Title: Night Clinic
Author: David Gelber
Series: Short Story Collection
Pages: 264
Date Published: September 22, 2014
Publisher: Ruffian Press
Format: Paperback
Genre: Paranormal Short Story
Source: Goddess Fish Blog Tours
Synopsis:
"Night
Clinic" is a collection of short stories which tell the unusual events
which occur at the free clinic attended by Dr. Barnes and Nurse James.
Monsters, magical beasts, villains along with ordinary folks come to the clinic
looking for health and hope. "Night
Clinic" is a unique melding of medicine and magic.
~My Thoughts~
Review originally shared via Reader's Favorite
Night Clinic by David Gelber is not your average collection of paranormal short stories. All creatures need medical care, even the ones that go bump in the night. That's the job of the night clinic - to tackle the werewolves, vampires, and various other supernatural beasties who get themselves in a pinch of trouble and need stitches, have breast cancer, or need a hemorrhoid removed. Dr. Barnes was a very dry and cynical character. I guess I could understand his nature if he was forced to deal with such craziness night after night, but I wish I could have gotten to know him just a little bit better. He seemed to be just a bunch of dry, witty remarks, and I didn't get a whole lot of substance from him. He was still a fun and interesting character, but not one with very many attributes that made him above average. I have never seen such a mixture of medical and supernatural in one place, and I consider myself an extreme aficionado of the genre! I really loved seeing the medical staff take on both average and supernatural ailments in all kinds of creatures of the night. A very original concept and one that kept me entertained the entire time. The writing style was a bit choppy, and the dialogue presented itself as rather stilted, but the plot and stories themselves were so entertaining that they distracted me from the so-so dialogue enough to leave room for a happy reader all around. David Gelber should be one to watch. I would be interested to see if he writes longer books in the future in the same "world." |
~Try an Excerpt!~
I glanced at Mr. V. M. Pire’s chart before going into the
room. The space for age was left blank, his vitals were: BP 60/30, heart rate
40, respiratory rate 12, temperature 92.
“Miss James, are these vitals correct,” I asked, not
believing the numbers.
“Took them three times, Dr. Barnes, but there’s no need for
alarm. You’ll see what I mean when you see Mr. Pire,” She an¬swered in her most
professional tone.
This night gets more bizarre every minute. I took a deep
breath and let it out slowly, knocked on the door, and went in to see Mr. V. M.
Pire. I saw a pale young man sitting on the chair in the corner, dressed in
black pants, black shirt and wrapped in a black coat. Even with his coat he
looked cold, shivering, his arms held tightly across his chest.
“Good evening, Mr. Pire. I’m Dr. Barnes. What brings you in
here today?” I asked in my usual doctor’s bedside tone.
“What’s that supposed to mean? Do you think that I changed
myself into a bat and flew in. Or maybe I just danced along the full moonbeam.
I know what you’re thinking: Another deluded, crazy who can’t cope with
reality,” he spouted with venom in his voice.
“Actually, the way this night has been going, I was truly
expect¬ing a vampire. Who else could have vital signs like yours and notbe in a
coma? So tell me, what’s the problem? If you don’t want to say, you are free to
leave. I have plenty of other sick people to at¬tend to.”
He calmed down, stood up, and started to pace around the
room.
“I’m… I’m not sure where to start. You see, I… I’ve been
having these fantasies and, well, with the full moon and everything, I just
couldn’t stand it. I even went to their meeting, thought about join¬ing in
their activities.”
He paused for a moment. I could see he was upset and I tried
to calm him down. I put my arm around him and lead him to the chair. He almost
had tears in his eyes. “Go on,” I said in a soft voice. “What are these
fantasies?”
He looked at me with his dark, deep set eyes. “To be a
wewuff,” he whispered in a muffled voice.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t understand what you said,” I replied
with true concern in my voice.
“To be a WEREWOLF,” he answered loudly. “It’s driving me
crazy. I know it’s ridiculous. I mean, I’m a vampire, the best of the best.
Last month I downed six units of AB neg in under thirty sec¬onds, all from the
same vic… same donor.”
“Sit down and tell me about it,” I suggested, doing my best
to imitate a Psychiatrist.
“I guess it started last full moon. I was out at night, like
usual, and as I was flying around the neighborhood, thinking about din¬ner, I
saw a whole pack of them, werewolves. They were circling around some helpless
wino and then they attacked. After their kill they all howled at the moon, gave
each other high fives, and then there were the girls. Dozens of them, all
gathered around these vi¬cious beasts, oohing and awing. Meanwhile, every night
I’m out, shivering, looking for blood. Alone, hated by everyone, even other
vampires who would just as soon cut your head off as share a drop of their
precious stash.”
“It must be a tough life,” I observed.
“You don’t know the half of it, Dr. Barnes. So, a couple of
weeks ago, I’m laying in my coffin, trying to sleep. It must have been noon,
and I start to thinking, Wouldn’t it be great to be a werewolf? Get to wear a
fur coat, not be cold all the time, only worry about being a vi¬cious monster
once a month. Then I say to myself, ‘Get over it, you’re a vampire, you’re
better than them.’ But, I can’t get over it; I can’t get the thoughts out of my
head. I tried to talk to one of the Elders. Well, you would have thought I was
wanting to become a priest, the way he reacted. After that I got scared, I
guess, and then I went to see them tonight. All the werewolves were gathered
together, I even went inside, tried to meet them. As soon as they saw me they
surrounded me. ‘Look at sissy boy,’ they taunted. ‘Afraid of the big bad wolf?’
I tried to talk to them, but they just laughed. I left, feel¬ing more and more
depressed. I just wanted to end it all. I even broke into the hospital and
stole this.”
He held up a case of thrombin.
“A couple of swigs of this, then all my blood congeals and
it’s the end. Well, I got scared and I wasn’t sure what to do. I saw the Clinic
sign and decided to stop in. So, here I am.”
I stared at him for few moments, not sure what to say or do.
~Meet David!~
He completed
a residency in General Surgery at Baylor University Medical Center in Dallas,
Texas, and Nassau County Medical Center on Long Island, NY, in 1989. Dr. Gelber
now is in private practice in Houston, TX.
Gelber has
been performing surgery for more than 25 years, but over the last few years he
began to pursue his passion for writing, initially with his debut novel,
"Future Hope", followed by its sequel “Joshua and Aaron.”
These were
followed by two books about surgery “Behind the Mask” and “Under the Drapes.”
The apocalyptic “Last Light” and historical fantasy “Minotaur Revisited” round
out his published works, while numerous articles have appeared on his blog
“Heard in the OR.”
Now he
presents “Little Bit’s Story” and his collection of magical medical short
stories, “Night Clinic.”
He has been
married to Laura for 28 years and has three college aged children. He and Laura
share their home with five dogs and numerous birds.
David will be awarding a $50 Amazon/B&N GC to a randomly drawn winner via rafflecopter during the tour, and a $25 Amazon/B&N GC to a randomly drawn host.
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I enjoyed both the excerpt and meet the author.
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