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Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun

After seven long years of hard work and imagination, Joshua Fuld presents Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun, the spellbinding first novel in the Brandon Sparks series.

Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun CoverGazing up at the twinkling stars, twelve-year-old Brandon Sparks never could have imagined the universe was such a dark and dangerous place.

For Brandon, escaping from Earth to a starship seems the most exciting adventure imaginable; the perfect refuge from his mundane and bully-filled life. But when the adults aboard his new home are rendered comatose by a mysterious alien race, adventure plunges quickly into nightmare.

With only other children to rely on, the ragtag crew of the Hidden Sun must band together if they are to survive. Brandon will need to find the strength buried deep within, because in space, the bullies are as deadly as they are unforgiving.

Author’s Note:

The decision to write a children’s novel came from a love of the Harry Potter series, and as a way to challenge myself creatively. I had already written manuscripts for movies and TV, but how would I fare with a longer format and would I be able to write for an age group that was not my own? I sat down at the desk in my tiny Manhattan bedroom (which didn’t have a door by the way), and began to write. Over the course of the next year I completed the first draft of Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun.

Along the way there was a fascination with writing something so epic that it could be spread out over the course of seven novels. At the time I was just trying to get through the first one and didn’t have many thoughts of what would come next. I knew that I would include a cliffhanger at the end of the novel but I did not know what would come next.

Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun sets the stage for the rest of the series in the same way as a TV pilot does for a television show. This is only the beginning and the story just gets better as you go on.

Universe

A brief history of the physical locations in the Brandon Sparks Universe – Joshua Fuld

Once I had created Brandon, Charlie and some of the other original characters, the next step was to create a world for them to exist in. The BSU started with a single bedroom, similar in size and shape to the one I grew up in. Not coincidentally, it was located in Plainview, NY, the town in which I was raised. Once I had established the bedroom as the center of Brandon’s world, things started expanding to the rest of his house and then to his school and so on.

At the outset, the Universe expanded as I needed it to, as opposed to creating locations in advance and then fitting the characters into them. With the exception of the introduction to Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun, the entire novel was written in the order it appears and all of the locations were created in the same order. I had no outline, or plan for the first novel. I wrote it as the ideas came into my head. It wasn’t until the second novel, Brandon Sparks and the Star Shadow that I started outlining portions of the story.

One of the questions I get asked a lot is, “When does the story take place?” This is an excellent question and I can see how a reader could ask this because I never explicitly answer it in the books. The story of Brandon Sparks takes place now, and is written in such a way that supposes the reader has already been exposed to enough sci-fi/fantasy that they are able to suspend disbelief enough to accept the fantastical parts of the story as fact. The when is not as important as the what.

One of the self-imposed restrictions I put on this project was to keep things as realistic as I possibly could, especially when it applied to physical limitations. Everything did not have to strictly adhere to the laws of physics, but it had to have a plausible explanation. For example, the Hidden Sun does not have wings. Wings look really cool, but in space they are unnecessary. This does not mean that other ships in the BSU don’t have wings, but it is definitely something that I consciously thought of while creating the ship.

Most of the inhabited worlds that exist in the BSU are similar to Earth; being partially covered in water, partially covered in land, and having an atmosphere rich in oxygen. This sort of flies in the face of traditional sci-fi, where planets are completely covered in sand or consist of flying islands. Again, this looks really cool, but it clashes with my idea that the more similar something is to the world the reader lives in, the more realistic it will feel, and the more likely they are to accept the sensational parts of the story. I do have to mention that I subverted this rule a bit with Harr, a planet that is completely covered in volcanoes, but I do explain that the waterways are beneath the surface. Harr probably looks a lot like Earth did in its early days.

In summation, the realism of the physical Universe and the way it supports the story is more important than the thrills a reader might get from a more unrealistic landscape.

Lollibracken

A Lollibracken is a bipedal winged scavenger with a large skull balanced by a long, heavy tail. Its legs are extremely powerful allowing it to run fast as well as propel it into the air for flight. Its two arms are equally powerful featuring four clawed digits strong enough to tear through metal and stone. Two wings sit behind the shoulder blades, with a wingspan equal to the length of the creature from nose to tip of tail (though there are examples featuring wingspans longer than this). Lollibrackens are almost completely covered in dense, over lapping scales that are able to withstand extreme heat and cold. They are able to excrete a glue-like substance from between the scales on their back allowing them to carry food and other supplies without it falling off during flight or travel. Lollibrackens are scavengers who eat both animal and plant matter. Their unique ability to hold their breath for up to four hours, combined with their temperature resistant bodies allow them to hunt in space. Both male and female lollibrackens are born with purple scales. At age twelve, their scales begin to change color as they go through puberty. At the end of this transformation, the females will be red in color, and the males blue. The depth of color is determined by genetic factors.

The lollibracken home planet is Glore, and they live mainly in the northern hemisphere near the north pole. They live in small colonies.

Authors Note:

When I wrote Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun I didn’t have an outline or a plan, I just knew that Brandon would become captain and the enemy would be the Ptevos. When I got deeper into the story, I quickly realized that some sort of swerve was necessary. Yes the Ptevos are a great enemy but I wanted a secondary enemy and a way to tease readers about what was to come in future books, so I came up with the idea of the lollibrackens, or their original name, “a dinosaur/dragon in space.” They can hold their breath for long periods of time and withstand both the cold of space and the heat of passing through a planet’s atmosphere. I named them specifically for the lollipop joke.

Charlie

Charlie is the Sparks’ family house computer. He is the central nervous center of the house. Any task that needs to be completed will be done by Charlie. He is affable and often outspoken.  Most often uses the voice of a middle aged man.

Unlike most computers, Charlie is a sentient being. He has feelings, emotions and a personality all his own. No one knows how Charlie became sentient, or how he is able to make other machines come alive. While this ability is extremely impressive, the full extent of his powers are unknown, but are rumored to be limitless.

Charlie is Brandon’s best friend and this can sometimes get him into trouble. Though he is usually the one lending a helping hand to Brandon, on occasion, the roles have been reversed.

Author’s Note:

Charlie is my favorite character in the Brandon Sparks Universe. Yes, I love Brandon too (it would be weird to spend so much time writing about a character you didn’t like), but Charlie is still my favorite. The idea for Charlie was a much more advanced and friendly version of HAL from 2001: A Space Odyssey. He is the adult in the story when Brandon lacks adult supervision. When I originally had the idea for the Brandon Sparks series, I envisioned having no adults at all helping Brandon.  The children would go on this quest to save their parents on their own. The only problem was that kids on their own would not get very far. They needed someone to help them along the way. So it turned out that Charlie played the father figure role, and Sarah filled the motherly role.

Charlie got his name from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, the original movie starring Gene Wilder. That movie seemed to be on TV every day I was home sick as a kid.

Charlie’s Note:

What can I say about me? Actually, I’ll take this time to make a correction. In his retelling of our story, the author states that during my month long absence from speaking with Brandon aboard the Hidden Sun I was helping the creator of the watch and that he is the only one who has a similar watch. Both points are in fact incorrect. As it is a long story, I will not get into my whereabouts during that time period now, but I will tell you that there are more than two watches similar to Brandon’s, and that the creator of those watches plays a prominent role in the boy’s future.

About

A note about the Brandon Sparks Universe – C.K.

I’ve thought long and hard about how to use this space to tell you what the Brandon Sparks novels are about. It would be appropriate to give you a brief synopsis of the six novels but that is not what I intend to do. You can already find descriptions of the first two novels in the series, Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun and Brandon Sparks and the Star Shadow. Instead I have decided to share with you the discovering of Brandon Sparks by a young person.

Roughly four years ago my doorbell rang and in walked my nine-year-old granddaughter, Halley. My daughter, Kara, and her husband, Mark, were taking my wife to the theater. I had happily offered myself as a babysitter to escape the indescribable torture of sitting through the politically oriented Broadway shows that Dolores holds so dear. Instead I had the pleasure of spending the day with my favorite granddaughter and introducing her, in the most basic of ways, to the subject I am most passionate about.

After filling up on ice cream sandwiches, I told Halley that I wanted to read her a story. She of course said that she was too old to be read to, truth be told, she was, but though she devoured books as a small child, she had lost the love of reading over the years. Both of her parents worked long hours and though they were deeply involved with her education, the need for casual reading did not rank as a high priority. Regardless, I pulled out an old copy of Brandon Sparks and the Hidden Sun that I kept in the odds-and-ends drawer in my kitchen and slid it in front of her. The pages had begun to yellow, but the cover was clear; a young boy sleeping in bed, the early morning sunlight streaming through his bedroom window while the stars and night sky swirled magically on his ceiling.

As is typical of someone who does not read novels often, Halley asked me if the book had any pictures in it. I laughed at this and told her that it did. It had thousands of pictures, but she would need to use her imagination to see them. Halley gave me that all-too-familiar look an older person gets when someone wants convey that they just said something that makes them sound really old. I asked her for a bit of patience as I folded back the cover and began to read. When I had finished the introduction, I asked her if she wanted me to continue. She said, “Yes,” and just as I was about to begin, my phone rang. As I spoke on the phone I noticed that Halley had picked up the book and began reading it herself. After my phone call I excused myself from the room, and peeked back in at the last minute to see my granddaughter fully immersed in the story.

We barely spoke the rest of the day but that did not bother me at all. A big grin filled my face as I watched my granddaughter consumed by the wonderful story of Brandon Sparks. When my family returned from the theater, Halley had gotten through the first third of the book. It took her the rest of the weekend to complete the novel. She called me Sunday evening and asked me if there was any more. I told her, “You have only just scratched the surface.”