Dec 312011
 

I looked at my word count for the year recently and it blew me away.

–Walking Gods: 13,000
–Baker’s Dozen: 84,000

Which means I wrote 97,000 words from July to December. Most of those words happened in the last 13 weeks of the year. If I include what I did at the start of the year, my word count is more like 120,000 words. Which, uhm, wow.

A lot of “life” happened this year. I made a lot of changes and did many, many. I didn’t actually post any writing goals for 2011, though I think in the back of my head my goal was to write 3 novels. That didn’t happen, but I had a very successful writing year.

For 2012, my goals are kind of a combination of writing and publishing.

–Finish the minor rewrites of Clockwork Kingdom, find an editor to go through it, and self-pub
–Redraft most of Zydeco Queen
–Finish Siren’s Call
–Write a new novel
–Write some short fiction

The other novels will eventually be self-pubbed, but I don’t know if that will happen this year or next year. I find letting a novel sit for a good long while gives me such a better perspective on it. So I may redraft Zydeco Queen and sit on it for 6 months, have first readers and an editor go through it and by that time it may be next year before I self-pub. But I intend to self-pub everything for a while, at this point. I am having far too much fun to try to work with New York. I may go back, I may not.

I hope that ya’ll are having a wonderful New Year’s eve, and have the best of everything in the new year.

 

WOO HOO!!!!

Thirteen stories in thirteen weeks. And I had a blast doing it.


Hell For The Holidays


December 21st, 2012 hadn’t been the end of the world, only the Great Unraveling. The veils between the Seen and Unseen worlds shredded and the living suddenly found out they weren’t alone.

Andy had seen it all, done it all as a detective when he’d be alive. Now, as a ghost, he still works as a private investigator. This time, it isn’t just Heaven or Hell, it’s much worse: it’s families and the holidays.

As usual, this story has been posted to my web site and will be available for free for a week. After that I’ll take down the page. I will post more free fiction at some point. From the stats I’ve been keeping, on the days I post free fiction I generate 100% more traffic than I normally do. Considering I don’t post very often, I find that astonishing.

I love this story, as I have loved all the stories set in this world. It’s bitter and cynical about both the holidays and families, which I’m really not. It was fun to play at that extreme though.

This is the last story for this challenge. I feel incredibly satisfied. I suspected writing a short story a week wouldn’t be that difficult, particularly given how quickly I can draft. I knew it would be fun as well, jumping from one cool idea to the next, playing with different voices and settings. I didn’t know what I’d learn, but I knew I’d learn a lot, which I did. I learned a lot about the publishing process, not just the writing process.

Speaking of which, I will post this story to Smashwords, B&N, Amazon, etc. However, this morning, the sites are all slow. I figure it’s all those people with new ebook readers playing around, as well as all the authors offering free books for the holidays. Maybe I’ll do something like that next year. We’ll see.

In the meanwhile, I’m going to go celebrate the day with my family. I hope each and everyone of you is having a fabulous day.

Dec 202011
 

I have a couple of work friends who have been trying to get me to go to Burning Man in 2012, primarily because the experience will, “change my life.”

That was why I decided I wouldn’t go in 2012. Maybe 2013. But not next year.

When I sat down and thought about it, I realized that in the past 18 months I’ve done five things that have changed my life. At this point, I think spending a year or so on the same course, figuring out the new normal, would probably be good for me.

Will I go in 2013? Probably. At that point I’ll be ready for another change.

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Dec 192011
 

I don’t know what hit me but it’s bad. Didn’t have any brain what so ever until about 4 PM today. Completely exhausted, took a 2 hour nap this AM, a second 1 hour nap this afternoon. Both times felt as though I’d just laid down for a minute and suddenly it’s hours later. Could go back to sleep right now. Am staying awake for a couple more hours so I’ll sleep through the night.

All the things I need to do before I leave for the holidays are up in the air (started getting sick yesterday afternoon, just thought I was stressed.) May end up taking the work computer with me because there are things I must do before the end of the year.

Of course, no writing today. Which really throws a wrench in things as well. I’m hoping tomorrow I’ll be well enough for everything I need to do, that I’m only down for the day.

Still — really sucky day today.

Dec 182011
 

Here it is — the twelfth story in twelve weeks: The Third Raven.

The raven clan takes pride in three things: the education of their children, the fierceness of their warriors, and how they care for their own. However, Pedrek, a retired raven warrior, finds a raven clan boy alone in a remote mountain village, ignorant of his heritage as well as cursed: looking like a dreaded half-breed, with one human arm and one black raven’s wing. Can Pedrek break the curse and bring the boy into the clan? Or has he been too long on his own?

This story was inspired in part by the two ancient songs, “The Three Ravens” and “The Twa Corbies”. Wikipedia page

As usual, this story will be available here on my web site for free for a week. Then I’ll pull it down and post the last story.

One of the unusual things about this story: about halfway through I realized that I could easily set a novel in this world. Not necessarily that I would, but the world is so developed in my head. It’s more complete than some of the other places I wrote about. If it was earlier in the challenge, say week three or four, I’d probably already be planning on writing another short story in this world. As it is, this is the twelfth story and I already have the next one planned. Still, I may revisit this world at some future date.

One of the things I paid attention to while I was writing this story was how I wrote it. As usual, there were scenes that I started wrong, that I had to run at more than once (by run at I generally mean throw away everything I’ve written so far and redraft.) When I’m writing by hand I recognize when I need to redraft a scene fairly early, generally within the first couple paragraphs, and almost always within the first page.

When I am typing a story straight to the computer I miss those warning signs. I keep pushing when I should just stop and redirect. I think it’s partly because it’s too easy to type and keep going, while writing things out by hand takes more effort, so when it’s not going correctly it’s easier to slow down.

Writing by hand doesn’t mean I won’t abandon a story, I did that during week two. But the warning signs are clear very early on.

In addition, I’ve been taking some notes about statistics, as well as what I’ve learned doing this challenge. I’ve had such a good time. I’ll post about those later. Michael Stackpole just wrote a blog post about how much more fun writing has become since he’s taken over the production side of things. I have to agree with him. I’m writing more, and I’m looking forward to writing more because I don’t care if I’m writing sideways pieces that no one will ever buy. (And that’s the other thing — people are buying them.)

My word count for the year isn’t that impressive. I had a lot going on in terms of life events. Still, I got words onto a page and made them public and I enjoyed the process so much. And honestly, I think that’s worth more than just about anything.

Dec 122011
 

I know, I know. I was supposed to post last week. I’m hoping that even though I’ve had a really late start on writing the new story this week that I’ll still finish on time.


The Doom of Alokai

Storm has lived alone her entire life, shunned like all witches, for her gift of prophesy. However, every augury comes with a geas to tell the person their future. This time it’s the doom of Alokai temple and the priestesses who burn witches. How can Storm tell them of their fate while not revealing her true nature? Can she also escape the doom of Alokai?

This story is currently available for free, here on my web site, for a week. After that it will be available at all the usual places, Smashwords, Amazon, Barnes & Noble, etc.

This is week 11. I can’t believe I’ve kept up this pace. I also can’t believe how good it feels to be writing like this. I feel very satisfied.

I like this story. I like the place it came from, with shifting morals and no one being completely right or wrong.

And where do ideas come from? I already had the picture of Storm on the beach destroying her divination in mind, but I didn’t know what she’d seen. I was at the tea shop, looked across the room without my glasses on and saw a book that had “Aloha” in the title. Somehow that became the Doom of Alokai.

Special Snowflake

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Dec 122011
 

The reasons why I missed my weekly deadline and didn’t publish a story last week are numerous. I will be posting a new story before the end of tonight.

The main reason I didn’t meet the deadline is because I didn’t figure out that I was never going to finish the story I was writing until Sunday, yes, yesterday. I wrote a new story yesterday, and in some ways I did make the deadline, because I finished handwriting and had actually started typing it yesterday. But I didn’t finish typing it, and I didn’t publish it.

I kept thinking I could make the story work. I’d rewritten the start of it 3 times. Saturday, though, I didn’t write a word. Generally, that’s a clear clue that the story is wrong. It just happened really late in my schedule. (I was also traveling last week for the day job.)

As for the special snowflake status, I’ve come to accept that for now, my process means I write everything out by hand and then type it up. I was trying to write last week’s story straight to computer.

What I’ve discovered is that while I can do it, sometimes, I just don’t like it. Maybe when I’ve retired and am writing full time I can get into writing fiction directly on the computer. For now, I’m not going to mess with what works for me. (Again, FOR ME. YMMV.)

I timed myself yesterday, working on a story I was really inspired to write, that I was enjoying the hell out of. I can crank out 1000 words in 40 minutes if I’m really inspired. Then I take a break because my hand hurts. But I think that’s about as good as it’s going to get — 1000 in 50 minutes (counting the break.)

Now — back to the writing! I’ve typed up 3000 words, have about 1500 left, then editing and copy editing and making a cover, then formatting and publishing.

Dec 042011
 

I just posted the tenth story in the Baker’s Dozen challenge.

Once upon a time in the kingdom of Illumignot lived the handsome King Franklin and the clever Queen Isabella. They loved each other dearly and their only wish was to have a child. After a decade of trying, the brave Prince Kyle was born. All the kingdom celebrated. That night, while they all slept, the Blue Fairy came and stole all their shadows.

This story is available here on my web site for free for the rest of the week. I’ll pull it down when I post the next story.

I came up with this story back in the late ’80s — 1988 maybe — while I was babysitting a young boy named Kyle. I told this story out loud, and I think I may have written it down at some point. But I realize recently that I’d never typed it up. So I decided that since I’ve remembered this story for so long that it was about time I actually wrote it out.

Much of the original elements of the story are in this version, with the prince trying to be brave, how the children and the dead are affected by losing their shadows, the princess who challenges Kyle, and the meeting with his shadow at the end.

This is a story I wrote straight to the computer. It isn’t as clean as my other work. I should go through it carefully one more time, but I needed to post to meet my deadline. Before it goes into the anthology I’ll edit it heavily, I’m certain.

Was it not as clean because of the method I wrote it? Probably. But it was also just a messy story, trying to remember something from so long ago, trying to make my current voice accommodate that old voice. It was originally all fairy tale, nothing told from any POV. But I like the mix that came with this version.

Did I enjoy writing this straight to computer? It was certainly easier. I followed the one bit of advice about figuring out exactly what I was going to write just before I wrote it, and OMG did the words fly from my fingers. Were they good words? Some of them were. It’s a new way of writing for me, but I think that with practice I could get really good at it, that it would become my new process for writing.

I’m still not convinced that I can produce a clean enough draft typing straight to the computer. I had to spend a lot of time rewriting, and I hate revising. I’d just as soon it all came in really clean.

This week I’m going to be typing straight to the computer again though, unless the story screams that it must be hand written. (I’ve had stories like that.) I have to travel this week, I have social obligations, I have vacation rental stuff to do and stuff around the house as well. I am BUSY this week. My choice, always my choice, but this week is a little more crazed than usual.

Tonight, though, I’m taking some more time off and just relaxing.

Dec 012011
 

In addition to Caves of Buda being available now as an ebook, I’ve also gathered the first six stories from the Baker’s Dozen challenge into an anthology.

What’s it called? Half a Dozen of course.

Travel to cold Seattle and the see the world from the viewpoint of a private investigator who just happens to be a ghost, then go down to the creole fairy courts of Louisiana, visit with women who may or may not have cloven feet and others who just need to slip outside of what’s always expected of them. Here are six tales of fantasy and wonder to fill you up just right.

Today’s been my birthday and it’s been a pretty good day. Busy — worked hard at the day job all day today. Tonight I went out to eat and then finished the latest story at the coffee shop afterward. This story is probably the roughest of any that I’ve written to date. There are lots of reasons why — I’ll fix what I can before I post it on Saturday. I have Friday off, and I plan on writing, as well as cleaning and party prep. Then more writing and party prep. Then, finally, PARTY!

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