Saturday was total fail; I had grown tired – no, tired is not the right word – I had grown tired of writing thousands of words about Gary and his family that are just about Gary and his family. This is a business, after all.
So I bite the bullet and go get some rye whiskey (swidt?) and dark vermut. Easter is my cutoff time for such, after all, and outside of Ohayocon I’ve been drinking cheap wine.
Thanks be to God and rye: I lay down about 1800 words, some of which are below the fold, and at long last, the plot has arrived! PS If you’re offended by teens making out, skip what’s below… and get the eff off my blog.
Continue reading “Lent’s 2nd Sunday… PLOT!”
Excepting Ash Wednesday, when I was re-reading old material for new ideas, my goal was 1,000 words per day, average. Today I’m at 8,217. Better news: it just may be that the plot is showing up! A fringe character’s older brother just might be holding a grudge against the machines… and willing to EMP the planet to plunge the remnant of the world into another Dark Age. Exciting times!
Just to thank you for stopping by, I put a little of the last week under the fold. Have a good weekend!
Continue reading “Lent Day 8 – checking in”
Month long books tour over. Lent begins. Daily Rosary plus trying for 500-1000 words per day for my next novel. That fell apart immediately: for Ash Wednesday I re-read a short/writing exercise called ‘Empire’s Agent’, wherein Hungarian former special ops now diplomat Arpad Rigo visits Lily Barrett in central Texas. That got me re-thinking enough that the next day I put down 1800 words about how Mr Rigo is in Knoxville on some shady diplo-business, but staying with the Hartmanns. Since then I’ve got 5,000 words, but the plot hasn’t shown up yet!
So I took another break today… thinking plot-like. I know the theme of this new novel, with a title such as “Worlds Without End” you know is will embrace both our world, the machine’s world, and the life of the world to come.
I just don’t see how. Yet. Some breadcrumbs under the fold: Rigo has his first dinner at the Hartmann’s place… and is intrigued by Gary and his sister. Perhaps more later…
Continue reading “Yippie-kai-yea”
I’ve uploaded the final re-edit for T4L. The preliminary re-edit of Echoes of Family Lost is due in next week. After I give my poor copy-editor a week off she’ll be back into “The Saga of Nichole5: Part 1 – ‘Friend & Ally.'” That will have me essentially re-publishing and publishing three novels in three months.
To quote the smartest person on my planet, Dorina, “That’s SOOOO cool!”
On the first hand, I am not thrilled where this has ended. On the second hand, this is just a temporary pause! At 11k words, it would be a real pleasure to turn this into a canonical MC novel where, as a romance, no one dies.
[sit down, Will!]
On the gripping hand, I’ve much work to be done with the re-edit of EoFL and SN5-1 right on its heels. As I’ve pointed out, I can no longer not write, so I wonder… what’s next? Continue reading “Empire’s Agent, baker’s dozen”
Busy morning about the house; was in the process of installing a new fluorescent ballast in the garage when there was a spark – oh, yeah: should probably turn the breaker off. Obviously Someone wants me to write more stories or I’d have been struck dead just then. All together now:
“there are no such things as coincidences!”
Below the fold the story did not, honestly, go where I thought it would. I was very surprised that they made such an emotional connexion when I’d been expecting a physical one. That’s, obviously, still a very real possibility in their next few hours, but… I wonder…
The devil on my left shoulder whispers “kill him! horribly! tragically!” Not today, Will D.!
In other RealWorld(TM) news, the final version of the Second Edition of The Fourth Law is being reviewed for release into the wild without a radiocollar. I hope to post an Amazon link no later than Wednesday. If you want to save 30% and get a personalized, signed copy, let me know in the comments or via writer [at] 3-arstudios DOT com.
Continue reading “Empire’s Agent, pt.12”
Second, awful, miserable Dayjob(TM) weekend prep. Nine to four with no breaks, no lunch. At four (1600), I curled up around some boxes of liter normal saline and fell asleep for maybe fifteen minutes. Saw this and what I’ll write and post tomorrow. Worked for another 90 minutes.
I tend to forget about the weather; I shouldn’t: it can be a fantastic tool for advancing a story. Especially a story where two people might just be falling for one another.
Since, for the vast majority of time we’ve been genetically ‘human,’ getting sick = dying, I think that caring for the sick is a special form of love we show one another. I’d call it a subset of agape, but I drink more than I Greek.
My other task is to make two, minor, editorial changes to the 2nd edition of The Fourth Law. After Createspace does their third and final review, it’ll be commercially available. It will likely not be until the following weekend that I’ve everything fixed and uploaded onto Smashwords. Following that, the 2nd edition of Echoes of Family Lost. In May, “The Saga of Nichole5 – Part 1: ‘Friend & Ally'”
It’s as if I’m an author…
Continue reading “Empire’s Agent, pt.11”
You know what I’ve watched? I’ve watched the conversation between Arpad and the old guy that just came into the bar (whom you’ll meet shortly, a tertiary character from my novels). Where everything below the fold came from? No clue; I just write.
Continue reading “Empire’s Agent, pt.10”