Aria, the Advent of Agony

            Sorry blog followers, (wherever you are) life sidetracked me yet again! School, job hunting, watching the entire Farscape series on Netflix…you know, important stuff. Anyway, I’m here today to talk about the recent battle I’ve had with POV and a fun fact that didn’t make me feel so nerdy anymore.

            Did you know Vin Diesel plays D&D? I had no idea! He’s like the macho of the macho men in Hollywood. In the movie “Fast Five” he duked it out with the Rock and won. I’m talking fist to fist action where Vin throws down his wrench and the Rock rips off his bulletproof vest and they throw each other through walls. Well, he plays D&D, and, oddly enough, I heard Steven Spielberg did too. Sure macho men can play it, which makes me feel that less geeky, but Spielberg?

            If you’re read my previous blogs, you’d know that I’m new at D&D, but now that I finally finished my first campaign, I’m starting to realize why anyone, big names and normal people, are drawn to the game.

            When you play Dungeons and Dragons, you exercise the creative part of your brain. You also exercise a number of other good things related to being a good writer, things such as, but I have already gone over in previous blogs, characterization, world-building, motivation for characters, and a bundle of other things.

            For example: In my second campaign, I have to role play a woman. If that wasn’t hard enough, I have to role play an evil woman whose goddess demands that she bring as much pain and suffering to the world as possible. How’s that for difficult? I’m a man, and generally sit on the “good little boy’s” side of life. I don’t do drugs, I love kittens, and I pick up bugs that invade my house with napkins and throw them outside rather than crush them. Now I have to play a female who wouldn’t think twice about crushing a baby’s skull under her heel.

            But this is actually a good thing, playing a polar opposite. I notice in a lot of my writing that my main characters are as follows: male, good-natured, and a little too perfect.

            It’s time to branch out I think, and I’m pretty sure Aria, the Advent of Agony (my crazy new character) will teach me a thing or two.

Agatha Christie’s Notebooks

When I first started writing one of the pieces of conventional wisdom for writers was to keep a journal. Well, I tried–many times in fact. I purchased books on journaling. I purchased blank journals of all descriptions, from the everyday schoolbook to the fancy leather covered works of art.

The results were uniform. I’d write in them for a few days, and then quickly tapper off to nothing.

The reasons?

• I wasn’t happy with my cursive handwriting.
• I tried too hard to make nice sentences.
• I stopped frequently to lookup words.
• What I was writing in the journal provided little help for my current WIP.
• And the worst? I tried writing as though someone else would read my entries.

What a revelation then to read ‘Agatha Christie’s Secret Notebooks’ by John Curran. The 73 notebooks were discovered after the death of Agatha Christie’s daughter. They are plain school composition workbooks. Her handwriting described as ‘chicken scratches’, and she miss-spelled many words without bothering to look them up. She rarely bothered to write in complete sentences.

What she did do is use the notebooks as a sounding board. She worked out plots, characters, settings, etc., frequently arguing with herself about the merits of various ideas. She used them to work out scene outlines as well as details such as the effects of various poisons.

She apparently never figured anyone would ever read the notebooks, so felt free to let her thoughts roam where they would.

It is interesting to see how her stories developed from a simple fragment/thought to a well plotted, character rich story.

Bottom line?

I’m going to give journaling another shot with some cheap composition books using her approach to thought collecting. And, of course, I’m recommending John Curran’s book to anyone interested in the subject.

If it works out for me, I’ll report back in the future. If it doesn’t…

Smokey Dwarf

Writing Description

 

Welcome one and and all.  It seems the undead are hanging close by the swamp these days.  I think the heat is getting to them.  The downside is the dampness makes there flesh rot all that much faster, the upside is it’s giving the swamp a not unpleasent potpourri scent .  They’re good kids for the most part, but lets face it, they don’t have all the traditional  puzzle pieces.  I’ve tried to convince them to go and pester the Trolls, but they laughed at me.  Must have something to do with the size of a troll brain.  So keep your zombie repellent near by.  And whatever you do stay off the swamp things property.  She’s been really grumpy since she gave up the swamp gas.  We’re all very proud of her for maintaining her sobriety.  It’s not easy kicking swamp gas. 

 

Picking up where we left off, part two of writing description.

Last week we talked about describing what places and people looked like.  Today we’re going to tackle body movements, expressions and emotions.  Unlike the former this is harder to over do (MO).  So, how do you tell the reader how Bobby Sue feels when she walks into that honky-tonk.  Bobby Sue felt sad, glad, mad, no no no!

A better question is how do you show the reader how Bobby Sue feels?

Her boots tapped in time to the music as she giraffed her head around looking for Billy Joe.  The dance floor was already crammed with sweaty couples and she was ready  to claim her piece of the hardwood.

How does she feel?  Happy, yes.  A little anxious, maybe.  What will she feel when she spots Billy Joe dancing with that slutty Wanda from the feed store.

Clenching her fist so tight her nails are digging into the palm of her hand she bulls her way through the crowd.

I’m thinking she’s not a happy camper anymore.  Do you think she’s going to politely ask Wanda if she can cut in, or is she going to pound that slut right into the sawdust.  I hope she saves enough energy to clobber Billy Joe when she’s done two stepping Wanda’s face.  But I digress.

By incorporating body movements with visceral reaction the writer is able to convey what the Bobby Sue is feeling.  These are not very complex examples and subtlety gets more difficult, but that is the job at hand.  Throw in some internal dialogue and you’ve got yourself a bonafide three dimensional character coming to life right before your very eyes.  And the smart readers know that Wanda is a Clairol blonde with a great set of six shooters.  And no one had to tell them.

After cold-cocking Wanda and sticking her knee in Billy Joe’s groin.  (You have to show this of course.)   Bobby Sue  fled the honky-tonk with tears burning down her cheeks.  She climbed into Daddy’s pick-up noticing the rifle in the gun rack for the first time.  But not the last.

That last bit is an attempt at foreshadowing.

My goal when writing is get the character to jump off the page and get your attention.  Easy to blog about not as easy to do for 300 pages.  But I repeat, that is the job at hand.  Because as I’ve said before writers write.

We may talk about rewriting chapters next week, or maybe we’ll just go out and play with my neighbors in the swamp for a change.  Until then I leave you with these words from. Bruce Springsteen.

“And the sages of the subway sit just like the living dead.  As the tracks clack out the rhythm their eyes fixed straight ahead.  They ride the line of balance and hold on by just a thread.”

Write On,

Eerie

TA DA! MY COVER IS FINALLY HERE!

Okay, I had to share my very first cover with you all! So here it is, the beautiful cover for Shadow’s Edge!  And a HUGE thank you goes out to Kim Killion at HotDamn Designs, who’s endless patience is forever cherished!   I just finished the second round of edits with Black Opal, so soon we should have an official release date!

Do you like it? Come on, I know it makes you want to read it, right?

–Wicked

I was here…

And then I was gone, LOL.

This whole teaching thing is kicking my butt. It’s just so much time (plus all day in the classroom on my feet :)

I promise to get back to real posts come November, until then, here’s my wisdom for today.

Zzzzzzzz.

:)

Have a great week,

Snarky – who’s too tired to snark

Chickens and Eggs

When I first started writing, what plopped down first in my imagination was story, or plot arc. Initially, I would populate the story with off-the-shelf characters and jump into the tale. As one might imagine, this lead to a death-spiral of problems beyond even a gifted writer’s ability to save. What I knew about my main character amounted to the path through the story he or she needed to take. I knew even less about the other main characters. They were just there to fill in the blanks in a cardboard sort of way.

My characterizations were shallow at best and the areas where character motivations crossed were almost entirely lacking. Without those intersecting motivations and goals, my subplots almost didn’t exist.

Fortunately for me, Snarky (our tallest dwarf), referred me to a book by Debra Dixon called GMC, or Goal Motivation and Conflict. During our recent writing retreat up in the mountains, I was able to read and absorb the ideas put forth by Ms. Dixon. To put it bluntly, it was a revelation of the many things I was doing wrong. I had no idea what my heroes wanted out of the story or why they wanted to participate.

Knowing a character’s goals, motivations, and conflicts eases the development of plot. You know there are certain things which must happen in the story. It also helps greatly with foreshadowing and red herrings.

What does this all mean? For one thing, fewer rewrites and going back to plug in information you missed the first time through. It also keeps your characters on track according to their GMC.

Chickens or eggs? Well, what works for me is both. An idea about the plot/story and a lot of character building, then back and forth. It’s an ongoing process.

Perhaps a little slower to get your first draft finished, but a quicker way to get that final draft.

PS: If you’re interested in the book by Debra Dixon, the lowest price I’ve found for it is at: http://www.gryphonbooksforwriters.com/ The cost there is $19.95 and it’s 57.99 at Amazon.

WRITING DESCRIPTION

Greetings and Salutations,

Welcome back to the swamp.  We’re cleaning up around here today so don’t pay any attention to the mess.  It seems the zombie horde had a party on Tuesday to celebrate the release of ‘The Return Of The Living Dead’, in 1985.   Of course anyone in the know will tell you they never left.  But Hollywood is Hollywood and we know they rarely get the facts straight.  So while the undead are milling about trying to identify stray body parts we’ll move on to the topic at hand.

Writing description in fiction.  Without getting bogged down in technical jargon, I break description into two main categories.  Phrases that accompany dialogue conveying the characters response to the scene around him or her.  These include actions and emotions.  We’ll save that one for next week.  The other type is the exposition that sets the scene.

This is the tricky one in my opinion.  If you bring Bobby Sue through the door of the honky-tonk and leave her there fussing with a frayed thread from her cut-offs while you go into a room inventory, you’ve left me at the door with her.  Probably wishing for a drink to ease the pain of plodding through page after page of what the inside of a bar looks like.  This is where I get into disputes with my fellow Evil Dwarves.  If you go into a description of the scarred table with uneven legs causing it to rock back and forth, my mind drifts to the hundreds of tables I’ve had to prop with matchbooks and napkins to keep from getting seasick during dinner.  And I’m long gone by the time you describe the torn felt on the pool table and the less than clean glasses stacked into the back-bar.  Unless we’re spending the entire 300 pages of your novel in that honky-tonk, I don’t need to know what your honky-tonk looks like in detail.

You see, IMO, the reader can create a honky-tonk even more vivid than yours.  If the detailed description of the honky-tonk forwards the plot then of course you must include.  On the other hand if you’re caught in that famous writers trap of incorporating everything you know into your story, you must break out.  MY favorite example of allowing the reader to fill in the blanks is The Cubists Attorney, by Peter Atkins.  In it identical triplets come into the attorney’s office for the reading of their father’s will.  He marvels at “three editions of exactly the same person, “stunningly beautiful, young women.”  Later he states that they are “gorgeous, absolutely drop dead gorgeous.”   And finally  ”All three of them, beautiful, arousing and as barking mad as their fu–ing father.”

When I first read the story I never asked what color is their hair, what are they wearing, ect. ect.  You see I had a perfect image of a drop dead gorgeous young woman, I didn’t need Peter’s help.  My imagination down shifted into the hairpin curves of the road ahead.  Raven haired beauties with big dark eyes, pale complexions and full red lips.  I could go on but I think you get the idea.  So how much is too much.  When is it not enough.

Jim Williams said, ”   The amount and type of description needed in a story is in direct proportion to how familiar the setting or character is to the reader.  The problem is there may be many things familiar to the writer, but not to the readers–or the other way around.  

If the story takes place inside a medieval castle, then a fair amount of description is justified, as most people are not familiar with castle layouts, features, or the surrounding facilities.  The writers of romance typically spend pages and pages painting word pictures of their ‘hero hunk’ (how could the readers proceed without knowing he has green eyes or dimples on his butt?)

If the story takes place in familiar territory such as a major modern city, then less description is required.

My preference is to go with a sparser description and let the readers fill in the blanks to fit their own world view.

Okay here’s my cent and a half:  How much description works or is just too damn much?

Jami Gray said; For me it all depends on the story.  I’ve read books where character descriptions go on and on and on and on… until I want to commune with the porcelain god in voracious fashion.  I’ve also read stories where one or two lines paint an entire world. 

Description is an art form.  There are times, mainly in world building, that description has its place.  It’s a good place, one where you paint with words so your reader sees what you want to show them.  Then there are other areas, like character description or some really cool animal  you created, and suddenly you find you’re hammering your descriptions into your readers’ faces.  Not nice, not nice at all.  

So what’s a writer to do?

Don’t know, I’m not the Magic 8 Ball for writers (no matter how much that would rock) but here’s what I’ve learned through the judicious comments of my editors:

Character description: do it once in the beginning then LET IT GO. No one wants to be slapped around by the shimmering waves of blonde hair or the crystal clarity of sky blue eyes through out the whole story, it may cause some serious brain damage.  If you find you need to use character description, use it with intelligence, make it an important part of the scene. Otherwise-enough.

Setting:  Build your world but if you detail it too much (down to the last grain of sand) your readers are going to be so frustrated because you’ve left nothing up to them to imagine, and that’s just mean.  You write stories to share with others not just because those voices in your head demand attention, but because you want to share those worlds–let your reader find their place.

Remember, you can spout endless adjectives to get your point across but sometimes, simple really is best.

What do you prefer to write and or read?  Let’s hear from you.

This weeks quote comes from Elmore Leonard,

“If it sounds like writing, I rewrite it.”

Write on,

Eerie

the frightening world of a writer’s mind…

In one of my many writer group links (yep, I belong to some and my inbox tends to crash on occasion at the many conversations running around out there) someone sweetly shared a link to a very insightful blog about being a writer. After picking myself up off the floor, I quickly forwarded it on to the other ED’s, and then, because I’m mean, I made my hubby sit down and read it.

I sat on pins and needles (okay so I basically stood over him with a blunt object) and waited for him to be swept away by the genius evident in the post.  He laughed, which was good–nice to know the warped sense of humor I married him for all those eons ago is still there–and then he looked at me with (gasp!) pity?!!! What the hell?  No, no, no, he was suppose to say, “Oh honey, now I understand why the Prankster Duo and I have to exist on unidentifiable left overs and delivery, while you sit in a dark office illuminated only by the flicker of a computer screen and why you sometimes resemble Gollum from Lord of the Rings (that’s the weird little dude who glows in the dark for you non-nerds).  It all makes sense!”

Did he say that? Um, nope.  Instead his response is, “It’s okay baby, I knew that when I married you and I still said ‘I do’.”

Seriously?? Did he not see the mad genius that exists in each writer’s mind? The mad babble of voices that fight for supremacy while leaving things like groceries, doctor appointments, eating, basic hygiene in their frenzied wake?  There’s a reason a writer will stare at you with a bemused smile while their eyes keep darting off to the side in the midst of your conversation.  Really, they’d love to listen to you but it’s a bit hard when the worlds in your head start to get pushy and demand exclusive attention.  I know, it sounds a bit psychotic, but it’s not our fault.  It’s why we write!

This week I read something that clicked. They said to make great art, you had to expose your soul and some things are better left safely in the dark. Those that fear exposing such darkness are constantly tormented by the fact they can almost touch the creative beast, while those who grit their teeth and reach out may burn, but the beauty of such exposure ensnares those around them.  Much like music, playing or creating, writing demands a price from its creator.  Every writer uses their own experiences in some way or fashion to help put life into their words, but it’s one of the scariest things they’ll ever do.

The next time you run across one of us, be gentle and understand, regardless of the genre (poetry, children’s books, songwriting, screen writing, mystery, romance, etc.) published or unpublished, we are writers and it’s not as simple as sitting down and typing out a string of words.  We’re sharing with you something infinitely precious, so if you damage it expect repercussions.  We may not all be Stephen King, but we are all story tellers.

So here’s the link:

http://terribleminds.com/ramble/2011/08/10/what-its-like-being-a-writer/

For those with sensitive minds, please don’t go there and check it out. I really don’t want your family members contacting me and insisting I pay for  your medical bills.  For those who can stare into the abyss and survive, go forth and enjoy!

 

Wicked

#amwriting ~ Welcome guest author Cindy Carroll

Pick up the pace

 

Thanks to Amber for letting me blog with her! 

I don’t know about everyone else but I like a fast paced read and a fast paced movie. I tend to skip over a lot of introspection. I have also been known to fast forward through slow parts of movies to get to the action. But that’s only if there is an inordinate amount of introspection or slow sections. Just like having a book or movie move too slowly, having them move too quickly isn’t good either. You need those breaks. Those moments where the characters (and the readers or audience) can catch their breath, reflect on what’s happened and make more decisions.

 

I don’t know if anyone here has seen the movie Salt. It’s a typical action movie. But it was all action. There were no breaks, no breathers. And I felt because of that there was no really getting to know the character. It was fast paced but could have used some slower moments to balance it out. 

There are wrong times and right times to slow the pace. I read a book once that had a murder investigation in progress. We’re in the hero’s point of view and he starts reflecting (for more than a page and a half) about why he became a cop. At that point the reader didn’t need to know all the little details.

 

I tend to write fast paced novels. One thing I have to remember is to slow the pace once in a while. There are a lot of techniques you can use to slow the pace (or increase the pace) and I’ll probably use at least one of each throughout the book. The important thing to remember is to have a good balance. You don’t want to put your readers to sleep. But you also don’t want them to be so on the edge of their seat that they fall off. 

So, what about you? Do you like a fast read? Or prefer a slower read so you can really get to know the characters?

 

I talk more in depth about pacing in my workshop Is That Hollywood Calling? – How Thinking Like a Screenwriter Can Improve Your Novel. Comment here to be entered to win a lecture packet. If you don’t win, don’t worry! There’s still time to register for the class at:   http://www.writersonlineclasses.com/?page_id=592 
Cindy
http://www.cindycarroll.com/blog

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Summertime Blues

Greetings and Salutations,

Welcome back to the swamp.  If absence truly makes the heart grow fonder.  Then you should all love me, but if out of sight, out of mind is true.  I may be writing this to myself.  What I’m trying to say in so many words is that I’ve played hooky for the last two weeks.  Frankly, the Blues had set in for a time.  It is a problem we’ve talked about once or twice before.

Being Manic Depressive is not a death knell, most of the time I’m great.  There are those periods when my illness demands a little more attention than I like to give it.  On those occasions something has to give.  This is not a get out of jail free card, I have obligations that must be attended to.  My integrity is dependent upon me keeping my commitments.  But it takes a lot more energy just to get up and stay up when depression sets in.  Sometimes getting up is the best I can manage.

So when the immovable object meets the irressistable force sparks fly.  Something always has to give and I have to make decisions on which things will wait.  My blog post was one of the casualties this time.  I know my six Evil partners understand, but I still struggle letting it go.  This is partly selfish, because when I’m on the skids I don’t write and some weeks the blog may be the only creative thing I do.  The good news is everything in life is temporary, including depression.

And so I’m back.  Ready to start using too many adverbs and adjectives.  Writing stilted diologue  that sounds like it was dictated from a 1950′s sub B horror flick and of course putting commas in all the wrong places.  (Wasn’t that a song lyric “putting in commas in all the wrong places.” No that was “Looking for love in all the wrong places.” )  Sorry I digress.

My point is I’m going to get some writing done.  I can right it later.  (Oh.  That was good.  I hope you’re as easily amused as I am.)  I’ve often repeated this gem that was passed on to me at a writers conference I attended several years ago.  ”You can’t fix a blank page.”

So if you’ve tuned in for writing advice that’s what I got.  Write it now.  Fix it later.

Next week Mischievous will be joining us for a discussion around how much description the writer is obligated to provide versus how much should be left to the reader’s imagination, and does it vary depending on the Genre you’re writing in.  If you have any opinions on this post comment on this blog and I will include them in the discussion.  Our tradition dictates that I leave you with a quote.  This week we are going to quote an entire poem by Charles Bukowski.

what canI do?

it’s true

pain and suffering

helps to create

what we call

art.

given the choice

I’d never choose

this damned pain

and suffering

for myself

butsomehow it finds

me

as the royalties

continue t

o roll

in.

Wrte On,

Eerie