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Adventures With Numbers

Thursday, April 29th, 2010

When it comes to numbers, I think I’m dyslexic. Not with words. I never look at a word and have my brain transpose letters, but I can look at a number–even a short one–and see the numbers mixed up.

It can make things like balancing my checkbook a challenge and I have to double check amounts when I’m paying bills. It’s way too easy for $12.99 to become $19.29. When I used to pay by check in stores, it’s led to more than one embarrassing moment when the number in digits didn’t match the number spelled out on the line below. Oops.

It’s something I have to be aware of at work, too. Our maintenance tasks have numbers, and when I want to look up a specific task, I need to have the numbers right. I’m working on a project now that has had me stopping more than once because I’ve entered the wrong number and the information didn’t match what it was supposed to match.

You’d think if I was dyslexic in one area, that I’d be dyslexic across the board, but that’s not the case. Words always come out right. If something is transposed there, it’s because I typoed, not because I didn’t see it right.

Remembering numbers? Very difficult for me. I have to write down phone numbers and even then I’ll transpose numbers. I try to always repeat it back to the person I’m talking with. I can, however, repeat much of Hamlet’s famous soliloquy. I can name all 195 countries. I could easily memorize dialogue when I participated in theater in junior high. Just don’t ask me to to type in “6722.”

Seriously. Somehow, some way, it became 5272. Don’t ask me why my brain saw those numbers, but it did. The more tired I am, the more off I can be, too, and I am tired today.

I try to be careful and I usually catch myself. I think. I hope. But every time I’m forced to work with numbers, my life becomes an adventure. No doubt.

Right Brain Versus Left Brain

Tuesday, April 27th, 2010

I’ve been sitting here, trying to think of a blog topic, but my mind keeps drifting. Today, it seems is a daydream day. All I want to do is think about one of my story ideas and watch scenes unfold.

It would be helpful if it was the book proposal I was writing, but of course, my imagination isn’t that cooperative. No, it’s one of my ideas in waiting–one I definitely plan to work on, but its time is not now. That doesn’t matter, though. These two characters don’t want to sit quietly in the background.

This is a story where the structure is going to be a bit different than usual, not quite linear, and if I were working out these issues, it would be cool. I’m not, but you know what? Seeing the hero and heroine together is more awesome. That’s the daydreamer in me talking, the part of me that just loves watching couples interact with each other. The writer part of me, the part that’s going to have to tackle the unusual structure, wants to assert it’s left-brained, logical self and work out issues. :-)

Left-brained me is just going to have to wait. Right-brained me is having too much fun with these two.

Oh, before I can write this story (and it’s third in line), I know the left brain is going to have to work out how to put everything together and make it work. It will need to figure out where and how we start, but that’s for later. For now, I’m just going to drift along and enjoy the story.

Research. Sigh.

Sunday, April 25th, 2010

Normally, I don’t mind research. I want to get everything right, and with the internet at my fingertips, I can usually put my hands on the information I need and verify it’s correct. Image search makes it even better because I can see places I’ve never been and the ground view in maps gave me a chance to trace the route my hero and heroine drove. How cool is that?

But I’ve run into a research issue that’s going to require I actually contact someone and ask my questions. It’s not that I’ve never done this before. I bothered people at work incessantly with questions as the need has arisen and I have contacted other people via email with quick, one-off queries. This time, though, I’m going to need a little more than that.

My hero is on the LAPD and he’s working at the new Police Administration Building. I can’t find pictures of the interior, and believe me, I’ve spent hours scouring online. The best I could come up with was the lobby. My guess is this is a security measure, but it sure makes it tough to write a scene in the hallway of the building when I don’t have a clue what that corridor looks like. Is it carpeted? Tiled? Are the walls white? Gray? Maroon? Are their posters hanging there? Are the walls blank?

And that’s just the tip of the iceberg. I write paranormal and so my heroine does a few things normal people couldn’t do. I’m guessing the LAPD PAB is a completely secured building–I don’t know that for a fact, but without pictures and with people having to pass through a metal detector, I think it’s a good supposition. So how would the hero be trained to react to the heroine wandering around this secured area?

My one consolation is that the LAPD has to be used to strange questions. Hey, they deal with scriptwriters. But I have to sit down and formulate the bazillion questions I have. This is not my favorite thing to do. I’d rather be writing.

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Demon Kissed is up for preorder on Barnes & Noble now! And don’t forget that you can find it on Amazon, too.

Still Trying to Learn

Thursday, April 22nd, 2010

Demon Kissed is up at Amazon! This is my short story from Nocturne Bites and it’s available in ebook format. Right now, Kindle owners can preorder, but it should be available in many more places, many more formats on May 1st. I’ll keep you posted and if I miss an ebookstore that has my Bites, please let me know.

This week I’ve been listening to an Urban Fantasy (UF) story on my iPod. I’m really enjoying the story a lot (it helps that it’s in third person (she/he) rather than first person) and I’ve already gone and bought the second audio book so I can continue on as soon as I finish book 1. I could do a whole post on the experience of reading a book versus listening to one, but I haven’t figured out the whats and whys yet. I do know that when I listen, I have a much easier time turning off my internal critic.

But while I’m not studying the book/writing/plot (just enjoying it), I have been (in the back of my mind) trying to figure out the structure for a UF story.

To me, every genre or subgenre of fiction has a rhythm to it. I’ve read thousands and thousands of romance books, so I’ve internalized that tune, but UF is different and I haven’t been able to grasp this song yet. I don’t think of it consciously while I’m in the story. I’m too busy paying attention to what’s going on. But when I hit pause or quit listening for the day, my mind starts twisting itself, trying to grasp the structure.

I guess the best way to learn it would be to read many, many UF books–something I don’t have time to do. But I do want to figure out the rhythm of Urban Fantasy. Maybe it’s because writers are always students, but I like to pick up new things. And I like to understand (or at least get a grasp (I don’t think I’m ever going to understand String Theory or M Theory, but I was able to grasp the main bits)) on everything I come in contact with. So in the meantime, my brain will keep working on the puzzle of UF.

National Readers Choice Finalist!

Tuesday, April 20th, 2010

Edge of Dawn is a finalist for Best Paranormal in the National Readers Choice Awards!! Woot! I found out last Friday, but to prove how bad I am at promotion, I totally forgot to mention it. ::blush:: I am super excited about the final, though, despite my memory lapse.

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Now on to your regularly scheduled blog post about world building, short stories, etc. :-)

It’s funny how things go sometimes. When I was asked to write a story for The Mammoth Book of Vampire Romance 2 (Blood Feud), the deadline was right on top of my deadline for Edge of Dawn. Time would definitely be an issue and so I thought I’d just use standard vampire lore for the world building and leave it at that.

But that’s not how it worked out.

While I was writing on EOD, my brain buckled down, and the next thing I knew, I had a fully-formed world with a history and rules and all the rest of it. I knew there’d been a war between the vampires and demons that had ended centuries ago, but that prejudice and hatred remained between them. I knew the vampires had seven clan lords, but that one had been killed during the demon wars. And I knew I wanted to do more stories set in this world because it had become fascinating to me.

Blood Feud kind of had a star-crossed lovers thing going on. Seere, the hero, was a demon prince and Isobel, the heroine, was a vampire enforcer. They’re reunited when a demon starts killing vampires and they’re assigned by their peoples to find the murderer before he reignites the war between the two groups.

With Demon Kissed I mention vampires, but they’re not a factor in the story. This, as you might have guessed from the title, is focused on the demon part of the world.

It was an interesting writing experience because I had to write it so that it completely stood alone and the reader had no need to have read Blood Feud, but at the same time, if someone had read the first short story, I wanted them to know it was the same world. So there’s one reference to Seere and Isobel in the story. Their names are never used and it’s just a one sentence mention, but it’s there.

I have a few more ideas for this world. The first of those will involve the vampires without any demons. The other ideas encompass both peoples and get into more vampire hierarchy/world building than I’ve revealed so far. That’s the one thing that’s so interesting to me. To create a truly awesome and believable world, a writer has to have a huge amount of detail behind it, but at the same time, the reader shouldn’t be bored by it or be subjected to an info dump as they’re schooled on the world. That means I have all these excited details, but because 1. the reader doesn’t need to know it and/or 2. the characters in the story have no interest in it, they remain unsaid in the stories.

You see (and this is a totally different post), if the point of view (POV) characters don’t care about something, you can’t make them for convenience sake. It’s like when writers have the heroine describe the home she’s lived in (in her POV!). Right. How many times have you walked into your home and thought to yourself about how the impressionist paintings added just the right note to the sunny decor. Please. It doesn’t happen. It’s more like when you go visit your parents and they still have the avocado carpeting down you don’t even see it because it’s been there too long.

Um, better stop here or I will end up going on about POV and staying true to characters and I’ve already written enough.

I’m Easily Influenced

Sunday, April 18th, 2010

Originally, I had another post planned for today, but I read a post at another blog and it made me remember all the things my characters have influenced me on. Seriously.

I tweeted last week that it’s Kel’s fault (the hero from In the Darkest Night) that I listen to Seether. It’s his choice in music, but now I’m listening to them. I regularly pick up things my characters say. I seldom used the word crap until I wrote Cai in The Power of Two. That was her word of choice.

It happens with nearly every book, nearly every hero and heroine. I have two Polynesian characters, I’m now listening to Polynesian music and I was so tempted to buy a Tahitian drum even though I have no use for one and no need for it. The hero and his love of New Zealand’s All Blacks had me following rugby teams on Twitter. I don’t even understand rugby and I didn’t know any of the players they were tweeting about.

When I was writing Through a Crimson Veil, the characters made me nocturnal. Both the h/h were half demon/half human and demons are nocturnal. So I couldn’t write them in the afternoon. Seriously. I’d sit there spinning my wheels, but at about 8pm, they were firing on all cylinders even while I wanted to go to bed!

I’d like to blame my temporary interest on anthropology in Kendall from Eternal Nights, but I’m not 100% certain on that one since I did have an interest in archaeology when I was a kid. Still, I hadn’t given much thought to it until I was working on her book.

The Light Warrior series got me hooked on Scotland. Since I never had any particular interest that direction before (I was more interested in Ireland), I fully put the blame on In the Midnight Hour and In Twilight’s Shadow.

Then there was my fascination with glass art that lasted as long as I was working on Edge of Dawn. I guess I’m lucky that the stuff I liked was so expensive, otherwise I’d have things to dust and it’s my goal in life to make cleaning as easy as possible, hence I own no dust catchers (like art glass).

I’m no longer surprised when I pick up words, phrases, music, or interests from my characters anymore. What I’m working on now is to identify what’s a real interest and what’s something that’s going to fade when the book’s done and released. Buying an album off iTunes isn’t too expensive and I’m okay with that, but some of the more expensive things have to be squelched before I give in and buy. Seriously, what would I do with a Tahitian drum?

Weirdness

Thursday, April 15th, 2010

I’ve mentioned before that I go looking for pictures of my characters. It’s part of my pre-book process and one of the benefits is that it helps me keep their appearances straight all the way through the story. There have also been times when a picture has helped me discover a character trait that I might have suspected, but didn’t know for sure. Like Deke. I suspected he was a smart aleck, but I didn’t know just how much a part of his personality this was until I found “his” picture. Then he flooded me with his personality.

I rarely use actors because they’re too well known and I want the pictures to be of more anonymous people. I’m not sure why. Maybe because it’s harder to believe they’re really my people when you look at an image and think, Orlando Bloom.

But as my search for my characters has become more sophisticated–as in I’ve become more practiced and have more resources bookmarked–a weird thing has started happening.

Normally, I check out modeling agency websites to cast my characters. Too many of them have smallish pictures and I always want to look at as many images as I can find. (BTW, agencies, do you seriously think disabling right click stops people from saving pictures? Hello? I can use a bookmarklet to get by that, or if you go with Flash, I use a screen capture. Or there’s OneNote and it’s fabulous screen clipping feature. All you’re doing is inconveniencing me, not stopping me. But I digress.) Anyway, in the past, most of the agency sites I found had only the model’s first name, but more and more have their last names now, too, so I do a search to see if I can turn up more pictures.

This is where the weirdness starts. Once I find a model that my character says is them, they become MY character and when I Google to find more pictures and turn up the model’s Facebook page, it’s just strange. Because I don’t think of the models as “real” people with lives, they exist solely to become my characters. :-) Of course, maybe it’s my mindset that’s causing the weirdness.

But here’s an example. I found pictures of the latest characters to invade my head and did a search to locate more shots of them. The model who is my heroine has a Facebook page…with friends. It’s happened before, but it still weirds me out. The other strange thing is the picture she chose as her profile image is the same one I chose as the key image for my heroine. With dozens of pictures, I always choose one image that’s the primary reference and stick the others in another folder for reference if the need arises. I also post the primary images on a personal website that no one can find in a search, so that they are private. I don’t want to violate copyright, although I’d love to be able to share them on my blog.

It’s easier for me, though, when the models stay unreal. Then it’s easier for them to become my characters in my mind. The fact that this heroine’s model has a Facebook page will fade and she’ll become my heroine again, but it’s still freaky to me when this happens.

Demon Kissed Cover!

Tuesday, April 13th, 2010

Demon Kissed comes out from Nocturne Bites in May and I received my cover yesterday. I’m posting a bigger version here than I have on my website.

For those who don’t know, Nocturne Bites are short stories that are released in electronic format. I discovered when I wrote my two shorts for Mammoth Books, that I had a lot of fun with the length and wanted to do more. About the same time, I read a news headline that someone posted on Twitter and I thought it was a great story idea.

The headline? Something about an exorcist being convicted of murder. I knew what the headline really meant, of course, but my imagination went off. What if the demons tried and convicted a demon slayer of murder? And so Bree and Andras showed up and needed a story. :-) There wasn’t enough to the storyline to make a full-length book, not without doing a lot of work to beef it up, but it was perfect for a short.

Anyway, Bree has been convicted of murder by the demons. She’s been sentenced to death, has an executioner assigned to kill her, and a bounty put on her head. She doesn’t know this, though, or why there are so many demons after her. Andras shows up to help her and he fills her in.

I have an excerpt up if you’d like to read a little bit of the story.

Engimatic

Sunday, April 11th, 2010

With a plethora of characters yakking in my head, it can be really hard to hear the characters I’m trying to write. I’ve been struggling with the heroine of the proposal in progress for a while. I haven’t actually sat down to do a character sketch, but it was a near thing because I didn’t feel as if I knew her.

This created a huge problem because the scene in her POV was flat, boring. She was like this mannequin moving through the scene, but not feeling anything. It was frustrating and not something I’m used to. Normally, my characters come in like gangbusters, grab me by the throat, and say, this is who I am. Not her and I didn’t understand why because if I could show you the picture I’m using for her, you can see she’s not a shrinking violet.

Nine scenes and nothing worked. They were all flat, boring, lifeless and I couldn’t fix them. Then I got this glimmer of an idea. I cut everything I had for her scene (AGAIN!) and started over. And she came to life. She hates where she is right now and she’s not hiding her displeasure. Her emotion is giving the scene the life it needed.

More importantly, though, Liza’s personality is coming through loud and clear. I finally feel as if I have a handle on her.

Of course, I’m not done writing this yet, but it feels better than any of the other attempts. Another few pages and the scene will be done and I’ll know if it held together to the end. Keep your fingers crossed for me.

The Name Game

Thursday, April 8th, 2010

I blogged earlier this week about all the characters I have in my head right now. Outrageous numbers, even for me, and there have been times in the past that I thought I was overloaded. That’s nothing compared to now. The couple that’s talking the most, though, hadn’t shared their names with me. (Like I mentioned, I don’t get to chose my characters names, they tell me who they are.)

This has changed since I wrote the blog. The hero went first. Only I didn’t know if his name was first, last or a nickname. Yesterday, I found out it’s his first name because he finally shared his surname. :-) Awesome. Only now, it started bugging me that I didn’t know the heroine’s name.

I had a mission–get her to share her name.

She gave me hints. Her parents are academics, they didn’t pick anything trendy or created. Because both her parents are in the same field of study, I decided to look for famous people within that area of expertise. None of these names were right. I tried to push Tatiana because a woman with that name did pioneering work in the same area of the world her parents have an interest in, but the heroine would have no part of it. Sigh. Seriously, I get little to no cooperation and then they complain when I torture them? Just returning the favor, pals.

I tried a few other paths in her parents’ area, but nothing panned out. I turned to nameberry.com next. This site is from the same people who put together the best baby name book (read that as CHARACTER name book) ever, Beyond Jennifer and Jason. (My characters choose their names, but they might say, “My name starts with an R” and then make me look through baby name book after baby name book until I see their name. Then I’ll hear, “That’s me.” I like it better when I just hear, “Mika.” It saves me a lot of work.) Anyway, one of the features of the Nameberry site is that they have lists. I started pulling them up, looking for the one my heroine would say was hers.

I tried royal names, classic names, headed to Harvard names. Nada. I must have gone through two dozen lists before I saw Zoe. Hmm. Not her name, she made that clear, but something was close. I went to another favorite site, Behind the Name, and pulled up all the female Z names. I got her!

After all the work she put me through, it was actually surprising how fast she shared her last name. I got that without any prompting at all. I liked that a lot. If only the whole process had been that easy.