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One of a Million

Sunday, May 15th, 2011

I love taking online classes geared for writers because I can get a lot of cool information. Craft classes you can find anywhere even locally, but where else except online can you find classes on how to work undercover? Let’s face it, writers need to know weird stuff to make their books accurate.

There is one huge drawback, though, to these online classes–the size.

The writing organization sponsoring the class is trying to make money. The teacher who’s leading the class also would like to make some money, but I find it extremely frustrating. In fact, I’m going through it right now. The class size is so big and the numbers of email so overwhelming, that it prevents me from participating.

This is what happens in almost every class I’ve ever taken: I sign up, I wait eagerly for the class to start, the teacher posts the welcome and lesson 1 while I’m at work, the other students immediately start responding to the teacher, and I arrive home in the evening to hundreds of class emails.

Hundreds. No lie. On day 1.

I have rules set up to auto-sort my mail, so I look at the number of notes in the class folder and I feel overwhelmed. There’s no better word for it. Now, instead of going in, reading the teacher’s email and the emails from my classmates, I read nothing. Somehow, I now have to find time to wade through all these notes, read them, and delete the ones that don’t further anything.

On Day 3 of my current class, I have nearly 600 email in the class folder. Day 3. ::sobs::

My wish is that these online classes would cap enrollment at a reasonable number so that everyone can participate if they want to. There has to be other people like me who have the best of intentions, but drown under the mass of notes. I know it’s a balancing act. That if there are too few people, the class fee has to go up, but I’d be willing to pay $5 more to have a smaller size.

BTW, I have had one class that was a nice, small size and it’s the most fun I’ve ever had in one of these things. I’d love to have a similar experience again some day.

Defining Character

Thursday, May 5th, 2011

I spend a lot of time with my h/h in any story I write. Some of them are in my head constantly even when I’m not writing. This is actually pretty cool and I often get scenes that won’t make the book, but help round out the characters and explains them.

I’m not sure how to describe my relationship with my characters. The best analogy I’ve been able to come up with is it’s as if your best friends are living in your house with you. They’re always around and sometimes that gets annoying when you’d just like a little peace and quiet. Sometimes it’s awesome because you can really get to know them in ways that help make them real. (In my case, even more real because they pretty much show up as three-dimensional, stubborn people from the start.)

Some characters will lie to me (like my demons). Some will refuse to talk to me. Some will give me surface stuff and think that I’ll be diverted from digging any deeper. Characters are evil.

Unfortunately for them and their secrets, our relationship (sharing a house and all) is far too close and intimate for any of their tactics to work. Sometimes, though, it takes me a little while to catch on to their underhanded tactics.

One of my heroines almost pulled the wool over my eyes entirely. She was so slick, I never suspected anything. Okay, this isn’t quite true. I briefly questioned why she didn’t have any friends in her home city. Her only friends are in another country some 3,500 miles away and even then she doesn’t see more than a few times a year. But she was so good, it was only a fleeting though that I didn’t spend much time on.

She would have gotten away with it, too, if it weren’t for the synopsis.

As I’m writing it, trying to make it work with the hero’s issue–which I thought was the driving growth arc of the story–I realize his problem isn’t enough to carry the synopsis. At first, I just thought that I wasn’t explaining his issue well, that it would be better in the book. But if the synopsis is a mess, would I even have the opportunity to write the book?

A friend suggested I focus on the heroine’s issue and not even mention the hero’s in the synopsis. And it stymied me. The heroine apparently had no issues. She was a paragon. And that set my BS detector humming. Everyone has issues and baggage–you don’t reach her age without them.

Once I turned the spotlights on her and got out the rubber hose, I discovered more than I expected. As it turns out, she does have the growth arc that drives the book. Yes, the hero has his issues–his are actually pretty close to the heroine’s–the difference is that he has friends. I’ve never before had two characters with the same problems to overcome. This could be interesting.

New On the Scene

Tuesday, May 3rd, 2011

I had a request to talk about my characters a little bit, but before I do that: In the Darkest Night is a finalist for Best Long Paranormal in the Reader Crown Awards! ::Happy dog dancing::

Characters arrive in a different ways. My personal favorite is when they announce their presence. I’ve had it happen twice–once with Cai from The Power of Two and once with Mika from Through a Crimson Veil. There’s nothing like walking down the hallway and hearing a voice in your head say, “Mika” and then refuse to give any other information like which book she’s from. She also lied to me, but that’s another story.

Once, as I was walking, I heard a voice say something. At the time, I had a huge number of stories/ideas churning in my head, so I couldn’t figure out who this was. I couldn’t even tell if it was a hero or a villain. Turned out it’s a very dark hero. It’s the only contact I’ve had from him and the idea is on the back burner with others ahead of it.

Mostly, the characters are just kind of there one day. So what is it like in the beginning when they first arrive and I’m not really sure who they are or what book they’re from? I probably don’t even know their name(s) at this point.

I’m just a little bit beyond that place now. I have this idea for a novella. The heroine actually came in and shared her name fairly quickly. It’s Nicole. I had a sense of what she looked like, so I went on an image search and discovered she’s Latina. I also know she’s a psi tracker and part of the vampire hunters from the Blood Feud world. (If you read Shadow’s Caress you’ll remember that Malachi fought the psi tracker after him and Cass.)

The hero wasn’t around. Not at first. His arrival came with the quote: Revenge is a dish best served cold. Okay then. I did have a sense of what he looked like and I learned after a few days that he was a demon executioner (like Andras from Demon Kissed), but the information stopped there.

My demon characters always seem to lie to me. This guy was no exception. He told me his name started with a K. You don’t even want to know how much time I wasted on that wrong turn. After perusing names way more than I wanted, I finally learned his name is Dak. I found his picture.

Now I wait and let things percolate a little bit. I did do some brainstorming on the story and the backstory for Dak and Nicole, and it has to be frustrating for my friends. They suggest and I usually end up saying, no, he wouldn’t do that. No, she wouldn’t say that. No, that’s not right. I don’t know exactly what is right, but I know what they don’t like. Guess it’s no surprise, is it? They don’t help, just say no. :-)

Basically, the characters arrive and give me a sense of themselves. I usually try to do preliminary work (if I’m not working on another story) and then I wait. I don’t see scenes like a movie. I might have a sense of place or a snapshot of a place, but it’s not a moving image. I hear words. I’ll hear my characters talk to each other. I’ll hear their internal monologue. That’s how I get to know them.

This is where I’m at right now with Dak and Nicole. I’m waiting to hear them talking to each other so I can get to know them. The funny thing is that no matter how well I think I know my h/h, they always manage to surprise me when I write. There’s something about putting the words down that really finishes rounding them out. Also, if I try to write something they don’t want to do or something out of character, all progress will come to a screeching halt and I won’t get another keepable word written until I figure out what’s wrong (they won’t tell me) and fix it.

Um, I’m not sure I answered the question I was asked.

Writing Organization Tips

Sunday, May 1st, 2011

I’m organizationally challenged. I’ve blogged about this before, but I have figured out a few things that help keep me on track when I’m writing. I used to rely solely on memory, and while this mostly worked, there always seemed to be this point in the story–usually about 2/3 of the way through–when I wasn’t sure how many days had passed since the story started. Heck, sometimes I wasn’t even sure what day it was anymore.

This necessitated coming to a dead halt whenever I finished whatever scene I was working on, printing what I had of the manuscript, and reading through. Then I would write in bright red marker through the entire thing what day and time it was at the start of each scene.

You see the catch, right? Whenever I needed to double check timing, it required flipping through the entire 300 pages looking for my writing. Not quick at all.

During Midnight Hour, though, I realized that not only did I need to keep track of what day it was, I needed to keep track of the lunar cycle as well. The story’s timeline was heavily dependent on the moon. I knew early on that my usual print-300-pages method wasn’t going to work here and I hit on the idea of printing out the calendar for this time frame (complete with lunar cycles) and recording what chapter/scene happened on which day.

This worked awesomely! And I finally had my quick method for checking on story time. I’ve done it for every book since then. There are a wealth of calendars available online and Mac–I heart Apple–has it all right on the system for me to print as needed so I no longer have to go searching the internet.

The other helpful trick is to find pictures, not just of my characters, but of their cars, their room decor, etc. I also have floor plans of their houses that I’ll print out. This way, when I write the character turned left into the bedroom in chapter one, she’ll still be turning left in chapter twenty. Some real estate agencies have great websites with all kinds of house stuff. Also, HGTV.com for decorated room pictures.

Evil Plot Bunnies

Sunday, April 10th, 2011

The plot bunny is evil. Seriously. I say it like there’s only one of them, but that’s not true. Like real bunnies, they multiply like crazy and leave authors going, oooh, shiny. Yes, we are your poster children for short attention spans.

It’s not like we want to be distracted from our current Work In Progress (WIP), truly, but well, um, shiny!

And let’s face it, the WIP is work–that’s why it’s called the WORK in progress. New plot bunny is shiny. There’s that word again, but it’s the most accurate. Writing is hard. Really hard. Ideas are fun. Ideas aren’t work. Yet. Ideas can be gazed upon in their shiny magnificence and make a writer orgasmic.

For these reasons, the new plot bunny is always more appealing than the WIP.

Years of hopping around (no pun intended) and never actually finishing a book (add anal perfectionist in there, too) taught me a few things about tuning out the new shiny.

Some writers can work on multiple ideas/projects and do just fine, but I’m not one of them. I sink so deeply into my characters that switching around leaves me making little progress on any story. I had that problem on the project I sent to my agent a few weeks ago. I had so many ideas I was in various stages on (some just planning) that I was unable to write the WIP.

Finally, I realized I hadn’t changed enough to be able to multitask stories. I had to focus on one, the WIP, if I wanted to write it. I did. It took weeks of forcibly dragging my mind away from other ideas and forcing it back to the job at hand, but it worked.

And just as I was finishing revisions to the proposal in preparation for sending it to my agent, a new plot bunny arrived. Ooooh, shiny!

Pubbing My Short Stories

Thursday, April 7th, 2011

When I sold my two short stories to Mammoth Book collections, I retained the ebook rights. The offer I received for them was far too low and I held on to them. Thus began the great self-publishing experiment.

I knew I wanted to make these stories available to readers who simply wanted my stories, not the entire collection. It took me longer than I planned, but I found step by step instructions for Kindle that were clear and easy to follow. Amazon also made the process of uploading painless and it didn’t take long for me to get the stories up in that format.

Around the same time, Barnes & Noble came out with their PubIt program for self-publishing on their Nook. I dragged my feet on this one because so many other authors were having trouble, but when I was nudged and finally sat down and did it, this was painless as well. A mere one click in Calibre to convert the Kindle version to the Nook EPUB version.

I thought I was done since other readers do EPUB and I didn’t select DRM, so it should all be good. Only I found out it wasn’t. BN Nookifies their files. I promised I’d get the stories up so everyone could read them.

So last night I tackled Smashwords.

I’d read their instructions at the same time I was working on the Kindle version, but what they said for formatting made my head hurt. That was why I was hoping to stop at Amazon and BN, but someone posted clear directions that were clear on a loop I’m on and I decided now was the time to give it another shot.

I decided to start with one story and see how it went. Since Blood Feud is shorter than Troll Bridge, I started with that one. I formatted and uploaded relatively quickly. And found myself 700 and something in queue. Gak! It was already after 9pm, so I went to bed.

This morning, I expected to have an error report on why my upload couldn’t be processed. I didn’t. Apparently it went through the meat grinder okay and is up for sale at Smashwords. I haven’t had time to review the file yet, but I will after I post this blog. I hope it looks as good after conversion here as it looks on Kindle and Nook.

If it does, I will work on Troll Bridge next. If it doesn’t, I’ll be reformatting and trying again. I’m also waiting approval to go in the premium catalog which would put my book up at Sony, Diesel, Kobo, and Apple among others. This is where my formatting will really be put to the test. Keep your fingers crossed.

BTW, I’ll share the links in a later post. I want to verify everything looks good before anyone buys a copy. Call me an anal perfectionist, but well, I am. This isn’t always a bad thing because as a reader, I hate poorly formatted ebooks. I don’t want to inflict them on any of you.

Regionalisms

Tuesday, April 5th, 2011

One of the things I try to keep in mind when I write is regionalisms. This is word choice/slang that is common in one area of the country and unfamiliar to other people. This isn’t something that I’m always thinking of, but I do try to have it in the back of my mind. Authors have leeway, but only to a degree IMO.

As an example, writers who do the Fargo movie speech for someone from Minneapolis make me insane. I’m from Minneapolis and it’s not something I hear often. The people who do talk that way in the Cities tend to be older and tend to have grown up in outstate Minnesota. (Outstate is anything other than the Twin Cities or its suburbs.) So if I read a book and the author has their 20-something secondary character who grew up in Minneapolis talk like Fargo, it takes me out of the book.

You betcha. Uff-da, uff da. Yeah, right. If someone is talking like that, they’re parodying how others think we speak.

That’s not to say Minneapolis doesn’t have regionalisms. The biggest one is how we tend not to finish sentences. What you’ll hear is something like: Do you want to go with? To me, this makes complete sense. To a friend of mine that grew up in North Dakota and moved to the cities, it makes her nuts. Go with? Go with who? Go where? To her, she needs to hear Do you want to go with us to the mall this afternoon? for it to make sense. To someone who grew up in Minneapolis, we infer the rest of the sentence because we’re talking about going to the mall after work, what else/who else could we mean? :-)

Traveling a lot helps with regional differences, but so does hanging around online with people from different areas of the country. I try to pay attention to how someone from the west coast words something versus someone from Texas versus someone from Alabama.

When I wrote Eternal Nights with my hero who grew up in Ft. Worth, Texas, I had a friend who grew up in the South correct my southern. :-) Not that I did too badly on that. I pick up the speech of others pretty easily and I even pick up words my characters use all the time even if I didn’t use them before I wrote a particular story. Anyway, my biggest mess up that she corrected was how I used the word fixin’. I used it as in the future some time, she told me that fixin’ is the immediate, like in minutes, future.

In Edge of Dawn, my hero, Logan, grew up in the Chicago area and my heroine, Shona, in Seattle. So when Logan refers to the freeway, he calls it the expressway. Nearly all my cousins grew up in Chicago or the surrounding area and they always call it the expressway. I’m guessing since there are so many tolls, that you can’t really use the word free in relation to their interstates. :-) But Shona calls it the freeway. And I did ask on Twitter because I wasn’t 100% sure on Seattle. I’ve only been there twice.

I also think there’s differences in speech between city/suburban people and people who grew up in rural areas or small towns. I picked up some of that when I was in college out in Morris, MN with a lot of small town/rural kids.

So IMO I believe that writers should be aware of where their characters grew up and how people from that area tend to speak. Not that it should be copied exactly because heaven knows it gets extremely annoying to read authors who feel the need to write “dialect” in their dialogue, but using words those characters would use like calling the freeway an expressway is important to writing real people. Again, JMO.

How Dark Is Too Dark?

Sunday, April 3rd, 2011

How dark is too dark? That’s a question I’ve been mulling over a bit lately.

I have a story set post apocalypse and the world is very grim. The heroine was born and raised and has lived her entire life in this time and place. Her actions and lack of remorse make complete sense in her world, but I wonder if her actions will make her unsympathetic to readers.

It seems as if heroes can get away with being darker more easily than heroines. But this hero grew up in a considerably better place than his heroine did and he’s not as edgy as she is.

Maybe this is one of the struggles I’m having as I write this idea. If I stay true to Point of View (POV), there’s a very real chance that the reader won’t like her, but if I try to soften her, I’m doing my character a disservice. She is as tough and as emotionally insulated as she’s needed to be to survive. Her life is a hard one, her decisions and actions fostered from a totally different reality than what we face today.

Despite this, I like her. She’s tough and smart and she’s fiercely loyal to those she loved–even after their deaths. She knows she’ll die young since average life expectancy is around 25, with people like her who are loners dying earlier than that, but instead of bemoaning this, she survives.

That’s the bottom line–she’s a survivor.

Meeting the hero will rock her out of her rut and change everything for her. She’ll have to learn to go beyond survival to living.

The only way I can think to temper her edge is to write a lot of the story in her POV and hope that if the reader sees how she thinks that they’ll be more accepting of her actions. I guess I’ll have to see how that goes after I write more, but I’m hoping it works.

I Need A Tinfoil Cap!

Thursday, March 31st, 2011

I want a tinfoil cap. Seriously. It might be the only way to thwart the collective unconscious.

The collective unconscious theory is that all humans are kind of plugged into each other in the ether and so a number of people will have the same ideas at the same time completely independently of each other. Been there, done that, and it’s like a punch in the gut every time.

A few years ago, I had this really cutting edge idea that was dark and edgy. Too dark and edgy for what was being published then. I opted instead to work on some other projects and–you guessed it–while I was working on these other projects, other authors sold similar ideas.

This hurt and I even had an editor mention that other authors are doing something similar. I think I whimpered.

Compared to my next blow from the collective unconscious, this is small potatoes. You see, I had this awesome, cool beyond belief idea that no one had done yet! It was so incredibly unique that I emailed my writing buddies telling them about my brainstorm. Everyone agreed it was awesome and unique and had never been done.

Then a few months later, one of my writing buddies emailed me to let me know another author had sold a series with my totally cool idea.

To be completely, totally clear, there was no way either of us could have known the other’s idea so there was absolutely no chance of anything deliberate happening. It was just one of those collective unconscious things that occur to me too often.

This premise, BTW, is unique enough that if I try to do my idea now, everyone will say I copied her and I didn’t! This is where the fact that I have to work a full-time job and that I’m a slower writer really, really hurt me. In a different world, I could have sold this idea first. Instead, I’m left probably not writing it at all.

Someone please send me a tinfoil cap ASAP.

Stories Are About Change

Wednesday, March 30th, 2011

I figured out my heroine’s growth arc for the Work In Progress (WIP). I say that as if I had a choice in this. It might be more accurate to say that my heroine allowed me to see her growth arc.

Characters need to grow and change. If they don’t, the story seems pointless to me. I’ve run into this in a few movies I’ve watched and books I needed to read for university Lit classes. It’s why I’ve quit reading a couple of popular series that I used to enjoy. The change doesn’t have to be huge, but to me, the point of storytelling is to give the reader a peek into a life-altering event of the main character(s). Without this, it’s just a day in the life.

To use an example from the movies, I watched Crossing Delancey starring Amy Irving. I was completely engrossed in the main character’s life and waited for her to learn and grow. It never happened. The movie just ended and I was like, What?!? That’s it?!? That ruined the entire film for me.

I’ve written stories before without really knowing the growth arc when I started. Like with the last project that I sent to my agent a couple of weeks ago. I thought the arc belonged to the hero, but it turned out to be the heroine. This required two revision runs through the book that were larger than I like, so it’s always better to know before I start writing.

The heroine in the current WIP lives for revenge. Given the world she inhabits, the society that sprang up in this world, and the events that happened in the past, her need is understandable, but she’s going to have to learn that there’s more to life than hate. That obsessing over vengeance has hurt her more than anyone else.

It’s getting her from where she is now to this place of epiphany that I’m still struggling with, but then I have another story and world vying for my attention. Focusing on the WIP is difficult when the New Shiny is whispering alluringly.