I'll be honest with you, you're a busy person. I just want to reach 100 posts on this blog and this is just filler.
Friday, 14 November 2014
Wednesday, 12 November 2014
NaNoWriMo Completed
I’ve finished NaNoWriMo with 20 days to spare. I wrote 50,005
words averaging at around 5,000 words a day (according to the addictive stats
on the site). NaNoWriMo is so huge now and whenever I look to see how many
people are on the forums there are always over 100,000 writers. Maybe there are
too many of us.
I was lucky in that I’ve had some spare time to write (because
I am working part-time hours at the moment). My wife is also doing the challenge
and she has somehow reached over 15,000 words. But it is much harder for her
because she has been working full-time hours with overtime commitments. And she
is writing by hand.
When I completed the challenge I updated my word count on
the main NaNoWriMo site expecting some huge congratulations or some amazing
graphic to flash up. Instead it just said ‘You made it’ in an obscure part of
the webpage. It was a little like completing a really hard computer game and
looking forward to a fantastic end-sequence only to get the words ‘You win.
Game over’.
But there it is. I now have a rough draft for a new novel.
If I go back to it I will need to do a lot of work on editing, but at least I
have some more spare material now.
Now I shall be focusing my spare time on the final edit of
my novel Destiny and Dynasty. This is about the same length as the NaNoWriMo
novel (but it took a tad longer to write). It will still be published (first as
an ebook) on the 15th December on Amazon.
Friday, 7 November 2014
NaNoWriMo - Day 7
I am one week into the
NaNoWriMo challenge. After the success of the first day (in which I eventually
wrote 13,000 words (an all time record for me)) my writing has been sporadic. On Wednesday I only managed
333 words. But all in all I have written just over 28,000 words.
It is mostly rubbish,
I admit that. But it is in the form of a story and there is a kind of plot to it.
I often
complain that everything conspires to keep me away from writing. For various reasons (relating to sanity) I have to resist the idea of any genuine conspiracy. But at the moment it is
as if the Universe is playing with me.
For example, I've been at work
all week but not had the chance to write there at all, even on breaks (I write on my mobile when I'm
out and about). When I finally got a likely looking break I decided to go to a secluded bench on the uni campus.
I love the fact
that it is a quiet area and I can watch squirrels while I have
lunch there. This was the first time I had tried to do NaNoWriMo stuff at work and it
was also the first time that the uni grounds-staff suddenly decided to drive a vehicle onto the
grass in front of me, get out and sweep together the fallen leaves.
It
was impossible to write - the grounds staff were all around me and it was clear that I was
in their way. So I gave up and tried to find another secluded bench, except all of
the other benches had activity around them too.
And I can't count the
number of times this week I've been on the train, decided to start writing only to have a
ticket inspector (who is no-where to be seen when a train is rowdy) suddenly
ask for my ticket and interrupt the writing.
It is in these ways that I feel the Universe tests me. What
seems to be a strange coincidence still seems to take place more often than not. These little ironies
which life throws vary in their intensity and I've seen others deal with them (and I've even seen others get overwhelmed by them).
But I have managed to
write a little despite the Universe's strange agenda.
So I reach the end of
day 7 with a story which is mostly rubbish but is still a first draft. I am still in
the challenge and as long as I can tolerate a fickle, biased Universe I still stand a good chance of reaching the end successfully.
But part of me can't help feeling that the Universe is planning some further tests...
Saturday, 1 November 2014
NaNoWriMo - Day 1
Day 1 of NaNoWriMo has gone scarily well. I have written more today than I have ever written in my life. To be on target I'm supposed to write 1667 words a day. Today I wrote just over 10,000 words.
I'm thinking of it like a swimming marathon in which I push myself off from the side. When you are swimming it is that first push which can be the most useful thing and give you some distance.
10,000 words! Why don't I feel elated? I feel kind of drained and a little fearful. It is going too well - it can't be this easy going all the way to 50,000 words, can it? Or am I making it harder than it needs to be? It all depends on how much the rest of life gets in the way of the writing.
The way I experience life is through my writing, through the organisation of often chaotic events into some kind of narrative. This is what people do - they put lives into story terms - even when those lives are chaotic.
I have genuinely never written so much before in a day. I once wrote so much with a pen and paper that I got blisters on my fingers, but 10,000 words is crazy.
I don't want fellow writers to feel too envious though, today's success brings with it a weird fear that something is about to go horribly wrong. It is too easy - it is flowing too well and I am too pessimistic. Perhaps I sabotage my own success, but I can almost hear life about to throw in some complication. It has been my experience and I have come to trust that experience.
The good news is that whatever life throws at me in the coming month, at least I have a bit of luxury when it comes to NaNoWriMo.
I think the tortoise and the hare analogy is about right here. I race ahead, take it easier and then I forget persistence - the very thing which has helped up until here. I have always considered myself the tortoise anyway - I have up until now been a slow writer with fiction but I'm using a couple of techniques to get around that with NaNoWriMo. And so far they are working. The tortoise is born the tortoise the hare is born the hare.
415 words
Friday, 24 October 2014
NaNoWriMo - No method to the madness
I always told myself that I would write about whatever was happening in my life. There are many things that are happening, but at the moment this is the main thing that is happening...
I've resisted the temptation to post a Halloween story this year on my blog. I have a spare ghost story called 'The Shade of Hades', but it is too long to expect anyone to read it on a blog. Anyway, it's becoming a tradition that I do it and that isn't always a good thing. So, I'm sorry to anyone who expected a ghost story.
What I am doing is participating in NaNoWriMo. For those who don't know, this is a kind of marathon for writers. All through November (NaNoWriMo = National November Writing Month) writers all across the world will be trying to write 50,000 words. Sometimes into a novel.
It is an act of total folly. There is no rhyme or reason or method to this madness. It is just a matter of writing for the joy of writing (and possibly not even that). So, because it is folly, irony dictates that I should take the subject of survival as a theme.
I'm a slow writer when it comes to fiction. I can crack out a piece of journalism to deadline, but when it comes to fiction I usually take my time. My novel ('Destiny and Dynasty' (still coming out on Dec 15th)) took me years to write. Even poetry (which I have now turned away from in favour of prose) would take weeks to write.
So writing 50,000 words (which I think is about 1666 words a day) in a month is a genuine challenge.
The only useful part of the whole writing marathon is that I have a draft at the end of it. If I manage to complete it.
I'm planning to blog about it a little next month if I get the time (bearing in mind that writing time will be at a premium).
Hopefully I shall have improved as a writer by the end of it. But I still maintain that there is no method to the madness.
'A hard time we had of it.
At the end we preferred to travel all night,
Sleeping in snatches,
With the voices singing in our ears, saying
That this was all folly.'
At the end we preferred to travel all night,
Sleeping in snatches,
With the voices singing in our ears, saying
That this was all folly.'
Saturday, 11 October 2014
Why I'm not rich
I've created a new book cover (above) for my upcoming book Destiny and Dynasty (now available for pre-order on Amazon here).
Here is the old version:
The change came about when I was playing around with creating a draft cover for this year's nanowrimo writing challenge. Nanowrimo, for those who don't know, is the annual challenge in which writers attempt to write a 50,000 word novel in the month of November.
I'm a slow writer when it comes to fiction so it will be one of the hardest things I've attempted. I'm not sure I will succeed, but at least some good has come of it already.
I've become strangely obsessed with fonts during the cover design phase and was very tempted to use the following font because I seemed to come across it (or something like it) wherever I looked:
Plus, there are a few very popular books with the same tall handwriting fonts as their titles at the moment.
During the note-taking work that I do at university I sat in an accountancy lecture yesterday. The lecture was about creating the best profit margins by altering the price of a product. The idea being that there is an optimal price which you can set something at which will result in the most sales and the largest profit margin. It's a bit of an art for companies (like Apple) who want to make a lot of money.
While I was taking down the notes I thought about my upcoming book and wondered if I had set the price too low. But then I considered that there was one thing which the accountancy lecturer didn't mention when it comes to profit margins. Ethics.
If I set the ebook price artificially high it isn't fair for people who may not have much spare money (especially as Christmas is coming up). And the only point of emulating the large publishing houses by setting an ebook price similar to the print book price is to make money.
So I've set the price of the ebook to £3, which hopefully is a fair price. I've already set the other work as low as possible (Amazon won't allow authors to publish their books for free except during promotions) and put on a lot of free promotions so that they are accessible. I think you can see why I'm not rich.
What I think indie authors don't have is the advertising. There is only so much social marketing that one person can do. Take a look at the computer game 'Destiny' which was released about a month ago. I'm not sure what the advertising budget for the game was, but it was one of the most hyped games in history. You can't really do stuff like that without the backing of a large publisher or some strange publicity stunt.
I haven't sold out yet, in any sense of the phrase. And, that fact makes you a very discerning reader.
Saturday, 4 October 2014
'I have written you an opera...'
It's pretty inevitable that (barring any major life event) I'm going to be writing about my first novel over the next few months.
At times I feel like the phantom - from the Phantom of the Opera, gatecrashing a masquerade and announcing: 'I have written you an opera'. The imaginary hushed silence is, hopefully, simply a dark fear that I hold in my worst moments (of which I have a few).
I've just put together the Amazon page so that anyone who wants to can pre-order the ebook. And it will be an ebook first. There is such a huge debate about artificially enhanced ebook prices and the way in which Amazon deal with authors that I decided to set the ebook price fairly low. The whole publishing industry seems to be in flux and I worry that it is the reader who will always lose out. So at least, as an indie author, I have the right to set the ebook price.
Why should you read this book?
My answer is that it will be an escape and I would like you to enjoy it. It won't make you a better (or worse) person. It won't give you coping strategies or make you more confident at public speaking. It won't enhance you in any way apart from being an escape from the tyranny of always feeling that you need to enhance yourself.
It was written to be enjoyed and any message which the book carries is subconscious on my part. I've not set out to promote any particular agenda (or to preach). I set out to write a story. Perhaps there are hidden messages, perhaps in books there always are.
What is it about?
I've made no secret to the fact that this story is set against the backdrop of a megachurch. There is a reason that I've selected a Christian as my hero. It is because there are so few Christian heroes in story. And there is also a reason that I've selected a Christian as my villain.
It is because I can get away with it.
Although, to be fair, many modern authors get away with creating Christian villains whether they are believers or not.
So, I mean, I have an excuse. And in this case the Christian villains are almost caricatures. That is deliberate.
But I'm pre-empting criticism...
It's a story - and it is supposed to be enjoyed. Not everyone will like it, but I hope some people will at least read it. If people don't read it, it is just one of those things. As Neil Gaiman says, whatever happens, 'make good art'.
Whether it is good art or not I will leave for you to decide. But I'm deliberately calling it art because it does have depth.
So - 'I have written you an opera' and here's the link...
Destiny and Dynasty - Amazon page
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