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I’m finally beginning to get a little momentum going on the revision to BLOOD WILL TELL. Very little, but even that is a vast improvement over last week. After drafting the new first chapter, I stalled out almost completely on revisions to what is now Chapter 2.

Of course some of that had more to do with real life issues than motivation, but that didn’t account for all of it. I just hadn’t built up enough enthusiasm for the project. I’m doing better, now, although it’s still going more slowly than is usual for me on a revision. I made it through Chapter 2 and halfway through Chapter 3. That’s still slow, but it’s a start.

Some of it was perhaps just hard for me to do. I think it’s just hard for me to get deep into my characters’ emotions early in a story. Like the reader and I don’t know them that well, yet. (Even when I’ve been through this story several times and I actually do know them that well.) But strong emotions are what’s going to make the reader connect with the characters. It needs to be there, right up front.

That’s actually good. It moves me out of my comfort zone. It’s the sort of thing that will get easier with practice, I hope.

I’m making progress now and hope to build some momentum. However, the great thing about revisions is there’s more than one way to approach them. Being a discovery writer, I find I really have to go through the first draft pretty much in order. After all, I’m learning the story, too and it’s just less jumbled if I tell it in order. But there’s no such requirement for revisions. I already know the story. I can take revisions in any order I choose.

I normally do do revisions in order just because it’s neater. But I don’t have to. From this point forward, if I find myself getting stuck, I can just skip to some other part of the story that I’m more excited about. Knowing that should help get me moving.

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One of the biggest challenges about writing fiction is really seeing your own story, not the way it is in your head, but the way it really is on paper. Two things help with this in my experience:

  1. Critiques
  2. Time

Critiques help, obviously, because they give you insight into what someone else is finding in what you wrote. Sometimes, it isn’t what you intended. Sometimes, a critiquer will make that one comment that clarifies everything for you.

Time is the one I struggle with. I have a freakish memory that lets some things slip through like water and holds onto others like a vise. Things I’ve actually written tend to be in the latter category. This means that getting enough distance from my own writing to really see it is a problem.

I try to let things sit for a month between drafts, but that may not be enough. I’m finding that things I come back to after about a year are not as good as I remember them being.

Okay, back from the ER. (Mom has a UTI.) So, to finish my thoughts:

I found that with THE SHAMAN’S CURSE, which is what convinced me that that book (my first) just needs a complete rewrite. And I found something similar with BLOOD WILL TELL. Not, fortunately, that it needs a rewrite, but I did find more things that could just be better than I expected to.

So now the $64,000 question is: how long is long enough. A month might not be. A year seems like too long. This is definitely something I’m going to have to figure out, though.

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Sick Dog

My first view of Aliza
The first time I saw Aliza

Not much to say about writing today.  The last couple of days have been pretty much devoted to my heart dog, Aliza, who has been very sick. Thankfully, she appears to be on the mend, now.  Aliza is ten years old and normally very healthy, apart from low thyroid which is controlled with medications.

The illness was very sudden. She was fine on Sunday, her usual self, begging for food like any good corgi. Then through the night she vomitted bile several times. I gave her some anti-nausea meds. (Aliza gets a sour stomach if it stays empty too long.) She refused food in the morning. Definitely a sick corgi.
 
Off to the vet, who suspected pancreatitis.  But the blood tests all came back normal.  So, maybe gastritis. Possibly she ate something that irritated her stomach.
 
I coaxed her to eat a little food. Later she happily lapped up her yogurt (given twice a day to prevent that sour stomach).  Then through the night and early morning on Tuesday, she had bloody diarrhea.  Not a good sign. I spent most of that night in a state of panic, waiting for the vet’s office to open in the morning.
 
Back to the vet.  (Have I mentioned that I know this vet’s phone number by heart?)  Because of the blood, the vet did x-rays to rule out a blockage. Nope. The x-rays showed a thickening of the intestines due to inflammation, but no blockage.  That’s very good.  Back to the gastritis diagnosis.
 
(This, by the way, is my life story when it comes to diagnostic tests for my pets.  They’re always coming back normal even when it’s obvious that the dog or cat is sick.)
 
So, we came home again, with some meds to help her heal up inside.  She doesn’t mind that–doggie pills are given wrapped in cream cheese in this house.
 
Today she seems some better. She ate nearly all of her breakfast without prompting.  The diarrhea isn’t completely over yet, but . . . well, not to make a very bad joke, but . . . this too shall pass.  At least it’s only orange (from the pumpkin I’ve added to her food for extra fiber), not bloody.
 
Aliza is the smartest, sweetest dog.  So glad she’s starting to feel more like herself.  Sorry to break it to you, sweetie.  No agility class for you tomorrow.  Maybe next week.

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Really.  I’m blogging on my actual birthday.  No, I’m not going to tell you which one.

I happen to know that among my birthday gifts, I will be recieving two books on writing young adult fiction.  (When you buy and wrap your own gifts, there aren’t too many surprises, but at least you know you’re getting what you really want.)

WRITING AND SELLING THE YOUNG ADULT NOVEL by K. L. Going

and WILD INK: HOW TO WRITE FICTION FOR YOUNG ADULTS by Victoria Hanley

So, tomorrow, I get to start on one of those New Year’s resolutions–learn.

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New Year’s Resolutions

I’ll spare you the mundane ones practically everyone makes–and breaks–every year, like lose weight or declutter the house.  Just the writing-related ones.

  1. Get MAGE STORM out on submission.  I’m doing a polishing edit, with a bit of revision in the middle, right now. Also preparing the query letter and synopsis.  I want to start submitting this no later than the end of January.
  2. Keep writing and submitting short stories. It’s not the primary focus of my writing, but it is good practice. The publication credits wouldn’t hurt, either.
  3. Finish two books this year.  Current candidates (subject to change without notice) DREAMER’S ROSE (which is in rewrite) and SEVEN STARS (which will be a first draft)
  4. Learn.  There is always more to learn.  I happen to know I’m getting a couple of books on writing YA fiction for my birthday (coming up in a few days). And I still have two or three good writing books from last year waiting to be read. I wish it were feasible for me to go to one or more writing conferences or seminars, but that doesn’t look likely for this year. Someday.
  5. Read widely in the YA genre. (That’s actually an easy one.)
  6. Never give up. Never surrender.

Happy New Year, everyone.

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Urgent-Stolen Dogs

Posting for Lori and Kristina Rickard- PLEASE HELP EUKANUBA TRAVELERS OUR VAN WAS STOLEN IN LONGBEACH AT THE MOTEL 6 YES SOME OF THE DOGS ARE IN THERE. 2AKITA’S AND 2 CORGI’S WHITE CHEVY VAN WITH BLACK BOX ON THE BACK ALSO THERE ARE 3 DOG STICKERS ON THE BACK WINDOWS AN AKITA, BRITTANY AND PARSON. PLEASE HELP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Contact David Peek: 530 917-6846 and the Police 911! License: 8D50252

If anyone in Southern California or nearby sees this van, please help.

UPDATE:  All the dogs have been found and returnded safe.

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Awful August

I write this post with a touch of trepidation.  I’m not sure if I’m tempting fate or not.  You see, my awful August actually started the last week in July and it’s carried over into the beginning of September.  I just hope it’s finally over.

It started at the end of July when the water main broke.  My water main, not the city’s.  That means I’m responsible for fixing it.  We were three days without regular running water. 

Then we had a strange occurance.  This isn’t particularly awful, just weird.  A comorant roosted in my jacaranda tree for a full day.  Now, I’m at least five miles from the ocean and there isn’t anything that remotely resembles a pond.  What is a water bird doing in my yard at all?  Towards the end, it became obvious something was wrong with the bird.  Turns out, wildlife rescue in my area (at least the ones that deal with water birds) need you to bring the bird to them.  This thing had a wicked looking five-inch hooked beak!  Finally, my nephew and I managed to get it into a dog carrier and get it to wildlife rescue.  Diagnosis:  It was just an old bird.

Then one of my dogs started having trouble with his mouth.  Always very food driven, suddenly Micah was tentative about taking treats and slow to eat his food.  It took three trips to the vet and three courses of (expensive) antibiotics to finally find the foxtail that had gotten stuck in the back of his mouth and burried itself about an inch deep. 

Meanwhile, during all this time, the house has shifted.  It’s probably because of all the rain we had last winter.  That’s just one of the joys of living in an old house.  In this case, it means that the back door doesn’t close properly.  I have to slam it hard enough to rattle the windows if I want to have a chance of locking it.  There’s not much to do but wait until the house settles back.  If I shave a little bit off the door so it will close now, there’ll be a gap when it moves again.  Usually, the movements aren’t this dramatic, but as I said, we had a lot of rain last winter.

Then, on Mom’s birthday, no less, the sewer main broke.  Again, mine, not the city’s.  The plumber wanted $8,000 to fix it.  Might as well say $8,000,000, because I don’t have it.  Fortunately, my nephew and my cousin were able to take care of it for $35 in parts and lunch. 

That same day, I got my jury duty summons. 

And, on the second of September, just to prove August wasn’t completely over, my other dog started walking on three legs.  Another vet trip and another vet bill.  It’s a soft-tissue injury (like a sprain or a strain).  She’s got pain meds and she’s supposed to stay off it for five to seven days.  The problem is, the pain meds are working too well and Aliza doesn’t see any reason to rest. 

So, here’s hoping August is well and truly over this time.

Back to writing in my next post, I promise.

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Well, it’s been quite a week.  I ended up being late blogging, too.

For three days this week, I had no running water due to a water main leak.  Kind of upset the entire apple cart as far as my schedule goes.

Meanwhile, I’m wrapping up a Synopsis Challenge on Hatrack River Writers Workshop, which I hope will be a good learning experience for all concerned.  As I’ve said before, synopses are the very devil to write, so hopefully getting several opinions on our attempts will help all of us see what works and what doesn’t.

In spite of all that, I’m making great progress on MAGE STORM.  I love it when a story just sort of rolls out like this.  I’m approaching the half-way point in my first draft.

To make up for a very poor post, I’ve added The Modgud (still another culture from the world of THE SHAMAN’S CURSE and THE IGNORED PROPHECY) under Worlds.  Enjoy.

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It’s going to be a busy day, so I’ve added some material under Worlds.

Meet the Valson from the world of THE SHAMAN’S CURSE and THE IGNORED PROPHECY.

I’ve also added more unused material to Chimeria.

Enjoy.

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Real Life

Lots of real life stuff going on right now.  Word filtered down on Monday that my brother has been in the hospital in another state for a week.  Trying to get accurate, or even coherent information from a state away is frustrating to say the least.  I was starting to make plans to go up there myself, but Mom has just been diagnosed with a UTI (potentially very dangerous at her age), so I have to stay here and take care of her. 

Enough of that.  Since I haven’t had a chance to think up a new subject for the blog, I put up another culture from the world of THE SHAMAN’S CURSE and THE IGNORED PROPHECY on the Worlds page.  Enjoy.

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