Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Life, the Universe, and Everything...


Purpose: To share and encourage. Writers can express doubts and concerns without fear of appearing foolish or weak. Those who have been through the fire can offer assistance and guidance. It’s a safe haven for insecure writers of all kinds!

Posting: The first Wednesday of every month is officially Insecure Writer’s Support Group day. Post your thoughts on your own blog. Talk about your doubts and the fears you have conquered. Discuss your struggles and triumphs. Offer a word of encouragement for others who are struggling. Visit others in the group and connect with your fellow writer - aim for a dozen new people each time.




I’ve been making up stories inside my head since I was old enough to know the definition of imagination. As a child, most of them focuses on me getting a pony (which never came), or travelling the world (which did). Of course there was still a Prince Charming, being one of the early crowd to be swayed by Disney princesses and their own tales of love; sometimes there were nameless terrors chasing me through demon filled streets into closets where my worst nightmares were waiting to strip the flesh off my bones and devour my soul. Hey, it was hard growing up in the 60s and 70s.

Once I began a teenager, making up stories gave way to a serious reading project. My mother was a librarian, and I decided to make good use of her job and set up a goal to read every book at that time to be considered a ‘classic’. From “A Tree Grows in Brooklyn” to “Zorro” I set an ambition program of two books a month. It was, interesting, and a task I wouldn’t undo for the world. Some books were real stinkers, which of course just proves how subjective the term ‘classic’ really is. Others I have re-read over and over throughout the years, until many copies sit on my shelf dog-eared and worn. Some I never made it past the first chapter.

While my own personal reading tastes prefer Fantasy and/or Science Fiction, there are books in most genre which captured my imagination even to this day. True I write Romance and Fantasy but Mystery, Action, even Westerns influence my character and locations because I am the sum of every word I’ve read since my mother first handed me ‘Go Dog, Go!” as a child. All writers are amalgams of their readying history. We have to be. Most novels are fairly simple if reduced down to their simplest elements: love, greed, money, revenge, power. The five basic food groups for writers. Your plot will certainly be driven by a least one of these, some books have more.

Sometimes what we take away isn’t what we loved but what we hated. What, you may ask, is my own personal pet peeve garnered from a lifetime of reading? Unnecessary dialog. Dialog removes you from the scene, substitutes words for your own imagination, and I love my imagination.

In my most recently book, “The Price for Redemption”, it is by using her imagination Vivienne discovers not only the limits of her inner magic (not many!), as well as her betrayer. Without the ability to think at the outer limits of our minds, think of all the books that probably wouldn’t have been written, including one of my own personal favorites: “The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy” by Douglas Adams!

We are the sum of all our experiences, so go grab life with both hands and make more!


Check out my newest release:




In order to save the Five Kingdoms, Vivienne must fight to against her worst enemies, including herself.



Excerpt:

The pneumonia returned with a vengeance after my trip into the past of the Five Kingdoms. February faded into March and chills rattled my bones while I wandered through fever-induced dreams. Some were happy dreams with Devon still by my side protecting me; others were nightmares where in the darkness enemies assailed me from all sides, unseen but very dangerous. Eventually I realized they were only dreams, and tears began leaking through my closed eyelids. Though I could think of no valid reason to do so, I woke up. It had been three weeks since the day I stumbled through the snow and internal despair alone back to Pitaq bearing my grandfather’s murdered corpse and news of my husband and protector, now captured by our shared enemies.

Someone undressed me, replaced my frozen, blood soaked garments with soft and silky pajamas. I struggled to move, and discovered thick blankets piled upon the bed to keep my icy body warm. The mountain of wool was beginning to cause profuse sweating. Gone was the complete numbness of body and gone was the knife in my lungs which stabbed with every breath, but my soul was still crushed under the weight of a cold heart. I stayed in bed contemplating the bitter truth of my failure: I hadn’t stopped Sauk. I knew of no good reason why my heart should still beat.

Frantic with the constraint of too many layers I threw the heavy blankets aside. I managed to get one leg free and slid out from under the rest, down the side and on to the floor. Slumped with my back against the bed, sitting on the woolen rug, I was again overwhelmed by what had happened in the mists and horrors of the distant past. I missed Devon so much; the pain inside my chest was fierce, a heart stopped in mid beat, never to know warmth again. Sobs choked my throat, but I had no more tears left.

The death of my grandfather who I had, in truth, only known a very short time, and the capture of Devon left me alone again with no family. I failed to save the last two people in my life that loved me and unless I could find the strength to get off the floor I would also lose the Books, the Five Kingdoms and the rest of the earth. Leaning my head back, the hard truth smacked me—there was no one to guide me, no fixed direction to follow and I had no desire for this fight. All I wanted was Devon back, and I would go to any extreme to accomplish that end. However, after so much time wasted in illness, I had no idea where to begin. I needed information.

Wallowing in my grief-clouded haze I grew aware I was not alone. First there was breathing, and then I saw Theirran’s boots in the chair by the fireplace. He did not move. He didn’t fidget. He was just sitting, waiting for me to notice him. Though every fiber in my body protested the very idea of positive forward motion, I stood, testing to make sure the feeling had returned to my feet. Once I was sure they would support my weight, I leaned against the bed staring at the floor, not at him. My head pounded from fire and stress and loss.

“What are you doing here Theirran?” My voice was low but sounded loud and unnatural in my fevered ears.

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16 comments:

  1. Hi,
    Thanks for the excerpt from your book. Me, personally, I love dialogue, and I love writing it. It is something about letting dialogue direct a scene that inspires me.

    Shalom,
    Patricia

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    1. I'm more of a visual person, so that shows through in my writing. Each of us have elements we find challenging, and dialogue is cartainly mine.

      Thanks for stopping by!

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  2. I'm a dialogue person too, but I do watch out for the unnecessary words. My characters' personalities seem to come out from their mouths more than their actions. Now is that good or bad. I'll have to think about it.

    Welcome to the ISWG from one of the co-hosts!

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    1. I have the same problem. More than once my characters have hijacked their story until their demands were met!

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  3. Hi Nancy! Congratulations on your new release and thank you for sharing the excerpt. I thrive on reading challenges and I put forth at least one every year, even if it's just to read one book a month I've never read before (I'm notorious for reading the same things over and over again. Call it "comfort zone reading" if you will!) I actually love dialog, if it's done in such a way that it explores the characters AND advances the plots. I love to really get into what the characters are all about through their words. BUT I do love world building and plot crafting and getting down to the action. I love to move my characters forward through words and actions. I guess that's the real trick: finding the balance between showing and telling, even if it's the characters doing the telling! Nice to "meet" you! ~ Jen

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    1. Nice to "meet you" Jen! My recent reading challenge was to power read through "A Song of Ice and Fire" before the last season of Games of Thrones started. Next I'm going to tangle with Sherrilyn Kenion's Dark Hunter series.

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  4. "I am the sum of every word I’ve read since my mother first handed me ‘Go Dog, Go!” as a child."

    --True of every writer I believe. Perhaps every reader as well.

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  5. I've been a reading monster practically since Kindergarten. And as soon I could get my own library card, I became a regular, visiting almost twice a day. And finish reading two books every night. Sigh, those were the days. Congrats on your new release!

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    1. Thanks so much! Having a library as a playground was a fabulous childhood, and no where am I happier than among the stacks.

      Thanks for stopping by!

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  6. I'm an early reader and writer, too! How important are words? They're the lifeblood of the mind. Happy IWSG Day!

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  7. Congratulations on your newest release. Intriguing tease.
    I don't think you'd enjoy most of my writing. I tend to use a lot of dialogue. For the most part, I consider it Mostly Harmless. But we all write differently, don't we? One of my biggest influences growing up also involved bizarre tales of Restaurants at the End of the Universe. I incorporated a lot of silliness when I wrote in my late teens. One series I wrote back then I've been trying to rewrite currently, but trying to omit some of the craziness. It's a slow process, but I hope one day I shall be published. Who knows? Stranger things have happened. I truly applaud your reading goal as a youth. Very inspiring. Have a great day.
    So long and thanks for all the fish.

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    1. Bravo on your re-write! I wish I had saved some of my writing journals from youth, but such is the nature of moving. We sacrifice things we regret later. Keep working at it, and thanks for stopping by you zarking Frood!

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  8. Great point about writers being amalgams of what they've read - I know I've consciously taken inspiration from ways I wished stories I read had progressed.

    I like dialogue, but it's got to have a purpose - either telling the reader something, or to be fun for it's own sake.

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    1. Exactly! Move the story along, but don't tell me what you had for lunch (unless you're getting ready to barf all over the table.)

      Thanks so much for stopping in!

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  9. I learned quickly as a reader that I didn't like excessive description. (As in, when reading Tolkien, I skim a lot.) So I don't put that in my own books.
    Welcome to the IWSG! Sorry I'm a few days late. Long list.

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  10. Skim Tolkien!!! Blasphemer (just kidding!) I think it really depends on what you are writing. Fantasy and SciFi tend to more description especially when world building. Thanks for stopping in!

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