Tuesday, September 29, 2015
The Cold Shoulder
Thursday, September 24, 2015
Idea to Pages: Building My World (Part 1)
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Pardon the Mess
One of the many responsibilities that accompanies being a writer, other than being crafty and a genius (haha) is owning a website.
And at the moment, mine's under a little construction.
I hate html.
If you've followed me from the beginning, my website's undergone a great many transformations, usually every three months or so. I get an itch, okay?
But really. I want my website to be perfect, quirky, and professional. It's going to take some work to get it right. And as it should. A website is potentially the first thing someone will see about me. I want to be worthy of your attention.
That said, Blogger does not make things easy. I'm scouring the Internet looking for tips and tricks. So, until I'm finished (I'm hoping by Wednesday), things are going to look a little funky.
Like the title says, Pardon the Mess!
...and if you have a website! When's the last time you did a little maintenance? Hmm...
Friday, September 18, 2015
Thursday, September 17, 2015
Query Critique #5: ONE OF YOU WILL BETRAY ME
My thoughts are added in red. I’ve underlined
any places where I offer an example for a rephrasing. Every comment is my own opinion. Readers,
feel free to leave your own comments below and help a fellow writer out!
If you're interested in a Free Query Critique, follow the link for more information.
Original Version (with comments):
Dear [Agent Name],
An ugly family secret haunts high school basketball star Yasir
Thomas, but he doesn’t even know it. From the beginning, his grandmother has
been lying about the identity of his real father to keep the secret under
wraps. Still, Yasir has no idea (To start, this is a really interesting hook. Especially the first
line. Ugly family secret? You’ve got me intrigued! Though I think you could
make this punchier. In fact, you could probably condense these three sentence
into two. For example: An ugly family secret haunts seventeen-year-old (Whatever
his age is, make sure you add it, agents like to know these things up front if
you’re not saying what your genre is in the first paragraph!) basketball
star Yasir Thomas. A secret his grandmother planned to hoard until her last
breath. Until… <-- This is
where you would detail how Yasir found out about who is real father is.).
Until he finds out. Now, all Yasir wants to do is meet his real
father. But it might be too late. His grandmother—who he believes is the
key—has fallen into a coma (Why does
he believe his grandmother is the key? The less question agents ask while ready
a query, the better. The only thing you want them dying to know is how the
story ends!).
Unfortunately, he has to find another way. He is
sidetracked, however, when his long-time enemy, Raymond Mitchell is released
from prison for the intent to sale one kilo of cocaine. Ray believes Yasir
ratted him out to the police and has come back for vengeance—no mercy (When I first read this, it made me worried that
your book has two main plots that conflict eachother, so you might want to tone
this down a little bit into something like: Without his grandmother’s
answers, Yasir turns to [insert whatever Yasir decides to do next], but is
thwarted by Raymond Mitchell. Ray, just released from the clink for a crack-deal
gone south, is out for Yasir’s blood, believing Yasir ratted to the police
about the ill-fated deal.).
Yasir (finds
himself stuck with ß Just a
rewording suggestion) has
two choices: finish off Ray so he can get him off his back (which can land him
in a prison cell for life) (This doesn’t
seem like a big enough motivation for Yasir “finishing off” Ray, just to get
the guy off his back. Maybe something like finish off Ray before Ray can
enact his sick revenge ) or live
in danger while searching for the truth about his family's (it’s not his “family’s” past, right? It’s his
past. So maybe don’t use the word “family’s”) past. Either choice will leave him constantly watching his
back. Yasir’s choice is made and he is shell-shocked at the result. The ugly
secret stares him right in the face and it involves his mother (You kind of lose steam at the end here. You need
to slam this one home. Leave the agent scrambling for the “reply” button so
he/she can request more. You’ve set up the stakes with the “two choices”
sentence, now you just need to put a pretty bow on it. Cut the about three
sentences and insert something like But whatever path Yasir chooses, it will
change his life irrevocably or something like that. I’m sure you can think
of a better sentence.).
ONE OF YOU WILL BETRAY ME (lovely title!)
is an African American fiction novel (Unfortunately, African American fiction isn’t a
genre. I’m assuming this is young adult. So it would be something like: ONE
OF YOU WILL BETRAY ME is a young adult [insert sub genre] novel that follows
the life of an African American teenager coming to grips with his past and
future. It is complete at 74,000 words) complete at 74,000 words.
Thanks for your time and consideration.
Best,
[Author’s Name]
Closing thoughts:
The basics of your query letter are definitely there! You just
need to hone and shape it into something worthy of your story. Definitely
include how Yasir finds out about his
father/grandmother’s secret, as that is a big point in the plot. Also consider
adding what puts his grandmother into a coma. Did she have an accident? Is she
dying? As a totally unrelated side note, I really love your title! It sounds
both poetic and dangerous.
If you want me to take a second look at your query letter or
if you have any questions/need clarification, don’t hesitate to ask.
Tuesday, September 15, 2015
Survivor's Guilt, 103 Years Too Late
April 15, 1912, 2:20 a.m.
1,517 Deaths out of 2,224 Passengers.
1 Iceburg.
. . . R.M.S Titanic
My research for SECOND-HAND SCAVENGERS has whisked me through decades of history--from 40 AD all the way to the 1960's. Even still, the one event lodged in my mind and heart is the fateful voyage of the R.M.S. Titanic.
The Titanic is such a well-known historical event, and I knew I had to put it in my book (even though the "jump" to 1912 is an accident). This determination also meant immersing myself in Titanic's history...
And tragedy.
As I read and watched countless films and documentaries about the Titanic (I highly recommend this one), my heart grew heavier and heavier. I found myself torn apart over the lives that were so unceremoniously silenced.
It was then, I suddenly realized, I had survivor's guilt--over something that happened 80 years before I was born. It's strange, isn't it? But true, nonetheless.
In search of history for my book, I came across a deeper understanding. The human race has endured hardship and destruction, but also triumph, and joy. Each moment is like a piece of wet clay, as it is molded into a work of art. Although I can look back to 1912 and see anguish, I can also look to the present and gain understanding.
Because of the Titanic:
1,517 Deaths out of 2,224 Passengers.
1 Iceburg.
. . . R.M.S Titanic
My research for SECOND-HAND SCAVENGERS has whisked me through decades of history--from 40 AD all the way to the 1960's. Even still, the one event lodged in my mind and heart is the fateful voyage of the R.M.S. Titanic.
The Titanic is such a well-known historical event, and I knew I had to put it in my book (even though the "jump" to 1912 is an accident). This determination also meant immersing myself in Titanic's history...
And tragedy.
As I read and watched countless films and documentaries about the Titanic (I highly recommend this one), my heart grew heavier and heavier. I found myself torn apart over the lives that were so unceremoniously silenced.
It was then, I suddenly realized, I had survivor's guilt--over something that happened 80 years before I was born. It's strange, isn't it? But true, nonetheless.
In search of history for my book, I came across a deeper understanding. The human race has endured hardship and destruction, but also triumph, and joy. Each moment is like a piece of wet clay, as it is molded into a work of art. Although I can look back to 1912 and see anguish, I can also look to the present and gain understanding.
Because of the Titanic:
- The number of lifeboats on ships would equal the number of passengers, instead of the mandated 16.
- Safety drills (muster drills) would be performed by passengers and crew before every voyage.
- 24 hour radio watch and distress rockets would be required--so any calls of distress would not be missed again.
- An international ice patrol began and is still done today by aircraft.
- Ships' designs were altered to increase safety.
In a way, I could owe my life to the Titanic tragedy--which is so strange to consider. For, in May 2013, I was aboard Grandeur of the Seas when it caught fire at 2:50 AM. I remember the panic of being rushed onto the muster deck and fear of seeing the lifeboats lowered. It seemed so unreal and still does, thinking back on the event.
If not for the Titanic, what would Grandeur's fate have been on that early morning, two years ago?
I prefer not to imagine, though I rest in the comfort that our Artist, the Designer of our world and its history, planned for it to happen. Maybe for the very reason that the Grandeur fire was just a blip of news and not a historical tragedy.
I hope that as I write SECOND-HAND SCAVENGERS I can pay homage to those lost and those who survived the sinking of the R.M.S. Titanic. It will be a challenge, but a most worthy one.
Thursday, September 10, 2015
"Listen Well, All of You!"
...To quote Maleficent.
How do you read books? With your eyes? Or, maybe, on occasion... with your ears?
I'm talking about audiobooks. Not some new kind of technology that lets you see with your ears. (That would be kind of weird.)
I've always been a big audiobook fan. There are some books that seem interesting, but I can't quite get into without someone reading aloud. In fact, there are a lot of books I would've abandoned, if I hadn't been listening to them. My roommate/sister knows the woes of this. Many times while I'm rudely listening without headphones, she complains about the plot or how stupid the characters are being.
This usually earns her a "Be quiet, Maddie! UGH!"
One of the things I love about audiobooks is you can "read" on the go or while doing monotonous tasks. I've been hooked on Robin LaFever's His Fair Assassin series (the audiobook version--the print version didn't do it for me years ago). At the moment, I'm on the final installment: Mortal Heart. All the narrators have been AWESOME. I listen Mortal Heart in the shower, while I'm cleaning, eating, and driving. It's great! Hand-free enjoyment.
(Feel free to click the pictures, they'll take you to the Goodreads page!)
So, when was the last time you listened to a book for a change? You never know, it might open up a whole new, unexplored literary world!
Ah, wait, I forgot. Audiobooks do have one downside.
You can't skip to the end to see what happens ;)
Tuesday, September 8, 2015
Query Critique #4: THE PENDRAGON'S SON
My thoughts are added in red. I may underline a sentence to draw attention for discussion. Every comment is my own opinion. Readers, feel free to leave your own comments below and help a fellow writer out!
If you're interested in a Free Query Critique, follow the link for more information.
If you're interested in a Free Query Critique, follow the link for more information.
Original Version (with comments):
Dear Agent,
Based on your interest
in fantasy novels, I’m pleased to introduce (or you could say, “I’m pleased to submit for
consideration”) THE PENDRAGON’S SON, an adult fantasy complete at 111,000 words. Prince Vaeldhei, the son of King Arthur
and apprentice to Merlin, battles to change the tragic prophecy ruling the life
of his misguided half-brother, Mordred (I’m not 100% sure you need this sentence. Why not jump straight
into the query letter?).
Prince
Vaeldhei, an apprentice wizard,
wants nothing more than recognition from his father, King Arthur (I think you could actually get rid of this name.
Vaeldhei is a prince in Camelot and the title is THE PENDRAGON’S SON. I think
an agent can connect the dots ;) Plus it would cut out a name in the very first
sentence, which kind of bogs the hook down. Just an idea!), and a place in Camelot. When his unwelcome
half-brother Mordred arrives, Vaeldhei seizes the opportunity to make his mark
in Camelot by helping Mordred , despite the stigma attached to his name. The
dire prophecy surrounding Mordred is (maybe “an infamous legend” or something like that. To make it sound
more dire and mysterious) known
throughout the land—Mordred is destined to ignite a war that causes the
destruction of King Arthur’s kingdom. No one dares
question the finality of his fate, except for Vaeldhei. (I don’t see how helping Mordred would help
Vaeldhei make a positive mark on Camelot. In fact, I could see how it would
make King Arthur very unhappy haha. Does Vaeldhei have a different motivation
you could draw from? Maybe since Mordred doesn’t have a place in Camelot or recognition
from his father, Vaeldhei thinks they could find it together? Or he feels sympathy
for Mordred and wants to help? Just a thought.)
Realizing there must be
a catalyst to spark change, Vaeldhei thrusts himself into the fierce battle for
Camelot’s future. Though King Arthur and Mordred are
both set on their dark path, Vaeldhei interferes (How does he interfere? One thing you don’t want in query letters is
to have agents asking questions. How the book ends and what happens next—yes.
How characters get from point A to point B—no), vowing to protect his broken family and his kingdom. However,
provoking fate may prove fatal for the naive prince (I think you could make this sentence pack even
more of a punch. Like maybe fate can’t be changed and Vaeldhei will be caught
in its vengeful crosshairs. Or something like that! I’m sure you can think of
something better).
An excerpt from THE
PENDRAGON’S SON received Superior Awards from the Association of Christian
Schools International (ACSI) Creative Writing Contest and the ACSI Regional
Creative Writing Festival (Congratulations!). It will appeal to fans of Arthurian tales such
as Marion Zimmer Bradley's Mists of Avalon and George R.R.
Martin's Game of Thrones series.
I have a minor in
Literature from Richard Stockton College of NJ, as well as a Bachelor's degree
in Psychology, and three Associate's degrees. Currently, I am a Dental
Hygienist, and I live in Pennsylvania with my husband, my books, and my
reptiles (I’ve heard a lot of
things regarding author bios. The rule of thumb is to only add pertanant
information that actually applies to your book. For example, I’d cut the other
degree and your occupation, instead keeping the minor in Literature and how
that experience prepared you for an Arthurian retelling).
I’d be happy to send you my complete manuscript for your review.
Thank you for your time and consideration.
Final thoughts:
One thing that you really need to ensure is
that your query letter stands out and screams to an agent, “PICK ME!” Of
course, this is something every query letter should do, but since you’re doing
a retelling that has been retold many times over, you have to show an agent how
different your book is from everything out there. I think you’ve done a good
job of that. I don’t think I’ve ever heard a retelling told from King Arthur’s
son before—or Mordred trying to avoid his fate!! You just need to hone the
Prince’s motivation, since that’s what the plot is hinged on. Throw in a bit
more information in the third paragraph and I think you’ve got yourself an
awesome letter! Good luck!
Friday, September 4, 2015
Thursday, September 3, 2015
A Writer's Best Friend
As I began prepping for my next book, I came to a sudden realization.
What would I do without the Internet?
No, seriously. Think about it. Before the Internet, writers would do things like this:
And this:
And this:
...Okay, maybe not that. But the Internet is a huge tool that has become so ho-hum and humdrum. Without it, I'd be plopped down in a library for hours (not that I don't already do that...). Instead, say I have a simple question while plotting. Like... "When did the Titanic sink?"
A few clicks, a dash of keystrokes, a quick scroll and selection--then, BAM! My answer. The whole process only eats up seconds.
So, let's take a moment and give a toast to the writers of old. Writers who didn't have a wealth of information at their fingertips and had to go about it the hard way.
Here's to you!
What would I do without the Internet?
No, seriously. Think about it. Before the Internet, writers would do things like this:
And this:
And this:
...Okay, maybe not that. But the Internet is a huge tool that has become so ho-hum and humdrum. Without it, I'd be plopped down in a library for hours (not that I don't already do that...). Instead, say I have a simple question while plotting. Like... "When did the Titanic sink?"
A few clicks, a dash of keystrokes, a quick scroll and selection--then, BAM! My answer. The whole process only eats up seconds.
So, let's take a moment and give a toast to the writers of old. Writers who didn't have a wealth of information at their fingertips and had to go about it the hard way.
Here's to you!
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
5 Steps of Allergy Acceptance
The time is upon us...
Those with Fall Allergies are preparing...
The tissues, the eye drops, the anti-histamines...
I too am one of these Fall Allergy sufferers. I'm knee-deep in itchiness (mostly my eyes). But, guys, it's still technically summer. What in the world? Ensue the Grieving Stages below.
1. Denial
My nose is a little tingly. I don't have allergies. Puh-lease.
2. Anger
Summer isn't even over--WHAT IS THIS?!
3. Bargaining
I don't need to take my allergy meds yet. It's just a tickle...
4. Depression
Goodbye, bonfires, hikes in the kaleidoscope of color. Hello, hiding in my house with windows shut.
5. Acceptance
Here's to a pill-a-day until everything dies (aka winter).
Those with Fall Allergies are preparing...
The tissues, the eye drops, the anti-histamines...
I too am one of these Fall Allergy sufferers. I'm knee-deep in itchiness (mostly my eyes). But, guys, it's still technically summer. What in the world? Ensue the Grieving Stages below.
1. Denial
My nose is a little tingly. I don't have allergies. Puh-lease.
Summer isn't even over--WHAT IS THIS?!
3. Bargaining
I don't need to take my allergy meds yet. It's just a tickle...
4. Depression
Goodbye, bonfires, hikes in the kaleidoscope of color. Hello, hiding in my house with windows shut.
5. Acceptance
Here's to a pill-a-day until everything dies (aka winter).
Happy allergy season, fellow sufferers!