Wordcount: 1,145 words
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 for cursing and off-screen death
Summary: What it says on the tin.
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Putting Dreams to Paper
Original fiction – fantasy, science fiction, horror
Wordcount: 1,145 words
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 for cursing and off-screen death
Summary: What it says on the tin.
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1. “Hark! What light through yonder window breaks?”
“Tossing a lamp through a window is not Shakespeare”
“Artistic License!”
“No, that’s more like Artistic Misdemeanor.”
2. The quad was quieter than she expected. Even with the oppressive herd of students gone for the summer, the teachers kept their same quiet rounds like clockwork soldiers. Continue reading
1. “Most of the time when people say can’t, they mean won’t.” She gave him a measured glare.
2. The giant hare rousted itself from its nest with a chuckling grunt, stretching like a cat and showing off incisors the length of Yuem’s forearm. Wiam had met hares before, but never so close and never without his brother’s protection. Continue reading
Wordcount: 1,476 words
Rating/Warnings: PG-13, Violence and Cursing
Summary: The safety of her friends at stake, Meg isn’t going down without a fight.
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1. Behind the trembling twig-like fingers hid a face unlike any she’d seen before.
2. Normally shelter came first, then fire, then food—but they’d settled for two out of three for one too many days and even the strongest of them was starting to fade. She’d get in trouble for using her magic, but meat was more important than acceptance. Continue reading
I’ve know that Script Frenzy existed ever since I started NaNoWriMo (National Novel Writing Month) back in 2005, but it’s always been in a rather nebulous way.
Script Frenzy was neatly filed away under “Not-NaNo” and thus I didn’t really think about entering.
Which is odd, because I was a theatre major for a bit in college so I’ve done playwriting before… I’ve just never done movies or television and for some reason my brain equated that with ‘script.’
And then I realized ‘script’ also meant ‘graphic novel’… *cue Evil Laughter* Continue reading
Wordcount: 1,340 words
Rating/Warnings: PG-13, Cursing
Summary: Old legends have sharp teeth and Meg’s evening goes from bad to worse.
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1. Dehydration is a horrible way to die, but teetering on the edge of dying of thirst is a worse way to live.
2. There are no horizons here, at least not the kind he’s used to. No trees, no mountains, not even the hint of a building to mar the uninterrupted line between the grass and the sky.
It’s decidedly unnerving. Continue reading
The goal for this year is to write six eight-post serial stories in a variety of genres and settings and I’m looking for some input into which ones!
Those of you who have stopped by the Serial Story page can see that the Feb-Apr story is already in the works: “Three Tequila, Floor” from Tales of the Drunken Unicorn‘verse (Comedy, Urban Fantasy). But I’m still pondering what should come next… Continue reading
Wordcount: 1,312 words
Rating/Warnings: PG-13, Cursing
Summary: So Say We All—wait, where are you going??
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1. Spaceships were giant sterile things, even crammed to the gills with refugees—hard vacuum solves a host of ills and even bedbugs need to breathe.
2. He was a man by night and a cat by day, when all common sense pointed to the curse having the opposite effect. Continue reading
Last year was an interesting year in terms of writing. While both of my NaNo attempts were sporadic in terms of meeting daily writing goals, I did get back in the habit of posting the Saturday Story Prompts consistently.
Due to the unexpected arrival of Camp NaNoWriMo in July and August, my summer was much more productive than anticipated (although I did lose the August NaNo rather decisively).
I ended the year with 304 posts, two new NaNo wins (That Don’t Impress Me Much and In Dreams of Trees) and a partially completed short story (The Wolves We Are). Not quite as impressive as I had hoped it would be, but not too shabby nonetheless. Continue reading
Wordcount: 886 words
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 (cursing)
Summary: Christopher meets Theo and Susan, drama ensues.
1. Morning comes much too quickly for comfort, the skies tumbling from deep purple to a clear bright blue as the twin-suns burn the cloud cover away.
2. Just because they knew the risk doesn’t make failure any easier to bear and We’re sorry for your loss echoes hollowly along the empty corridors behind her. They’ll be sorry the next time too, and the next, for as many empty condolences as it takes until she reaches their goal. Continue reading
Is that always true? Of course not, but for where I am as a writer I have come to the conclusion that it’s a truth I need to embrace for 2012.
I won’t have polished stories to post in the next year. Not because I don’t want to have them, but because I’m not at a place yet where I have learned how to finish things. Continue reading
1. Dancing has always been the best way to raise the dead, but most cemeteries frown on raves.
2. ‘Because’ was never an honest answer, but Virginia quickly found that most people resented anyone pointing out their oversights. Thankfully those few that didn’t mind were often more than happy to continue the conversation, even if they gave her odd looks when they thought she wasn’t looking. Continue reading
“Hey, um, writer-monkey?” Cautiously the fictive stuck her head into the bedroom room where the Writer was typing away on her laptop, three dogs and a ghost cat striving to conquer every inch of uncontested bedspread territory. “Got a minute?”
(Ye Olde MuseFic follows, sussing out protagonist motivations — thus Spoilers Ahead!) Continue reading
1. Fake gold nuggets aren’t as easy to make as she thought and her first few attempts attract too much attention. She learns from those mistakes and recalibrates the fabricator to produce less valuable, but less alarming currency.
2. Night falls abruptly as they take the first few steps down the path into the valley. The edge of the cliffs slice across the sunset in a sharp black line pitching the lead riders into darkness. Continue reading
So far all I’ve managed to accomplish is gathering the whole story into one document (3,234 words) and opening Q10 to stare morosely at the screen.
Not quite the 750 words a day mini-NaNo I was hoping for.
With no change in wordcount, it hasn’t been that good of a week. I’d blame the fact that I’ve spent a good amount of time playing World of Treadcraft, but a couple hours a night hardly eats up all of my free time. (Being caught up on Hulu is a testament to that fact.)
So enough stalling… time to find out why the story is broken. *rolls up sleeves* Continue reading
1. “‘Never bind a demon you can’t kill alone’,” his missing eye burnt red against in the darkness as he recited the Second Rule, “you forget such simple things, my master.”
2. The temperature swings are nearly unbearable, the heat during the day traps them in hastily built dens and the cold at night cuts to the bone. If they can’t find the tunnel entrance tomorrow there’s a chance none of them will make it back. Continue reading
I sat down yesterday and hashed out a general plan for 2012 in terms of serial stories. Since I’m leaning towards finishing the stories before posting them, I’ve decided to focus on getting the short stories done first and worry about the serial novels later.
Note: This plan does not include flash fiction, DVD extras, or other shorter/longer works. Everything I’m talking about here is meant to be 8-10k words and run for two months. Continue reading
I’ve spent the last few days putting around with In Dreams of Trees, but it’s time to put that book aside to ferment and focus on what I need to do in 2012.
It’s odd thinking of writing in the same mindset as I’m thinking about the horses. The idea of non-NaNo deadlines and posting schedules and targeted audience building is strange—but it’s something I need to get settled in before January rolls around. Continue reading
1. What-if’s are never binary choices, life is more than ones and zeroes after all, so parallel universes are spawned every second of everyday in an infinite multitude. And if you step through one into its neighbor, the chance you’d notice was very very slim.
2. In the lean years Illsya’s Children live off The People, scavenging their kills and campsites– and The People learn not to look too deeply into the shadows. Continue reading
This post was supposed to go up yesterday, but I’m still recovering from the charge of the light brigade that took me to 50k. Nothing quite like heading into Day 29 with 13k left to write—sigh.
Rampant stupidity aside, now it’s time to look back over November and see what worked and what didn’t. Hindsight may be 20-20, but I have the memory of a drunken hamster so being able to refer to this post when planning the next NaNo is priceless! Continue reading
Wordcount: 191
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: This is the very last post (chronologically) in the story… hope you have enjoyed the ride! Continue reading
Wordcount: 731
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: Fairy dust and happy thoughts are all that’s left at the end of the world. Continue reading
Wordcount: 382
Rating/Warnings: PG
Summary: Atlantis found something she couldn’t explain and now it’s up Peter Pan and Wendy to decide the fate of the world. Continue reading