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I am THIS close to being done with all of the heavy lifting of the final revision of the Tower!Guy novel.

The only thing left is to get these last three chapters all tidied up and then go back and do the nitty gritty line editing, which will be full of shame and display all the ways in which I suck at grammar, spelling, and other such formalities.

But, once that's done, the novel has to go somewhere and be on someone else's desk for a while. I'm doing as much research as I can on the agents I wish to query. So far, there have been precious few who look like they would be interested in a novel like mine and are open to unsolicited submissions.

It's odd because it seems like plenty of agents are open to urban fantasy and even some types of sci-fi, but don't handle a lot of straight up fantasy of any kind.

Which makes me wonder if I'm just not looking in the right places, or missing out on some vital research I should be doing.

So, I'm wondering, is there any other place I can go for research? I've done LitMatch.com and AgentQuery.com, although I have to say that AgentQuery isn't all that helpful. When I searched for fantasy, a lot of agents came up who were categorized as accepting it, but when I checked their websites and blogs and researched the books they'd sold before, there was nary a genre client to be found.

Not to mention that many of those same agents who, according to AgentQuery, accepted fantasy then went on to say in their submission guidelines that they didn't want fantasy or sci-fi (on a side note: a few had some rather unprofessional snarky remarks about the genre in their guidelines) and instead would, apparently, prefer books about people who do nothing for 300 pages and discover themselves and their Inner Strength.

*scowls* Yeah, because my genre is so unrealistic.

But anyway, that's where I'm at. So if any of you who have done this dance before know of anywhere else I should be looking, please, for the love of cheesecake, let me know.

Now for my next trick: writing a query letter that doesn't make my novel sound like the next best thing besides Ambien for those nights when you just can't get to sleep.
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Wow, is Daylight Savings ever kicking my ass. The Boy told me a rather funny story about having to explain daylight savings to non-Americans who came to his theatre an hour early for their movie and were very curious as to why, apparently, Americans felt they had the authority to change time itself.

Which, given America, is not an illogical assumption to make about why we'd have such a thing.

I wish I could go back in time and assure them that time didn't change, Americans are just batshit insane and are all pretending, in concert, that time has changed. Because, see above, re: batshit insane.

Anyway, the thing I came here for:

[livejournal.com profile] madam_silvertip has a great list of writers of color in SF/F. And [livejournal.com profile] nhw has a list of books by POC he's read in proportion to non-PoC authored books he's read. I should probably get around to doing the same one of these days, if only in private because that's a good kind of self-auditing to do.

I'm always on a quest to build a Must Read list. And since my reward for finally finishing my @#$%ing impossible to finish Absolutely Last So Help Me Flying Spaghetti Monster Draft of the Tower!Guy novel is to treat myself to some new books, it means I'm practically licking my chops looking for delicious reads.

As always, I will take any recommendations under advisement, and anything that might help me in my quest for The Perfect Vampire Novel would also be really delicious.
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Sorry it's been slow blogging around here lately, folks. Right now I'm working as much as I can on the Tower!Guy novel and it's final revisions since I anticipate that very, very soon the Tower!Guy novel will be complete in it's revisions and it's final line editing and will be ready to be shipped off to the waiting (read: likely uninterested and overwhelmed) arms of agents who will most likely reject me in the morning.

I'm also pulling together what I need for that devious thing I intend to do in April (God willing and the creek don't rise).

Not to mention my continual and epic searching for gainful employment of any kind (ditto re: God and the creek), and generally just keeping my nose to the grindstone.

Still, to make it worth your while, since I don't anticipate that my tens of readers are just soooooo interested in my personal life that they don't want some content, I come with links to more free books:

Suvudu.com has a free library of SF/F books that one can download in PDF format for enjoyment. I recommend His Majesty's Dragon (warning: goes right to the .PDF file!), because despite that rather head tilting first sentence (semi colon and all) it turns out it's a great read and well, Temaraire is an awesome character who you will want to give hugs to, or at least I did.

Warning: the PDF files are DRM (digital rights managed), and do not transfer to Kindle or an ebook reader. Of course, this isn't a problem for me, since I can't afford a Kindle or Sony Reader anyway and won't be getting until they're at least as affordable as an iPod shuffle. Because, let's face it, buying electronic gadgets new is just asking the company to reduce the price by $100 six months later for everyone else who could restrain their technojoy long enough for the drop.

I'm fine using the poor woman's Kindle, which I like to call My Fiancee's Laptop. It's a solid system, and if something isn't working, the tech support is really easy to reach. So easy that I can just thwack him on the shoulder and say: "Hey, this isn't working!" Why bother with 1-800 numbers when you can just marry a geek? I definitely recommend them if you can get them.
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I shall call this mode: "Person with one leg in a butt kicking contest". I was sick as a dog the night before, which means yesterday I got nothing done.

Ergo, today I'm scrambling to get back on schedule with the revisions of the Tower!Guy novel. I realize I set aside my deadline as being unimportant, given the givens, but part of me just needs to be done with revisions, needs to send this out, needs to have this over with.

I just want to work on a new project, on writing words that I haven't gone over with a fine tooth comb fifty times already.

Apropos of nothing: I think the Tor.com site could be a much better if they stopped letting a certain someone post reviews of TV shows that are not even remotely SF/F or SF/F related. I've tried to get into the site because there's some free short fiction there and things, but honestly? As long as they keep letting one of their contributors post reviews of a mainstream crime drama just because it's her favoritest show ever and apparently her thoughts on it are so deep and enlightening that they must be shared at every turn, whether they're relevant or not, I'm out. I can't take the site seriously, because nobody's ever explained to me why they think one person's opinion about a non-SF/F show should be on a site specifically dedicated to SF/F. I swear to god, next there'll be posts about rock climbing. [/bitchery].

I really should get back to work. When I start snarking like this, it means I'm not busy enough.
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I refuse to give up on my quest for the Perfect Vampire Novel. Even if I have to be the one to write it.

I just have to get through with this other novel first.

So guess what urban fantasy/paranormal romance writers and the editors thereof? I'm putting you on notice. I'm boycotting your bad books and your trashy covers and your startling lack of diversity or emotional depth. I'm done with you. You want my money? Damn well earn it. But I've had it. And until someone decides to write a grown up novel, I'll be spending my precious dollars elsewhere.

Diversity, depth, and dignity or GTFO.


As for that novel I have to get through, it's going fairly well. I'm over the hump and now I'm beginning to reach the downhill slope. I may just make my self imposed deadline, which would be nice.

Even better if I could get through it in time to hatch my Super Secret Plan. More details on that to come later, but I've just had a truly wicked idea. Don't worry, I'll share.
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I'm working at the break neckingest pace I can on the last go of the Tower!Guy story. The revisions are about half done. They're taking longer than I thought because I'm having to really pay attention to detail and organization.

Also, I'm doing that thing where I go line by line and cut out the stylistic excesses I'm prone to. I ask myself "do I really need this word here?". My biggest problem is saying such things as "he started to walk away" or "he started to smile" when, in actuality, the character is walking and is smiling and I should just say that.

I don't know that I'll finish by the end of this month, but I realized I don't have to.

I gave myself such a tight deadline because I'm slowly getting tired of this project and want to do something else and I'm afraid if I don't get done with it very soon, I'll just throw my hands up and surrender.

But there really are instances when it's best to take your time. If I can work my way up to jogging three miles in the morning, in both excoriating heat and excruciating cold, I can do this. It just involves parking my butt in a chair and typing. A lot.
megwrites: Shakespeared! Don't be afraid to talk Elizabethan, or Kimberlian, or Meredithian! (shakespeared!)
I did not, as I vowed, get the Tower!Guy final revisions done by January 1st. I didn't even get halfway through. In my defense, I spent almost fifteen out of the 31 days of December traveling or being away from home and I just now got back from Tennessee (which was lovely, if cold, thank you for asking).

If deadlines make a fun wooshing sound as they go by, then promises make a delicate, crystalline tinkling noise when they get broken.

I figure in the next two or three weeks, if I apply myself thickly, like chunky peanut butter, I can probably get done with the revisions and have the manuscript in tip top shape, ready to be sent out.

And if you're wondering, I'm already fully girded in the loinal areas for the inevitable, ensuing rejections of which I imagine there will be many. I've heard that rejection letters can be re-purposed as everything from wall paper to origami and am looking forward to getting my Martha Stewart on with them. Hey, at least it's their paper, not mine. Maybe I could even make it into some modern art thing and call it "This is why we have day jobs: a study in paper"

I'll be continuing the reviews I wanted to finish before the new year began. I'm about done with the book I carried along with me on the airplane. It was fairly good, and recommendable at the least. Maybe I'll even be super trendy and put up one of those "Have You Read These Books" polls that everyone else is doing. They seem en vogue.

Still, I'm optimistic. It's a New Year, and hey, America totally went in for the Presidental Upgrade, which is going to kick in very shortly, so there's that. And I don't have to travel for a while. And The Boy's job is very, very secure because there's always crime which means that there's evidence, which means that somebody has to do science on said evidence, and sometimes they even need the really cool science (chemical unknowns and fire debris, how rad is that?).

I hope that you all are having a tremendously wonderful 2009 that will only get better, and I hope for all my fellow writers, editors, and other literary folk out there, that even though it seems like our industry is currently failing in a way reminiscent of The Tacoma-Narrows Bridge, this year will bring us all great successes personal, professional, and otherwise.
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I feel there is only one thing that can really, truly, and accurately capture what I feel like, trying to completely finish off the revisions of the Tower!Guy novel in one month, among all the other obligations I have during December.

That thing is a clip from "Meet the Robinsons". Because sometimes you just have to say with computer animated dinosaurs.





So right now, just to recap: I HAVE A BIG HEAD AND LITTLE ARMS. I AM NOT SURE HOW WELL I THOUGHT THIS PLAN THROUGH.

Additionally, I might be covered in bees, too.

Carry on, that is all.
megwrites: Shakespeared! Don't be afraid to talk Elizabethan, or Kimberlian, or Meredithian! (shakespeared!)
If there's one thing I'm learning from my marathon revision and editing of the final draft of the Tower!Guy story, it's that I shouldn't write like crap because that just makes my life harder down the road.

Should you ever wonder why some people have a hard time turning their inner editor off, wonder no more. I can't speak for everyone, but for me, I have a hard time writing something I know is bad, because I know how much work it takes to fix it. Especially if it's a story I'm determined to finish.

Also? These revisions should be going faster than this, but they're not.
megwrites: Shakespeared! Don't be afraid to talk Elizabethan, or Kimberlian, or Meredithian! (shakespeared!)
I actually made positive progress today on editing the Tower!Guy novel. I realized that it's not the big huge mess I thought it was yesterday.

What really helped was following [livejournal.com profile] fairmer's suggestion to use a chart to keep track of chapters and POV's. I hear there is software out there that can do that for you, but honestly? It was just as easy to make a chart on the back of one of the pages of the manuscript.

I'm one of those people who doesn't tend to believe in having a lot of bells and whistles in the physical writing process. Not that those who have special tools or software are wrong or lesser writers, but I'm kind of a naturalist. I basically just need a quiet place to think and a word processor. Or pen and paper, depending on the situation. Of course, I'm also a completely unpublished nobody, so the mileage on this may vary.

Another helpful step was to make a list of the bare bones of plot that happen in each chapter on the chart next to the POV column. This way I can see not only who's telling the story, but what's happening. It helped me see that there were some chapters where a lot of plot points happen, and some chapters where nothing happens. Having a character watch something for ten pages is not plot.

Not to mention that making the chart gave me a very visible understanding of why things were lopsided. I have three POV characters, but there's a huge six chapter streak of my novel that's only from one character's perspective. And most of it doesn't have to be, either.

What all of this means is that I won't have to go back and do another massive overhaul of the novel like I did this summer. That was like taking an old house, knocking out walls, putting a new roof on, and basically remaking the place.

This is more like fixing some leaky plumbing and maybe putting in hardwood instead of carpet. Nothing to despair over.

Guess it's time to cowboy up with the Red Pen of Death and get back to line editing for all my grammar mistakes. Seeing my own grammar errors gets a bit funny after a while. It's like a thousand English teachers suddenly cried out in terror and were suddenly silenced.
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I think I heard a sigh of relief at midnight from about half of the people I know.

I'm relegating the NaNo novel to the back burner for the moment because I'm just not feeling it and I've got the revisions and editing to do on the Tower!Guy novel in light of the comments and critiques I've gotten back so far.

Having a printed out copy of the novel really helps when it comes to line editing. The only good thing about line editing is that I can stop and start it when I need to because it's not a strictly creative process. Writing, however, if I stop in the middle of a good run, sometimes I just can't get back in the groove for the life of me.

Also? Wow, I am really terrible at grammar when I'm not paying attention. Especially homophones. I think it's because I'm very sound oriented when it comes to reading and writing. Which is why a lot of visuals in novels and stories are so boring to me. I don't visualize what I read very much, thus making flower descriptions tedious in the extreme.

Come to think of it, I think this explains why I could never get through more than ten pages of Tolkien at a time without falling asleep. I wonder if Tolkien could get published in today's market.

Of course, that's a hard question to answer, because a big chunk of the market he'd be submitting to is based on his work in the first place.

More randomly, I wish that LJ made editing your tags as easy as LibraryThing does. It would really help. But this is LiveJournal, and that's just a bit too much to hope for.
megwrites: Shakespeared! Don't be afraid to talk Elizabethan, or Kimberlian, or Meredithian! (shakespeared!)
So far I've gotten back critiques on the Tower!Guy novel from two of the four people that I sent it out to and I couldn't be more pleased with how thoroughly they read the novel and what a terrific job they did.

I really lucked out big time in that regard. I couldn't have gotten better folks to give this thing a read through.

First and foremost, both of them said they liked the novel overall, and that it was a good novel. I trust that they'd tell me if I wasn't or if it was a hopeless cause.

Also, none of the things pointed out in their critiques are fatal flaws. With some rearranging and adjusting of things, I think it can be an even better novel, one that (*fingers crossed*) might be worthy of sending out somewhere. I know that right now, in this belt-tightened market and the market that is likely to ensue in 2009 and 2010, that more than ever, I need to have something really spectacular to hand to an agent and/or editor.

Of course, there are some mistakes that they pointed out that make me absolutely angry and frustrated with myself, because they seem like such obvious mistakes. Amateur mistakes, even. And I so desperately don't want to be a rank amateur anymore.

I want to be good that this. No, scratch that, I want to be fabulous. I'm not usually a terribly ambitious person in other aspects of my life. In day jobs, I don't tend to care about advancement up the ladder. I can't say that I give a damn about status symbols such as cars, clothes, and fancy things.

But in writing? I feel a kind of motivation and drive that I don't feel in any other aspect of my life.

Not that I aspire to either fame or fortune. I certainly have no illusions that writing books about such things as dragons and werewolves will garner me either. But neither of those things precludes me from being a spectacular writer if I work hard enough at it.

In the end, for me, this is about telling a truly incredible story in a truly incredible way - and I suppose I'm still a bit frustrated that my reach extends so far beyond my grasp. Not that it shouldn't always, but there's a difference between arms length and lightyears.

But that's the one advantage of my situation. There's a simple solution to this sort of frustration which involves the reapplication of one's nose to the grindstone.

When in doubt, get back to work, I guess.
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No more being Miss Lazypants for me. I've done the post-novel wallow, and frankly, I'm done with it. Ill-advised sugary snacks have been had, naps taken, interwebs surfed. Time to move to the next stage.

The Tower!Guy story is now resting in the most capable of hands, where it belongs.

However, I would like to have maybe another reader (or more!) for the Tower!Guy novel, but I'm not sure that anyone I know has the free time right now. And, asking someone to read your crappy novel is sort of a big favor to ask. I think most people would just rather help you move a body.

That being said, I'm asking. I am, of course, more than willing to return the favor now or at a later date, anything from short stories to door stopper novels. If that's not your currency, other rewards are to be had, in addition to my undying gratitude.

All I'd really want is for someone to sit down with the novel and tell me how it looks to you, a reader. What works, what doesn't, what floats your boat, what sinks you like the Titanic. Grammar, spelling, and other mechanics need not be nitpicked unless that's your thing.

Also? No time pressure. I mean, hopefully by the end of the year you'd have gotten back to me, but I'm not desperate for it to be done five minutes ago.

I'd also understand if real life got hectic and you had to tap out at any time. No offense taken, no grudges held. And I'd still owe you that favor.

Okay, so there's my plea. No guilt tripping if you can't take me up on it. I understand that right now is not a good time for a lot of people on my f-list, for various reasons.

But maybe if you could? It would be unbelievably awesome of you.

[/begging].

Off to outline the next project and get a-crackin' on it. Like the old proverb goes: "Before Enlightenment, chop wood, carry water. After Enlightenment, chop wood, carry water."
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Arghhh and avast me mateys!

Not only is it International Talk Like a Pirate Day, but guess what? I FINISHED MY FREAKIN' NOVEL! IT'S DONE! THE TOWER!GUY NOVEL IS DONE!

Oh, sorry, let me put that into a piratical poem for you:

Come 'n kick up yer peg legs
Grab a wench and some grog
For I've got wond'rous things
That I'll tell on this blog

Now ye know I been writin'
Aye, the rumours be true
Though the goin' were rough, lads
I'm all the way through!

Through the mornin' and evenin'
Oh, I wrote and I wrote
How I did it with a hook hand
Arghh, I'll say not a mote

I faced the blank pages
With one eye and a patch
The cursor was a-blinkin'
But she were no match

I wrote though them pages
Was blizzardy blank
And I felt a scallywag
Walkin' the plank

But the novel, she's done
And my tale is told
So, aye, pass the rum
And hope it gets sold!


Final word count: 87555 (in Open Office). 308 pages. Twenty-two chapters and an epilogue.

Happy ITLAPD to everyone, and I'm off to find something suitable to celebrate with. Because I'm under budget (word wise) and I came in before my deadline. Thus, I am awesome.
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Things Wot Are Deadly To My Ability To Make My Deadline:


1. The new Wii.

2. Things on the interwebs

3. The need to clean things and do dishes.

4. People calling me on my cellphone.

5. The headache that is laughing at the stuff I took and threatening to go migrainal on me.


I'm so very close. I have to keep reminding myself that I just have to write a scene and another scene and then write the Big Finale bit and then insert some stuff that got left out and then I'm frakking done.

But there's a migraine and a wii and the internet. GAH!
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The Query Project, in which published authors show the actual query letters that got them published, along with their comments about query letters in general.

I would definitely recommend any of my fellow unpublished authors on the f-list to go check it out. It never hurts to learn from people's successes.

I definitely am bookmarking the hell out of this, and intend to study it in great detail. Because any and all help I can get with this sort of thing is a blessing.

Especially since I'm getting very close to the end of the Tower!Guy revisions/rewrite and come hell or high water, I'm submitting this thing to someone. After which, I expect I'll be able to wallpaper my apartment with rejection letters, but hey. At least it'll be because they book was bad, and not the query letter. That's something.
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Project: Tower!Guy

Wordcount: 73252 (+11630)

Goal: < 100,000

Deadline: September 21st

Reason For Stopping: Dinner don't make itself, kids.

Exercise: 35 minutes of dragging my flabtastical behind across pavement at 6:45 (or as I call it, Half Past the Buttcrack of Dawn). I'm at least 5% less of an embarrassing mess after finishing than I was in August.

Stimulants/Chemicals: None

Musical Inspiration: Gjallarhorn - Ack Lova Gud; Bear McCreary - Two Funerals; Jeff Beck f/ Imogen Heap - Rollin' and Tumblin'; Matthew Good Band - Weapon

Other Creative Activities: Paying off the rest of my student loans, thus becoming debt free for the first time since I was 18. Flawless frakkin' victory. Now any money I make (after taxes) is mine, all mine.

Reading Materials: The Fall of the Kings by Ellen Kushner and Delia Sherman

Darling du Jour: Eiryn nodded and took a breath. "Not that I'm surprised to find he's a son of a bitch, but how do you know his mother?"

Mean Things: Deception, loveless marriages, lying, continuing to plot regicide, husbands who might kill you, attempted suicide

Things Learned/Discovered: I'm rubbish in the morning before 10, even though I get up at 6:30am. Sometimes it helps to take a few moments to let my mind energize and free associate and wander before I force it to stay on task for hours.
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Some good advice on query letters from [livejournal.com profile] arcaedia. I definitely will be bookmarking this one, because when the time comes to start begging someone to publish the Tower!Guy novel or any other novel, I want to have a spellcheck for my stupidity.

I'm at a point in the novel where I realize I'm over the hump, and the home stretch is in sight and that my goal is not to write a lot of words per day, but just to get a certain amount of action/plot accomplished. And it's to my advantage to get that done in the fewest words possible.

I just have a Thing, Another Thing, and then the Big Climax (not as pr0ntastic as it sounds). And then it will be over. And this is absolutely the last draft of this story. If it doesn't work, then I'm done with it.

I've already promised myself that if I finish this novel by or before my deadline, I then I will has cheezburger cake pie ice cream diabeetus from the sugar a treat.

I have so many books in the review queue that I've read, loved, but need to think of coherent words to say about them.
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So, I've officially overshot my deadline of September 1st for completing the Tower!Guy rewrite/revisions. Guess that makes me a "real" writer. What was it that Douglas Adams said about the wooshing sound that deadlines make when they pass by?

I've extended the deadline to September 21st, because I feel I can manage the last part of the book in that time. I hope.

Here, have a comic that is posted on my wall and makes me laugh every time:



(from Married To The Sea).
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Ah, progress notes. Proof that I'm not just piddling around in my jobless wonderdom. I've noticed that a lot of people on my f-list are going through financial and career woes right now.

The good news? It doesn't cost a damn thing to write a good story. Costs money to publish it, costs money to buy it - but when the lights get cut off and you're eating ramen, you still have your imagination.


Project: Tower!Guy

Wordcount: 61,622 (+ 3673)

Goal: < 100,000 words

Deadline: Sept 1st (or thereabouts)

Reason For Stopping: Lunchtime!

Exercise: Walking/jogging at 6:45am. I am currently still bewildered at how I've managed to do this for two weeks, because I am the anti-morning person.

Stimulants/Chemicals: None

Musical Inspiration: Iron & Wine - "Boy With A Coin"; Nina Simone - Summertime; Rais Khan and Sultan Khan - Bhairavi (Rough Guide To Indian Music); OneRepublic - All Fall Down

Other Creative Activities: Journaling

Reading Materials: The Queen's Bastard - C.E. Murphy

Darling du Jour:

"It's a fine horse you have," she commented, softly. "Did you name it?"

"Is 'damn you' a name?" Sephon asked.


Mean Things: Lying, abandonment, intense physical pain, finding out one of your parents is a mass murdering bitch, loveless marriages, planned regicide, husbands who might murder you in the night, slow motion suicides

Things Learned/Discovered: It is entirely possible to just nail your butt to the chair and write. And there's really no difference in quality in the finished product. Also? Trying to search for the perfect song is such a time suck. Occasionally, just turning off the music helps.

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