Wednesday, February 9, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter 31
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter 31
Monday, February 7, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter 30
Blood Trail
Jon woke with his stomach clenched from hunger, his body aching from half-healed wounds. The dawn was just a glow through the trees, and the last, brightest stars were peering through clouds. He looked over at Max, still asleep curled up inside Jon’s cloak. The nights were warm, but Max always felt cold. He hardly slept, the pain from his burns kept him awake.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter 29
Alelu Miami On The Run
Alelu Miami stared down into the black pit at her toes. A knotted rope fashioned from fine silk clothing ran from the door handle, across the floor and down into the darkness, the lower end out of sight even with the lamp lit. Alelu got down on her knees and held the lamp down as far as she could. The lower end of the rope was still out of sight.
Why Post Your Fiction On Line?
I think it is, or, it could become good enough. Most of my publishing efforts right now are concentrated on another novel, and I don't really want to be caught up in the query process hell with two novels. Besides, the novel going on line isn't really ready for that yet. It still needs at least a few more chapters written cold, and the chapters that are done are not in a final order yet. I am even considering eliminating some and seriously revising others. No publisher would pick up a novel in this state from an unknown writer.
So, why is it ready for on line if it isn't good enough for publishing?
It is good enough, it just isn't ready, and won't be without a lot of work. Publishing it on line is forcing me to do the work. I have readers now. Real readers, who e-mail and facebook me, prodding me to get that next chapter up. So I sit down and write, edit, proofread, and post.
Each chapter takes a couple of days from the raw state to good enough to post. I have to choose when to publish, which chapter to place next, which characters to emphasize. All of the decisions I would normally do over the course of months, with advice from test readers and an editor.
There are other worries. Some of this story was written ten years ago. My style was very different then. How much do I adapt the old style to my new? How hard do I push the religious theme? Publishing it on line is forcing me to deal with the story on a day to day basis, at what is for me very high speed. It is like the difference between speed chess and chess. Different skills are in play. If I make a mistake it is a lot harder to go back and correct. My readers will react, and I don't want them to react by leaving!
Discipline. Writing on line is disciplining me to write every day, something I have always been weak at. I have often gone months without writing a word, then sat down and ripped out three convoluted chapters in a day. It has worked for me. But it doesn't get the job done very fast. Since I have this story well on the way towards the finish, and I know where I want to go with it, I should be able to write diligently and get it finished in a few months. With my old writing style that just wouldn't happen. Now, I think it will. I have broken the goal down to one chapter at a time, of a thousand to two thousand words per chapter. I can do that. A chapter in a day, then a few days to let it work in my subconscious, a few days to play around with it, revising. A day to proofread, eliminating most of my stock phrases and the typos. And done. Bite the bullet and publish.
Can I keep it up and publish two chapters a week? I will see. It will probably end up being one per week, when I get to the point of writing the final new material.
I wonder, though, if I am losing something. Certainly any chance of ever getting this book in print with a traditional publisher. I plan to finish this on line effort, then put it all together and self publish, an e-book with Amazon or one of the other e-book publishers. Perhaps I can even make a few dollars off of it. I have already gotten a few bucks from Google AdSense click-throughs. Time will tell.
What I really hope to accomplish is to get my name in front of real readers, who are reading because they want to find out how it ends. That, I am accomplishing, though still not in the numbers I would like (millions). Later, they might just buy some other book with my name on it.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter 28
Blood Ties
Jon stood before the door and listened carefully for any reaction from inside the house. All was quiet. He felt cold, though the night was warm early summer. Sweat drenched his body and his breath was still coming in gasps. One down and four to go.
The first had gone according to plan.Almost too easy. Jon tried to bring his breathing under control, and nearly succeeded, though his heart was hammering.I killed a man.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker, Index Of Chapters
Saturday, January 29, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter 27
Food Shortages And Higher Food Prices
The US Military Meets Politics. What Could Go Wrong?
The US Military Meets Politics. What Could Go Wrong?
Population Bomb, Teen Pregnancy. Oh No! My Kid Just Had A Kid!
Friday, January 28, 2011
Just Gotta Love Them Tiny Feet
Politicians Love Poverty And Debt.
Look at the facts. What does the government encourage, and what discourage? Debt is encouraged. What is most peoples' biggest tax deduction? The mortgage. We are encouraged to take on more and bigger debt, in order to qualify for a tax break. We wouldn't need that tax break if taxes weren't so damned high in the first place. Click the link to read the whole thing.
Politicians Love Poverty And Debt.
Monday, January 24, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Six
Sunday, January 23, 2011
A Good First Job For A Kid
Is Dental Insurance A Scam?
Stuck In Telephone Hell. How To Get Off The Customer Service Merry-Go-Round
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Five
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Four
A Little Salt
The boy's name was Akio, it turned out, and Jon soon found himself overwhelmed by his nonstop, barely intelligible conversation. It wasn't long before he found himself invited to share the evening meal with the boy's father, he had no other family it seemed.
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Four
A Little Salt
The boy's name was Akio, it turned out, and Jon soon found himself overwhelmed by his nonstop, barely intelligible conversation. It wasn't long before he found himself invited to share the evening meal with the boy's father, he had no other family it seemed.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Three
Alelu Miami And The Leather Pants
Alelu looked at herself critically in her small mirror. "It will do," she said as she admired her crude haircut and the other changes she had made. Her waist-length hair lay in a mass on the floor beside her stool. Her head felt strange, light, and cold. She had been born with a full head of hair, and had never had more than a trim in all her short life. She felt free.
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Three
Chapter Twenty Three
Alelu Miami And The Leather Pants
Alelu looked at herself critically in her small mirror. "It will do," she said as she admired her crude haircut and the other changes she had made. Her waist-length hair lay in a mass on the floor beside her stool. Her head felt strange, light, and cold. She had been born with a full head of hair, and had never had more than a trim in all her short life. She felt free.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Find an Illustrator for your Cover Art
We had a meeting today and discussed my new novel, Eden's Rat, and another novel I have in the works. We didn't talk price, but he is willing to do some sketches for me after he reads the stories. The final product I saw in his portfolio was thematically different from my type of story, but I am excited to see what he can do with science fiction/fantasy themes.
I'll be posting some of his work here over the next few weeks. Maybe if you see some potential there for your novel cover art, you can give him a try.
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty Two
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Twenty
Alelu Miami In Hiding
"I'm bored," Alelu said to herself, for at least the hundredth time today. Or so she imagined. It was the one thing which she had not prepared for properly. How wonderfully it had all gone, everyone obeying her, falling in with her plans as if they were conscious partners.
Monday, January 10, 2011
The Tale Of Jon Handshaker Chapter Nineteen
The Bow
Jon Homeless had a problem. The day promised glories, hot sun splashed through high trees, casting shadows of oak and walnut leaf across his broad back, but Jon was sunk in thought. The fish in this little pool between twin riffles were playing hard to get. He had already taken, and eaten whole and raw a few small ones, but that was not what had him deep in a muse. The here and now was lost to him. He mechanically drew and cast his line with casual skill, trying first the bank edge, then the center, then the head or foot of the pool as the random urge took him.