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Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Indie life: Being your own continuity editor

Welcome to Indie Life -- the second Wednesday of the month!

Last month, I talked about pricing. This month, another self-publishing challenge: not just editing yourself, but being your own continuity editor.

Editing for the storytelling elements is difficult enough -- tightening up the narrative, keeping the action moving -- but there's all the little details too. Making sure the names of the seven moons in the sky are consistent. Remembering that the scene in Part III gets talked about in Part V, and changing one means changing the other. Realizing that one of the characters isn't a knight, halfway through the series, and needing to edit that out -- and it changes how he's treated, in certain situations. Making sure the black-bay horses stay black-bay and the yellow dress that gets ripped up in the laundry room scene isn't worn again later.

Do people notice these things? I do. Not all of the details, but different readers will catch different things, and even momentary confusion is not a writer's friend. Getting caught with continuity errors will make you look amateurish, too, so self-publishers need to ask themselves: do you want to be seen as a professional writer, or just a hobbyist?

Levels of continuity
Continuity is another recursive detail, like plot -- it appears, in equal complexity, at every level of the story. I need to keep track of details changing within each paragraph (the easy side), each scene, each chapter, each book in the series, and throughout all six parts of Disciple (the tougher side.)

Keep your distance
The first thing I need for continuity editing is a certain mental distance from the story. I need to not be sucked into that internal movie, not emotionally invested -- I need to track these details objectively. I find this is easier to do on paper, with a red pen, than while editing on-screen.

Mental distance is an important part of editing in general, of course. The ability to step back from my own emotional investment in the story, to evaluate its structure and execution, is very important. Personally, I think this includes stepping back from opinions like "this is a shitty first draft" as well as from "this part came out so awesome!!1!"

While it's true that a first draft is allowed to be as shitty as it needs to be, just to get it on paper, I don't believe that anything on paper is so shitty that it can't be fixed. I also don't know how seriously other writers use that phrase, but personally, I don't insult my writing. And I don't doubt my ability to fix things; it's just a question of how drastic the surgery will be. There's a good reason I've talked about using a chainsaw to edit my stuff. :)

To-do lists
I keep TO FIX lists for each draft, in each Scrivener file. Many of the things listed are continuity details, accumulated as I wrote other parts, or as realized the implications of one scene would impact another (or needed setting-up, in an earlier scene.) Some of them can be done with search and replace, like the note "Wall Street = Wallside Street" or "Search&destroy -- "firing" archers." Some need more thought, like "Drop mention of Kleelinde, or explain."

How do you keep track of continuity details?

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Indie Life, here on the frontier

Since I'm living the self-publishing life, I joined the once-a-month Indie Life group. It's held on the second Wednesday of the month (since the first belongs to Mr. Cavanaugh) and it's all about being an indie author.

So, for my first Indie Life post, my stats.
  • Self-published my first book, Disciple, Part I, in November, 2012.
  • Disciple, Part II, followed April 1, 2013.
  • Next up: Disciple, Part III. I haven't set a release date yet.

I want to put down a few thoughts about pricing. Initially, I was asking 4.99 for Disciple, Part I. A few got sold at that price.

Then Part I was featured in Storybundle.com's December offering and I moved a heck of a lot more -- at about 75 cents apiece.

I dropped its price down to 1.99 for Valentine's day, then briefly to 99 cents for the Equinox sale and Tolkein Reading Day. Currently, Part I is 1.99 and it has sold a bit (since Part II was released, which may be why.)

Pricing a self-published book is an interesting thing. You've got one side of your brain arguing that a lower price will be more attractive to customers. Another side of your brain is hoping to get a paycheck at some point. Your dark side is arguing that nobody's going to want to pay money for this and you should just give it away -- maybe they'll pay for the next one.

I had a friend, in high school, who took the advice of a fellow artist and added a zero to the asking price of his watercolor paintings. My friend was just another young painter producing nice stuff and asking $20 or so for them. Bump that up to $200 and... people started paying more attention to his work.

99 cents, nowadays, is a risky price for a book -- any book, from what I've heard. It's a good sale price, for a limited time, but as a standard price it implies the book's not worth much. And while it can be argued that 99 cents makes it an impulse buy, I don't know if books follow the same rules as those cheap little trinkets clustered around a store's cash register. If a book's sample isn't up to my par, I'm not downloading it at any price.

On the other hand, major publishing houses can slap a $12 price tag on an ebook and what are you going to do about it?

What's a good book worth? Trick question: it's priceless. I've settled on 1.99 for Part I and 4.99 for Part II -- economical, but not cheap. What have your experiences with self-pricing been?

Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Cheers, Cavanaugh & Storybundle.com

I rarely know about blogfests until they happen. This is because I'm a space cadet who doesn't read the right blogs. But yesterday I got a laugh reading a bunch of posts for the Cheers, Cavanaugh Blogfest.


And I just wanted to add a respectful, completely non-silly namaste of my own. Because I don't do silly here, as you know. Writing is SRS BZNS. VRY SRS. So a serious thank you, Alex, for all that you do.

Disciple is in a StoryBundle!
I'm still amazed that I'm announcing this. StoryBundle.com is an interesting new ebook sales site -- they offer bundles of novels and the buyer picks the price for the bundle.

Yes, the buyer decides what to pay. The buyer can decide whether a portion of the proceeds goes to charity. There's an option to send the bundle as a gift. Storybundle also offers incentive books if the buyer pays a certain price for the bundle. So this is a win-win situation: a pile of books at a good price for readers, and great promotion with earnings potential for writers.

Disciple, Part I is one of eight books offered in the December bundle. I'm thrilled!

Wednesday, October 17, 2012

The Next Big Thing blog hop

My post is over at Disciple of the Fount, and it includes my "Now Available!" announcement -- I am currently for sale as a Kindle ebook at Amazon, paperbacks at Createspace. The paperbacks should arrive on Amazon soon. B&N is currently confirming that the IRS knows who I am. Kobo is up next, then Apple and the rest of my list. Then I've got interviews and guest blogs to write...

And I've started writing Part VI, so the rest of my brain is spoken for. If I keep referring to "deploying" my book online and organizing sorties, it's because there's a war going on in my head. There's a certain appropriateness there.

Shout out to Michael Offut for noticing me. You probably already saw his post -- everyone knows Michael, right? Heck, I know Michael and I'm so head-in-the-clouds that I have no clue what's going on in the blogosphere.

Oh, and I don't have a blog post for tomorrow. You figured that out already.

Friday, March 30, 2012

Sad Songs Blogfest


Last blog post before the A-to-Z challenge!

L. Diane Wolfe wants to know about the sad songs that inspire me, and since we share a first name I'm glad to... LOL, yeah, you all know me. I'll talk about music at the drop of a hat.

Click on the icon to go to the blog hop list while I pull some sad songs from my story playlists.

From the science fiction side:

"Gravity" by A Perfect Circle
This song shows up on all of my Jovian Frontier-related soundtracks because of its sadness and quiet strength. My characters live in rough, uncertain homesteads around the planet Jupiter and the void is just on the other side of the wall. There's a certain gallows humor that they embrace, as well as a deep stubbornness. They have to surrender to, as the song says, "gravity and the unknown," but also, "I choose to live."

"Little Black Heart" by a-ha
An obscure song by a nearly forgotten band -- but it magically came up in the middle of writing a dark scene and permanently attached itself to Tanner, who was confessing past sins at the time. "I never felt darkness/Like I feel it tonight/Little black heart."

"Never Wanted This" featuring Justine Suissa, by Armin van Buuren
This song makes Maggie cry over a particular someone who died in the course of the story. There were a lot of things she didn't want, but I didn't let her choose.

From the fantasy side:

"It's Been a While" by Staind
Let's just say there's a point in my fantasy monstrosity where Anders is crying into his beer and this song fits perfectly. Well, I'm fairly sure there's a point, that is. Haven't gotten there yet.

"Ascension - Nature Boy" off the soundtrack Moulin Rouge 2 
Magic, sadness, longing... touch of darkness... words of wisdom. Are you listening, my foolish characters?

"The Sky Is Broken" by Moby
Kiefan, lying in bed with Kate cuddled up and asleep, anguishing over his chances of keeping her. I don't know if he'll be able to put this in words while she's awake, though...

Here's a playlist of the tracks that I could find on Playlist.com:



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SEE YOU SUNDAY FOR THE A-TO-Z KICKOFF!

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

First Campaigner Challenge


Write a short story/flash fiction story in 200 words or less, excluding the title. It can be in any format, including a poem. Begin the story with the words, “The door swung open” These four words will be included in the word count.

If you want to give yourself an added challenge (optional), use the same beginning words and end with the words: "the door swung shut." (also included in the word count)

For those who want an even greater challenge, make your story 200 words EXACTLY!

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Flash fiction is not usually my kind of thing, but this snippet of backstory from my WIP (For Want of a Piglet) fit the bill so I've taken a stab at it. And I managed to hit all three conditions! I hope you enjoy it. Don't forget to vote for your favorites on Rach's linky list. I've voted for a couple already.


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PIGLET


The door swung open and sudden silence made me look up from stoking the fire under the kettle. Father stood silhouetted by morning sun, the piglet hanging dead in his hand.

His growl chilled me. “Kate, did you do this?” Mother and my siblings’ eyes joined his on me.

“No.”

“I spent weeks arranging your betrothal.”

My tightening throat choked my voice. “On my life, Father, I didn’t.”

“It was the dower that finally convinced Schwartz to agree!” Father threw the piglet down. He slammed the door, rattling our hut. “What am I to do with you now? No — why shouldn’t I throw you out on the street if you’re so willing to betray me?”

“Show me the wound.” My voice rose even as it quavered, fearing he could show me a stab or a bruise. “Show me, or do you think me able to strangle a pig?” I held out my hands, strong for a girl but not big enough for such a job.

Father was many things, but he was ever a logical man. He glowered and picked up the piglet again. “May as well butcher the damn thing.”

I sighed in relief as the door swung shut.

Monday, August 29, 2011

Terry Tibke's UPGRADER blog tour!

My fellow writing ninja Terry Tibke is kicking off a blog tour for his new book UPGRADER: RE-ENGINEERED right here at the Jovian Frontier! You can follow along on his blog tour from the Ninja Dojo.

A dimensional rift has opened, and now a headstrong young man must learn to use an ancient power before the Earth is enslaved.

Dylan Kent is exposed to a mysterious energy from another dimension! Transformed into an ever-changing warrior, Dylan must harness these new powers in order to keep our world free from intradimensional invaders. These invaders have come to our world in search of the power Dylan now possesses. If Dylan is unsuccessful in repelling them, not only will he die but our world will die with him!

Since I'm obsessed with worldbuilding, I interviewed Terry about some of the details of the world in UPGRADER. Don't worry -- no spoilers! 

Your book blurb tells us that Dylan was "Transformed into an ever-changing warrior." Could you explain a little more?

Dylan is your average comic reading, game playing, party going, zombie-movie-loving teenager in his senior year of highschool. He's dating a girl named Annika, and she's pretty awesome too. But all that changes when Dylan goes out at night and encounters a "mysterious energy." I can't really give away the full potential he gains when he acquires this energy, but I can say it's not without a price. Headaches and barfing from nausea pop up whenever he's about to use the powers he gains. He'll just have to get used to that.

Another quote from the book blurb: "These invaders have come to our world in search of the power Dylan now possesses." Why?

For time out of count, Earth has remained safe from interdimensional conflict. But wars and conquests have raged on in worlds beyond our own. The mysterious energy we keep talking about has traveled to Earth now, and Icarion and his seekers are right behind, trying to capture and use the mysterious energy -- a power that allows a tear in the Seam of reality to be opened that will let through Icarion's army. What's he want? Enslavement of all mankind. And Dylan's the only thing standing in the way.

Can you tell us about the "mysterious energy" without spoiling anything?

I can tell you that the energy is as ancient and powerful as the universe itself, and that it's known as the Sunsoul. The power is a sentient being that is capable of deciphering any genetic, molecular, and mathematical code, plus so much more. And our Dylan becomes its guardian. It's a buttload to handle.

What are you working on now?

If you've read the epilogue to Upgrader: Re-Engineered, you can probably guess that I'm now working on the second book in what Actionopolis has decided to make into a trilogy. I should be done very, very soon -- like, days from now really. I'm also seeking an agent for a middle grade pirate adventure book I finished, have the second book of my fantasy series to illustrate, Armageddon: The White Steel Peaks, and have a couple of other books on my plate I can't talk about yet. Did I mention I'm also an illustrator? I've also been doing design work for Social Titans, a Facebook game company, and recently started working with their creative team on story development as well. I go to sleep around 8:00pm and get up around 2:00am and write for a few hours, then go back to bed. I squeeze drawing in between everything else. Am I busy? Eh, yeah.

Upgrader: Re-Engineered is a fun read with a break-neck pace. The book, like all of Actionopolis' books, is designed for the reader who craves action, adventure, and a quick read. Their reading levels range from Middle Grade to Young Adult, and I know tons of adults who love the pace, and the short time it takes to whip through these books. I really recommend them.

Thanks, Terry and have a great blog tour!

Monday, August 22, 2011

Friday, June 24, 2011

Getting to Know your MC Blogfest





Another blogfest! This one is hosted by Elizabeth Mueller on behalf of Jeannie Campbell. Goal is to answer three questions in the persona of your main character.

If you're wondering: Brad Pitt in Kalifornia... early in his career.
So here goes: Tanner Sheppard, you're up. I'll put your ref photo over here...yes, I know, you trim the beard closer than that...

Question 1: What is your greatest fear?

When I shot my Pa, wasn’t one tear shed for the old bastard. Just a sort of relief, a “thank God he’s gone.” Don’t want that when I go. Don’t have to cry over me — a few good words’ll do. But something.

Question 2: What is your biggest accomplishment?

This (the events of the story), no question. Maybe you don’t like how I did it, but cutting a couple million people free? Touching off this fight to win our freedom? Stand by that to the bitter end.

Question 3: What is your biggest regret?

Those I turned on, back before… well, everyone knows the court didn’t make anything up when they called me a pirate and a killer. Can’t change that. Can’t fix it. If there’s more to pay for that, I’ll do it. Not going back to that life, that's not me anymore.

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Tanner's co-MC of my hard science fiction WIP, Orbital Shifts. He's not the most talkative guy. Dark past. I may send him over to Jeannie Campbell's Character Therapist just to be sure I'm getting him right -- don't want to misrepresent.

Check out the other blogfesters and put the questions to your own MCs!

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Unicorn Bell

I've submitted the first 250 words of Orbital Shifts to the first page critting and tiny contest at Unicorn Bell. Submissions close at 5pm CST today!

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Music blogfest!

Did somebody say music blogfest! Woohoo! This one is hosted by East for Green Eyes and I know I'll be listening to lots of playlists today!

I joined www.playlist.com for their ability to create embeddable playlists... their available tracks leaves something to be desired IMHO, but at least I can get the gist across here.

I'm an enthusiastic builder of playlists for my writing, so I was ready for this blogfest. My WIP, Orbital Shifts, currently has a playlist of 22 songs and here are some of them.



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It's a combination of what's available on playlist.com and what's a good sample of the tracks. There are a couple I wish I could have put in here, but they're not available. Namely:
  • "Little Black Heart" by a-ha. My iTunes has a way of throwing up random songs that really hit me while I'm writing. This one happened last night, in the middle of a dark scene. It's been in my head all day. 
  • "Never Wanted This" by Armin van Buuren. 
  • "Pax Deorum" by Enya. Apparently she's not hip enough for playlist.com or something.

Those are all sad songs -- the sample playlist runs on the angry side and the playlist actually has a good dose of sad.

Now off to tour other playlists... I love finding new musicians that I like...

Saturday, May 28, 2011

Made of Awesome blogfest!

Title: Course Corrections
Genre: Hard SF thriller
Word Count: 77,400

First 250 of Chapter 1:

Five years ago

Neal was cooperative, even docile, until he saw the chair and the halo scanner at its head; then he planted both bare feet and backpedaled. His two guards had him by the elbows, his hands cuffed in front of him, and they picked him up easily in the low gravity.

“No. No, please!” Neal twisted in their grip, and with a bootstrapper’s instinct for low gee shoved one foot down hard behind him. He spun, facefirst, wrenching his elbows out of their hands. Shoving his palms against the floor, he zipped back a meter, put his feet down again and was bolting for the door when they tackled him.

“No!” His voice cracked, ragged, as they dragged him back to the chair. “Don’t do this! Don’t take her away!”

“Don’t be ridiculous,” the doctor said, sitting lightly on a stool beside the halo scanner to check the data on his handheld display. 

“Don’t wipe me,” Neal pleaded, tears coming. He flinched when the nurse touched an injector gun to the crook of his elbow, just below the uniform’s sleeve, and dosed him. “Don’t wipe me, please. Don’t take her away. I don’t want to forget.”

“Neal McBride,” the doc said as his patient was strapped down. “I’m Dr. Seitz and I’ll be seeing you through the first stages of therapy.”

The guards stepped back once Neal was tied to the chair and his head clamped under the halo scanner. Seitz nodded to them and they left the doctor and nurse with their patient in the white therapy lab.

Would you keep reading? :D All feedback welcome.

Blogfest hosted by Shelley Watters -- read more entries from the list here!

Sunday Edits -  tweaked the first paragraph according to comments... did my best to describe balking. :) Thank you everyone, and good luck!

Monday, May 23, 2011

Power of Tension Blogfest


Check out the Power of Tension Blogfest at Cally Jackson Writes and Rachel Morgan Writes! I'm entering an excerpt from the middle of my hard SF/horror short story "The Rookery":


Danika pointed to something in the wall, looking at me pointedly over her shoulder. I recognized the crescent shape, the smooth bit of dome. Portion of an eye socket and skull. Human. And then we heard the noise and she snapped the bolt rifle up, ready.

I know. Hard vacuum. Sound’s impossible. Past the end of the wall and the opening it created, a hallway led off the great room toward a lonely emergency light by the airlock. Then a shadow moved in the light cast by the opening, and the noise started again.

A series of clicks, followed by a chorus of soft, crooning calls. Kee-ah, kee-ah. Two clicks, and the crooning stopped. Danika touched the stone with one hand and glided slowly toward the end of the wall. Her toes dragged, bringing her to a stop as she peeked around the corner, over the rifle’s sights.

“Payge,” she whispered over the intercom, “see where the hall is, there?” Indicated the next emergency light. “Gap’s about two meters. Come up here and on my mark, go. Don’t look, just go.”

Claire shot me a wide-eyed look. I crept alongside Danika and gathered up my feet underneath me, waited. When her hand moved, I kicked hard and shot across the gap between the brown wall and the stone hallway the ‘steaders had cut. I couldn’t help it, I looked as I went.

Too much to see in the second I saw it: a mass of slithering limbs, three small bat-winged flyers eagerly hopping and flapping, their reptilian, toothed jaws open in anticipation. Their tentacled master held a treat just out of their reach: a human arm, torn off at the shoulder.

Feedback welcome!

Got the Made of Awesome blogfest starting Friday too!

Friday, April 1, 2011

Epic Follower Blogfest/Contest -- Twitter pitches!

My first blogfest, whee! I'm looking forward to reading and critting as many Twitter pitches as I can. Almost seventy people signed up, as of the 31st...

I came up with two tweets, so please vote for the one you like. Or tell me why neither one works for you.

#1
Lena's a hacker, not a courier or a thug. Thief who just stole her boss’s secret probably is. She thinks this job can’t get any worse.


#2
Boss wants a package couriered across Jupiter system, you do it. Right? Even though the chuck who brought it in is flat in the hospital now?


Confusing? Been there, done that? Meh? Be honest... and thank you :)

REVISED!

#3
Lena's a hacker, not a courier or a thug. But the boss's package has to get across the Jupiter system and she's the last agent left on tap. 

Bang on 140 on the first try. Creepy...

Thank you to everyone who's commented! I'm chugging through the list, starting in the middle, so I hope I can return the favor to everyone.

Friday, March 25, 2011

Blogfesting...

I was thinking that maybe I can drum up some blog traffic by participating in blogfests, maybe join the Writer's Crusade (the second crusade is currently full, though). In wandering about the blogs I came across this blogfest at Is It Hot In Here or Is It This Book and wow! Excellent workshopping idea! and wow, excellent incentive! (wow! terrible grammar!)

140-word tweet pitch, critted by fellow blogfesters and judged by an agent!

Gonna go dust off my pitch for Hacker's Reboot...

Edited: 140 characters. Yikes. Two sentences, maybe?
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