Category: Writing

  • Guest Post – Dealing with the Crushing Blows of Editing – Shen Hart

    The lovely Shen Hart is a developmental editor, a book reviewer, and a business coach. You can see many of her reviews on The Review Hart where she and her colleagues seem to devour novels whole. She just finished her debut novel Wyrd Calling and has undergone the dreaded editing cycle for the book, which she was kind enough to describe below. 

    Dealing with the crushing blows of editing.

    I’m a developmental editor and author, and I recently went through the first round of professional developmental Shen Profileedits on my debut novel. It was… interesting.

    The first thing I saw was all of the comments and the changes (he did proofreading stuff at the same time). It was very much an, “Oh My God I need a big bucket of Mai Tai and a gallon of chocolate. Now.”

    Yes, I did explicitly ask my editor, who’s a perfectionist at the best of times, to be brutal. I told him I wanted every flaw pointed out; this book needs to be nothing short of absolutely perfect. That being said, seeing all that red made me close the document and go in search of alcohol and chocolate. I was expecting it, but seeing it didn’t make it much easier.

    This is my little tale of how I got through it.

    I found that you need to break it down into little bits. Make it bite size and easier to handle. If you think about the entire document as this big, red-splattered monstrosity that everyone will hate, you’ll never get through it. Start by reading the book write-up at least twice to make sure it’s secured in your head.

    That means that you’ll know any big sweeping changes you need to make, and will help reduce any wasted time and effort. Once you’ve done that, do it page by page or chapter by chapter, depending on how brave you are. Read the chapter write up before you start on that particular chapter, for the same reasons as you read the final book write up – there’s no point in wasting time and energy.

    As mine was both proofreading and developmental, I also broke it down into three stages. First I checked the proofreading stuff. Was I happy with the grammatical changes he’d made? Did he keep the character’s first-person narrative voice? The answers were both, “Yes, oh dear gods he got it spot on I love him.”

    Ahem. Once I’d been over that (and made a point of completely ignoring all developmental stuff), I went back and moved onto the second stage: Dialogue. Now, every writer has something they struggle with, a weakness. We all have strengths, too, but this isn’t about that. Grab your ice-cream, we’re talking the stuff you fail at. In my case, that’s dialogue. And, Michael told me (yes, I’m making him a person rather than a scary editor creature) that my dialogue sucked. It was stiff and generic, to the point where he wasn’t really sure who was talking half the time.

    I wept.

    I hid.

    I devoured chocolate.

    I consumed much alcohol.

    Then I finally emerged from my cave ready to try and tackle the beast which was dialogue. Now, I hate dialogue to the point where my first two books had no dialogue whatsoever. It was all reported speech. I did it, though! I broke it down, I focused, and page by page I rewrote that dialogue so that now it’s fabulous!

    That left me with the final stage. I was really getting there. I was going to do this! The developmental stuff, the fixing of the scenes, the plot holes, the missing bits of description, all those bits. This bit made Michael laugh because I kept a close track on the number of comments left, and that number wasn’t going down very much as I went through the manuscript.

    That led to him commenting on how I’d come up with some convoluted formula relating to my “Dear gods the ending is going to be all comments he hated it, oh gods.” It made sense to me! I knew there must have been a big cluster of comments around that ending; therefore, he must have hated it, and it was going to be horrifying and awful.

    Do you know what actually happened? I had to fix some description, change a bit of pacing, and that was it! And Michael helped me figure out how to do it. It was actually… ok.

    What have I learned through it all?

    Chocolate and alcohol mean I can do anything. Ahem.

    As an editor, I do pick out as much as I can in my clients’ manuscripts (like Michael does), because I want to help them make them shine. That will probably make my clients quiver and dive into their vices, but I can’t afford to keep them in ice-cream.

    No, no, that wasn’t it. Oh! Breaking things down into little pieces and stages helps a lot. Yes, it’s scary, but when it’s lots of little chunks it’s far less scary. And editors (me included) are lovely people who’re there to help. At the end of all the ice-cream eating and chocolate devouring, you’ll have a much stronger manuscript which you can be really proud of.

    As an editor, that’s what I’m here for. Helping writers make their manuscripts into the best books they possibly can be. As a writer, I’m happy to have such a good editor that really helps me do that.

    Thanks to A.J for having me 😀

     

  • How to Write a Dude

    Devon Barlow is a headstrong young man nearing his twenty-first birthday. He’s highly intelligent, very physically active (he goes spelunking on Pluto, how cool is that?) and he has a strong suspicion that his parents might just be pirates. Save for brief forays on Mars or Earth during the holiday seasons, Devon has lived the bulk of his life on board Zephyr, a hauler-class space ship. 

    I am a thirty-something single mother who reads too much and spends an embarrassing amount of time on video games. (Hey, games help keep my creative brain fresh and stuff. Don’t judge.)

    So how does a thirty-something single mother find the “voice” of a twenty-year-old boy in order to believably display his character on the page?

    Well … I read a lot. 

    I did say I read too much, didn’t I?

    In this case I deliberately hunted for books with young male points of view (really not that hard to do, you can find them in just about every book you pick up) and I studied them. I looked at what they thought or felt or did differently from how I might have reacted in any given situation and I jotted it down in a notepad. 

    I also talked to guy friends. If there was a situation happening on Zephyr in the book that could be easily translated into day-to-day life, I would nudge a guy and ask; “Hey, when you were twenty what would you have done if …”

    Disclaimer: These friends know I am an author. They find it highly amusing when I quiz them about what it’s like to be a dude and are more than happy to help out. However … most of them still think I’m crazy so … do this at your own peril. 

    That said, Devon Barlow might be a twenty-year-old young man but he is also a human being. He may think and feel differently from me but that does not mean I cannot relate to him. (Except for the pirate thing. I never suspected my parents of being pirates.)

    Fiction is the place where we can mind-meld with the world around us. It helps us understand people precisely because we find ourselves relating to characters vastly different from us. It teaches us to look at the core motivation in people because we know that, male or female, that motivation is what’s going to define them as a person.

    So!

    How to write a dude when you’re a girl?

    1) Read. (You should be doing this anyway if you’re a writer.)

    2) Observe and/or ask your guy counterparts.

    3) Find the core motivation.

    … and if anyone else has tricks to writing the opposite gender I’m happy to hear them. I’m sure I missed a few.  

  • The Importance of Challenge and Change

    I finished reading through Deviation, my new release and the first science fiction I’ve ever tried my hand at. 

    (Squee! Pretty cover!)Deviation-510

    Family and friends find it a little weird that I will read a book that I wrote — especially this one since it took me several years to complete. But after having gone through the whole thing again I can see where I have improved as a writer and where I still need to work. 

    Yes, yes, I know. I’m my biggest critic … or something like that. 

    But I have to be. If I can’t see where I’ve gone wrong then no amount of Editors are going to be able to convince me of it. And if I can’t be honest about what I see wrong then I’ll never face it long enough to improve. 

    If I’ve learned anything about the writing craft it’s that you have to challenge yourself. If you’re not willing to take risks (like writing outside of your regular genre or even submitting your work for publication) then you will never improve. Writing is one of those crafts that grows with you, that improves as you go. 

    Comparing Deviation with Tapped (my current work in progress) challenges me to be better, to highlight those places where I’m putting way too much information and not enough character. (Yes, I did this a lot in Deviation.) I also counted several typo’s, which irritated me quite a bit since this silly thing went through not one but three separate editors. You would think one of us would have caught those. 

    So!

    Deviation and Dead Magic are out for consumption now. Style and writing-wise they are both a few years old — deadmagic-510meaning I finished writing them a long time ago, they’ve just been waiting their turn to be published. I am a much stronger writer today than I was then and I hope to continue improving as I keep writing. 

    Each book is a challenge to be better than the last, a lesson that I would not learn without having gone through it. Without the books I’ve already written, the book I am currently creating would never have come to be. I’m sure many authors would agree with that sentiment.

    Challenge and change are the trademarks of a writer.  

  • Dead Magic Release!

    Witch-Born fans can rejoice today! (That’s right, I said “rejoice” because we really don’t use that word often enough these days.) The sequel and (likely) final chapter of the steampunk-magic-imbued saga has been released through Double Dragon Publishing. 

    Yes, yes, I know … “But you just had your first science fiction (Deviation) released last week!”

    Quiet, mongrels! You’re not rejoicing like I told you to! 

    (I might be a little spirited today. The strap on my favorite purse broke and I am torn between grieving it and celebrating the new release. I apologize for any and all shenanigans.)

    But no, seriously, Dead Magic is officially released. See its understated and quietly brilliant purchase link at the side of this post … Or if you don’t like sidebars you can follow this link to its brand new Amazon page

    Marvel at the steampunky cover art (created by the ever-so talented Deron Douglas)

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    Why yes, that does appear to be a naked man in the background. See the tattoos? Witch-Born fans should automatically recognize them!

    Bask, my lovelies, in the blurby thingy that must be placed on all books … 

    Return to the Steam Punk world of Magnellum for the second book in the “Witch-Born” series.

    Magic is gone and Valeda Quinlan knows it, she just can’t prove it. Determined to learn the truth, Valeda finds herself at the mercy of Elsie Delgora, the last known Witch to have ever seen Magic. Scrambling for survival amidst the noble Houses of Magnellum, Valeda agrees to help Elsie in return for Magic’s location. But the help Elsie needs is more than Valeda bargained for. Sent on a mission to find Lord Winslow Agoston, Valeda is confronted by powers far beyond any Witch-Born and forced to take on an even larger role in the fate of Magnellum.

    In all seriousness this book was a joy to write. I had fun with Valeda and Winslow and I sincerely hope everyone else will too. 

  • Terraforming Mars

    Deviation, my newly released science fiction, lands smack dab on Mars.

    In spite of the massive amounts of research I had a lot of fun on Mars. Actually, scratch that.

    Because of the massive amounts of research I had to do, I had a lot of fun on Mars. Astronomy fascinates me. I think stars are cool and pictures of nebula are awesome and … yeah, I’m a nerd. So it’s only natural that my first science fiction novel actually features another planet.

    Mars is the planet we tend to like the most when it comes to the idea of relocating the human race. (Or at least branching out. Earth still needs our tender loving care.)

    planet-mars1There are many reasons for this but in the interest of this post I’m just going to direct you to HowStuffWorks.com because they already have an awesome article on the hows and the why’s of it. (Yay! Kevin Bonsor!)

    Now, I understand that I cheated a bit when it came to terraforming Mars in my book, but that all boils down to story. I wasn’t writing a guidebook to terraforming a planet, I was writing a story about redemption and grief and relationships.

    That said, I still wanted to make it believable.

    I also wanted to give the information without overwhelming readers with technical jargon. So I made a timeline with news articles. Readers will notice that there’s a snippet of a news article at the beginning of every chapter. That’s where I provided information both on what happened to the female race and how humanity reached Mars.

    First we bombed the core … cause Earth’s weird half-molten center is what gives us the tectonic plates, which is what gives us the magnetic field and atmosphere that keeps us … you know … alive and stuff. There’s probably a lot of things wrong with the theory of bombing the Martian core but the very concept made my creative brain go into hyper-drive, so I used it.

    Then, because things weren’t growing fast enough for us, we built a mirror-like greenhouse thing around Mars. (No, really, check out the HowStuffWorks.com article. It’s totally plausible.) Mars is further away from the sun so we needed to catch all that heat and redirect it to the planet’s surface.

    And then … and this is my favorite part … we “seed bombed” the planet’s surface.

    Yes, that’s right. Seed bombs. They are exactly what they sound like; bombs with seeds and fertilizer and all the good stuff plants need to get started.

    Add a little water, a little time, and a lot of luck and viola! Terraforming!

    Now then … scientists across the globe are likely to slaughter me for turning Mars purple and genetically altering animals to live on the planet. Those are all story elements. I rely heavily on the fact that I am not a scientist, I am a novelist. In those instances I would hope that people remember they are reading a work of fiction and focus instead on the characters rather than the mechanics.

    Deviation-510Honestly, I think we’ll live on Mars one day. It won’t be tomorrow, but some day.

  • Deviation Release!

    If I had spaceship shaped confetti I would totally be throwing it everywhere right now!

    My first ever science fiction, Deviation, has been released by Double Dragon Publishing. For right now I only have the publisher’s purchase link but as soon as it becomes available on Amazon and Barnes&Noble I’ll be certain to shove those links up everywhere.

    Look at the pretty, shiny cover!

    Look at all the pretty colors!

    See the pretty shiny blurby thingy! (OK, so this is the longer version. You can see the shorter version everywhere else.)

    On the brink of a religious war between Makeem and Novo Femina, Celeocia Prosser’s struggle for gender equality leads her to Reesa Zimms; the one woman in all of history who can identify the first Mavirus victim. Believing the information surrounding this patient zero to be pivotal in the fight against the Makeem, Celeocia sets her sights on Reesa Zimms, also known as Caresse Zimmerman.

    There’s just one problem; Reesa Zimms is a science fiction novelist who lived and died hundreds of years in the past.

    Utilizing wormhole travel and antimatter discs, Celeocia sends her son Hedric and the crew of the Lothogy careening through time. When Hedric finds Reesa, the novelist is accompanied by her best friend Kate, who just happens to look like his recently murdered wife.

    Stunned and reeling, Hedric abducts both women, bringing Reesa and Kate on a not­so­gentle ride into the future.

    Time travel might be easier for Reesa to accept because Hedric Prosser, the High Priestess, and the very ship they’re traveling on, all belong in Reesa’s novels. Confused and pretty sure she’s going insane; Reesa tries to prepare her friend Kate for the very male­dominated society they’ve been dumped into. When she finds herself abandoned by Hedric, Reesa must rely on Matthew Borden, the villain of her books, to rescue Kate and fight their way home.

    Hear my squeal of delight to finally see this work out in the open!

    No, seriously, Deviation and I have a rather long history. I started writing it in 2008 through Lazette Gifford’s Two Year Novel Course — which I highly recommend for anyone who has been toying with the idea of writing a novel but feels they don’t have the time.

    I actually took the class, which started the first week of January so when I say I started writing it in 2008 I really mean I started writing it in 2008. Which means I’ve been working on/editing/shopping this book around to various publishers for six years now.

    Six!

    I could blame this on the fact that I was in school for three of those years, but the truth is that I was just nervous. This is my first science fiction ever and I wanted to at least try to get it right.

    So … I did a lot of research. Granted, I deliberately ignored some of said research because … you know … FICTION … and I needed things to work with the story. But still, I did a LOT of research.

    Mars in particular was fun but I’ll make a whole post dedicated to Mars and all the things I broke while trying to make the planet habitable.

    Not today, though.

    Today I’m throwing confetti and marveling at the artistic talents of my publisher and enjoying general revelry.

  • Favorite Scenes — Dead Magic Edition

    I promised I’d post my favorite scene from the upcoming novel Dead Magic so … here we go.

    Once again, I’m not one of those people who likes spoilers  … Unless I get invested in a character, then I have to know if they survive the book/story. No, really, I flip to the end of books and hunt for names just to make sure they’re still there. I won’t read the whole thing, I’ll just check if they still have dialog and then go back to reading like normal.

    I know, I’m terrible.

    Anyway, I won’t give any spoilers but I will post my favorite scene. I’ll give the barest amount of setup for this one — this scene happens early(ish) in the book and I cut it off before anything major can be revealed. Fans of Witch-Born will recognize the two characters (Dorian and Elsie). These two do play a major part in Dead Magic but as I’ve said before the book itself is more focused on Winslow Agoston and Valeda Quinlan.

    Why do I love this scene in particular?

    I think because it’s honest. Dead Magic takes place eight years after the ending of Witch-Born. Things have changed. Relationships have strained and while the love between Elsie and Dorian is still every bit as strong as in Witch-Born, all is not perfect.

    Please note that this is an unedited version of the scene. 

    Dead Magic: 

    “Why would you promise that woman something you know you can’t give her?” Dorian half chased Elsie around the western perimeter of the ark, thoroughly annoyed that he’d been forced to hunt her down again.

    “Who says I can’t give her what she wants?” Elsie kept a brisk pace, lithely avoiding the overgrowth of jungle around them. Her black hair was pinned up in a tight bun, making the exotic, angular curves of her face more prominent. If he hadn’t been suppressing the desire to strangle her Dorian might have given her a compliment.

    “The Council says you can’t.” He had to catch himself on a fallen bit of tree when she abruptly stopped. The moist ground slid away from his left foot and he quickly found a better standing spot.

    The ark was built precariously close to the edge of the ridge-line, its entire circumference taking up a four mile wide, three and a quarter mile long declivity in the mountain range. The egg-shaped monolith of iron and steel was far enough from any towns that it looked like a shadowed lump of hillside at a distance. Up close, however, it was big and bulky and looked quite impenetrable. Which, he thought with a frown, was the point.

    Elsie turned to an iron ladder built into the side of the wall and prepared to climb. Dorian grabbed her elbow to stop her. There would be people wherever she was heading and they needed to do this conversation in private.

    “You promised, Elsie.”

    “No,” she said. “As I recall it, you are the one who promised silence, not me. I stood there like an idiot, trying to remind myself why I didn’t kill them all where they stood.”

    “Elsie. Think of the hysteria that would happen if word got out.” Dorian moved closer to her, glancing at her gloved hand and preparing himself for the battle he’d just stepped into. “If Valeda Quinlan publishes the fact that Magic is dead, the Untalented will panic. There will be riots and mayhem and a lot of innocent lives will be lost.”

    “Even the Witch-Born will panic, Dorian. Talented or not, all of Magnellum’s fate rests on the Warding Pillars. Panic is exactly how the people should be reacting.” Elsie scowled at him but didn’t move, still poised to climb the ladder. “The Wild is coming, Dorian. It’s coming and there’s very little we can do about it.”

    “The Wild has been ‘coming’ for eight years now, Elsie!” Exasperated, he let go of her and shoved his fingers through his hair. “By Fates! I’ve been listening to you for eight long years. I’ve watched you build this … this …” He waved at the side of the ark in frustration, “this insanity using resources you shouldn’t have. Don’t try to deny it, either. Delgora was rich when you ascended to House Witch, but it wasn’t this rich. You’ve been spending more money than we’ve got, insistent that world is about to end, and for what?”

    Elsie blinked up at him, her caramel eyes glimmering with an emotion he couldn’t recognize.

    “The Warding Pillars haven’t failed, Elsie. There’s peace in Magnellum right now. You cannot overturn society on a whim.”