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A. Marshall'/><category term='Business'/><category term='50 pages'/><category term='Ghost Story'/><category term='wikipedia'/><category term='NY visit'/><category term='Episode 1'/><category term='Children'/><category term='Friday'/><category term='The Hook'/><category term='Agent'/><category term='Meynard'/><category term='Critique'/><category term='Maine vacation'/><category term='Ideas gone bad'/><category term='T.L.Tyson'/><category term='Rant'/><category term='5MinuteFiction Winner'/><category term='The Word Count'/><category term='Partner'/><category term='SPEAK'/><category term='Apollo 12'/><category term='social media'/><category term='The Prodigal&apos;s Foole'/><category term='NI'/><title type='text'>Arcana Chronicles</title><subtitle type='html'>Random thoughts of an unpublished writer...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-264678117360745149</id><published>2010-09-26T20:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:01:16.369-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word Count Episode 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><title type='text'>"The Word Count" Episode Two is LIVE!</title><content type='html'>Episode two of  The Word Count has been posted!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The show deals with Social Media and how you can utilize tools such as Twitter and your own blog to get noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ_rJfAxLBI/AAAAAAAAANA/k5StoNO5VAs/s200/JAYM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521390216355589138" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interview one this week is with the lovely and talented &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://wingsliftingwide.wordpress.com/"&gt;JAYM GATES&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;- Publicity Manager at Raw Dog Screaming Press, Co-Editor of the upcoming Rigor Amortis anthology, as well as a boatload of other stuff I begged her to talk about like the Browncoats movie and Zinechat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ_shcAf-FI/AAAAAAAAANI/ou5VvKms3HY/s200/tyson_resized.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521391727377643602" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My second interview is with the equally lovely author of &lt;i&gt;Seeking Eleanor, The Reign of Billie Blackwater &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;Bare--&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://tltyson.weebly.com/"&gt;T. L. Tyson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt; She is also the host host of her own weekly Vlog each Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Links are off to the right for both iTunes and the direct RSS feed.  Notes to follow shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-264678117360745149?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/264678117360745149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/word-count-episode-two-is-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/264678117360745149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/264678117360745149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/word-count-episode-two-is-live.html' title='&quot;The Word Count&quot; Episode Two is LIVE!'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ_rJfAxLBI/AAAAAAAAANA/k5StoNO5VAs/s72-c/JAYM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-7604506651042878677</id><published>2010-09-25T21:34:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T09:31:18.061-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SyFy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facepalm'/><title type='text'>An Open Letter the the SyFy Channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ6lA48Br4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/but8QbEPPj8/s1600/sharktopus-300x170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ6lA48Br4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/but8QbEPPj8/s320/sharktopus-300x170.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521031627905544066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Sharktopus."  Really?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Lake Placid THREE."  Honestly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ogre.  Ice Spiders. Yeti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PLEASE stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just STOP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A third Stargate series--Starring Lou Diamond Phillips.  Your star of that cinematic masterpiece of 2009 "Carny."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ6oJvV805I/AAAAAAAAAM4/IoKp6QmTPAs/s320/Carny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521035078483628946" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Lou and a Carny Freak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and you now have WWE's "Smackdown."  Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ask...no.  I BEG you to go back to the days of "Farscape" and the original "Stargate: SG1."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a boatload of talented writers out there...I'm connected to a couple hundred of them via twitter.  Get a few good writers.  Create STORIES that have Science Fiction elements.  Don't go for the cheap mindless entertainment.  Spend the money on the ideas, the writing and the scripts.  Not on Tiffany and Debbie (Sorry. DEBORAH) Gibson as headliners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(By the way, see the two Eighties pop stars in the cat fight scene from that celluloid Emmy contender  "Megapython vs. Gatoroid"  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZQ-TmUg3w9o&amp;amp;NR=1"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HERE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know not every show can be like the recent "Battlestar Galactica" reboot or "Warehouse 13." I also know there is a fantastic camp-value in these movies.  My partner and I watch them to make cheeky comments and laugh...something in the days of "The Great Recession"that has its own value.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you're not even TRYING anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just saw an ad for "Mandrake" for Sunday night. Thank God football's on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-7604506651042878677?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7604506651042878677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-letter-the-syfy-channel.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7604506651042878677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7604506651042878677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-letter-the-syfy-channel.html' title='An Open Letter the the SyFy Channel'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ6lA48Br4I/AAAAAAAAAMw/but8QbEPPj8/s72-c/sharktopus-300x170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6862149001988817643</id><published>2010-09-25T08:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T08:49:49.758-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kait Nolan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guest Blog'/><title type='text'>Guest Blogger for Kait Nolan today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ3vy77tuHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Msu2_8GpTZU/s1600/SmashwordsCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 126px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ3vy77tuHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Msu2_8GpTZU/s200/SmashwordsCover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520832376586745970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Social Media and Writing" is the topic for the upcoming episode of "The Word Count" podcast.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wrote a small piece on the site 'LinkedIn" for a guest spot on writer Kait Nolan's blog...which was posted today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Click the link below to be redirected to Kait's site:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://kaitnolan.com/2010/09/25/guest-post-by-r-b-wood/"&gt;Kait Nolan: Action Packed Paranormal Romance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6862149001988817643?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6862149001988817643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/guest-blogger-for-kait-nolan-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6862149001988817643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6862149001988817643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/guest-blogger-for-kait-nolan-today.html' title='Guest Blogger for Kait Nolan today!'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJ3vy77tuHI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Msu2_8GpTZU/s72-c/SmashwordsCover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3399094016709296492</id><published>2010-09-23T07:51:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T08:30:23.526-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laurie Halse Anderson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SPEAK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Speak Loudly'/><title type='text'>"Speak Loudly"</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances."  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of you who follow me on Twitter (@rbwood) may have noticed I've added a badge to my picture.  It says simply: Speak Loudly.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 149px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJtCexsasZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/RHNXnAAGuSc/s200/Speak.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520078864775819666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm warning you now, I'm about to rant and rave here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were warned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://madwomanintheforest.com/this-guy-thinks-speak-is-pornography/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laurie Halse Anderson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has written a book called &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Speak-Laurie-Halse-Anderson/dp/014131088X"&gt;&lt;b&gt;SPEAK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  It's a first person novel told from the perspective of High School freshman Melinda Sordino.  The novel is set during the course of her school year.  Melinda is having difficulties speaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is a very emotional, hard to put down, hard not to cry novel.  We find out why she is considered an outcast and why, in her words, "It's like I have some kind of spastic laryngitis."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book is at times brutally honest, and you eventually find out why Melinda cannot seem to speak.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why the twitter banner?  And why the impending rant?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because some right-wing nut job wants to ban the book.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ban.  The.  Book.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The "Speak Loudly" Twitter banner and the subsequent &lt;b&gt;#speakloudly&lt;/b&gt; hash-tag are in protest of even the thought of banning a book--a WRONG and abhorrent action as suggested by an ass-hat jack wagon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The link above (click on Laurie's name) takes you to her description what's happening with the situation.  As a writer, I can't imagine what she's going through with this nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As an American who cherishes the "Freedom of Speech" amendment (and there is a REASON it's the FIRST amendment), I'm disgusted at the thought of banning any sort of writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In an age where our rights are slowly being whittled away by the powers that be, a line must be drawn in the sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We must fight for our freedoms and our rights as writers, as citizens, as a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We must SPEAK LOUDLY against those who work against the light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3399094016709296492?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3399094016709296492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/speak-loudly.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3399094016709296492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3399094016709296492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/speak-loudly.html' title='&quot;Speak Loudly&quot;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJtCexsasZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/RHNXnAAGuSc/s72-c/Speak.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1990657396664965626</id><published>2010-09-22T07:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T08:01:50.639-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5MF Winner'/><title type='text'>The 5 Minute Fiction Trifecta</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite online writing competitions is held over at &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;Leah Petersen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s website every Tuesday from 1:30 PM until 1:45 PM Eastern.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Called "5 Minute Fiction" it's pretty self-explanatory.  In her words from the contest instructions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJnv26E_zmI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/mrUT-xLX5t0/s200/LP.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519706544901443170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And welcome to 5MinuteFiction. That means we write fiction. In five minutes. Shocker, I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;* You get five minutes to write a piece of prose in any style or genre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;* You must directly reference today’s prompt:&lt;b&gt;Insert word of the day here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Note: The prompt is the word. The picture is for decoration/inspiration.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Once a word is posted, a writer has 5 minutes to come up with a story, write it, revise it and post it on Leah's website.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The pressure is intense.  The fun is indescribable.  Follow Leah on Twitter: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;@LeahPetersen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and follow the hash tag: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;#5MinuteFiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; for details and reminders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Why am I writing about this today?  Self-indulgent reasons, really.  Last night I won my third (and probably final) 5MF.  I love this sort of pressure writing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There are quite a few really great writers who participate each week.  And more join in all the time.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I recommend you give it a go. See what you come up with in five minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So I present to you my third winning entry.  There is some language and sexual content in here so be warned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5MF Week #18  Prompt: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;INABILITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;  "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal;  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal;  font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They called it a ‘smart virus.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A variation of herpes that could target specific DNA types. Read: races.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Once unleashed, it could wipe out an entire ‘targeted group’ within a generation. Maybe two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;It was the ultimate biological weapon with a one hundred percent mortality rate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“A new sexually transmitted disease,” they said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;“Abstinence is the best way to avoid contracting the always fatal ‘super bug,” they also said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;‘They,’ apparently, were never horny teenagers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Condoms were useless. Any sort of sexual contact. Kissing, blow jobs–even hand jobs would spread the virus. It didn’t matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They must have giggled to themselves when they’d first created it. Then screamed in frustration at their inability to control it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See, what ‘they’ didn’t realize is that they’d created a real ‘smart bug.’ By smart I mean intelligent. Self-propagating. And self-aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;They’d created the fucking Einstein of STDs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then ‘they’ declared war on the uber-herpes. Uber-herpes declared war back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In three months it was all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I look down from the International Space Station as the last surviving member of the human race, I try to find fitting last words. The oxygen is in the red now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I think of Neil Armstrong and his “One small step” speech. What bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As the last tank goes dry, all I can think to say is “They…were a bunch of assholes.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1990657396664965626?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1990657396664965626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-minute-fiction-trifecta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1990657396664965626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1990657396664965626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/5-minute-fiction-trifecta.html' title='The 5 Minute Fiction Trifecta'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJnv26E_zmI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/mrUT-xLX5t0/s72-c/LP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4657949836870592705</id><published>2010-09-21T07:42:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T07:57:44.370-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word Count Episode 2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jaym Gates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='T.L.Tyson'/><title type='text'>The Word Count Episode 2-  Coming 26September10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well the next episode of "The Word Count" podcast is moving along quite well!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night I had a fantastic chat with the dynamic and talented &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://wingsliftingwide.wordpress.com/"&gt;Jaym Gates&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and Wednesday I'll be interviewing &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://tltyson.weebly.com/"&gt;T. L. Tyson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;. The subject this week is "Social Media and Writing"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJidnOcQV0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/S2UCngv0xwM/s200/podcastsetup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519334640559609666" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I'd love to get your stories as well....how have things like "Twitter" and "Facebook" enhanced your writing?  Who have you met online and how has social media played a role in getting your message out there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I have to share with you all the fact that this podcasting thing is a lot more fun than I thought it would be.  I'm getting the opportunity to chat with some really fantastic writers and industry professionals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And if you haven't subscribed to "The Word Count" as of yet, there is a link to the iTunes version and the native RSS feed to the right of this article.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Come join me on my journey toward publication.  I can't guarantee you'll learn anything.  But it is a boat load of fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;And don't forget to leave comments about social media below.  I might even quote you in this week's show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-4657949836870592705?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4657949836870592705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/word-count-episode-2-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4657949836870592705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4657949836870592705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/word-count-episode-2-coming.html' title='The Word Count Episode 2-  Coming 26September10'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJidnOcQV0I/AAAAAAAAAMI/S2UCngv0xwM/s72-c/podcastsetup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1556230580822663251</id><published>2010-09-20T07:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T07:29:36.475-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weekend writing update'/><title type='text'>Update from the Weekend</title><content type='html'>"Very productive" are the two words I'd use to describe the weekend!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got the latest versions of &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;, the summary and query letter out to my crit partner for review.  Finished the script for the second episode of "The Word Count" and I have interviews scheduled this week to complete the program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm also working on a 'guest blogging' spot--more on that when it develops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJdFFJPHgKI/AAAAAAAAALw/DhH8Xac_aqo/s200/DSCN2392.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518955823046820002" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it looks like I'll be entering another writing competition by this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tidying up a few shorts and finished the outline and scene descriptions for &lt;i&gt;The Haunting of Agnes Middleton House.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems my muse had as much coffee as I  did.  She was definitely working over time for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the day job, satisfied with what was accomplished over the weekend.  Now that's a nice way to start the work week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1556230580822663251?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1556230580822663251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/update-from-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1556230580822663251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1556230580822663251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/update-from-weekend.html' title='Update from the Weekend'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJdFFJPHgKI/AAAAAAAAALw/DhH8Xac_aqo/s72-c/DSCN2392.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2313642575249522259</id><published>2010-09-17T08:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T08:56:15.347-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing weekend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xanadu'/><title type='text'>A weekend of writing ahead...THE PRESSURE!</title><content type='html'>For the last month or so there has been a lot of work related and family related items that have come up and eaten into my writing time. Normally I have a daily goal of 2000 words or so.  To put that into perspective, that tends to be a chapter of a book, half of a normal-sized short story or a quarter of a novella.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't mean its good, mind you.  I wrote 15k words in a weekend and ended up leave close to 11k on the cutting room floor during the subsequent revision session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately I've only been able to write a bit here and there.  It's been more than a little frustrating as I'm trying to ramp up the first chapter of &lt;i&gt;Foole&lt;/i&gt; and get it to a point where it's really in "query condition."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But now I have a full weekend I can dedicate to writing...and I'm hyperventilating over it.  What if my muse decides to go on holiday?  She's a feckless b*tch sometimes (for the record, I call my muse "Kira." Yes.  That was Olivia Newton-John's muse character in "Xanadu."  Shut up).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJNk6D0ZXwI/AAAAAAAAALo/71PnpaG9iBE/s320/xanadu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517864917079252738" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be working on &lt;i&gt;Foole&lt;/i&gt;, the script for the second episode of "The Word Count," and a few assorted &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bits and bobs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot planned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'd better show up, Kira!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2313642575249522259?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2313642575249522259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-of-writing-aheadthe-pressure.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2313642575249522259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2313642575249522259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/weekend-of-writing-aheadthe-pressure.html' title='A weekend of writing ahead...THE PRESSURE!'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJNk6D0ZXwI/AAAAAAAAALo/71PnpaG9iBE/s72-c/xanadu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1673477579693283967</id><published>2010-09-16T07:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T14:14:51.231-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='printed books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eReader'/><title type='text'>My Take on the Whole "e-Reader vs. Printed Book" Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJIDyjDiQaI/AAAAAAAAALY/cXJpLEqlIxk/s1600/Kindle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJIDyjDiQaI/AAAAAAAAALY/cXJpLEqlIxk/s200/Kindle.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517476660420690338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Paper books are dead."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"e-Readers are 'greener' than paper!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Books will never be totally replaced by e-readers"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh dear Lord the entire e-reader vs. printed book issue is as tiring as those politician ads that run just before an election.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my humble opinion (IMHO) that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJIEHDAYK8I/AAAAAAAAALg/00eyal5WMLw/s200/Gutenberg.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517477012594764738" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Between my partner and I, we have probably 1500 books.  More come each year.  We also own a Kindle and an iPad and we also both have library cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As an aspiring writer and storyteller, I know in my heart I won't be happy until I hold a printed copy of my book in my hands.  That will be the ultimate success story for me.  But I certainly understand (and love myself) the convenience and portability of an e-Reader.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both Tina and I travel a lot for business.  It's much easier for each of us to pack a Kindle or other e-Reader with 20 or so books loaded on them than to pack a suitcase half-filled with hard-covers.  But we both feel like there's nothing better than the smell and texture of holding and reading a good paper book.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think there is room for both out there.  Competition is what makes our society in the Western world work.  Besides, I think the authors I love benefit greatly from both (although the compensation model still needs to be fixed for ePubbed stories...but that's a rant for another time).  See, if I like an author I tend to buy both the electronic and paper version of his/her book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sometimes the audio version as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm looking at YOU &lt;a href="http://www.jim-butcher.com/"&gt;Jim Butcher&lt;/a&gt; and my full collection of The Dresden Files in hard cover, paperback and the wonderfully produced audio books read by &lt;a href="http://www.jamesmarsterslive.com/"&gt;James Marsters&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't debate here what's greener or which delivery (electronic or paper) is better.  I won't be recommending one e-Reader over another (Well, ok. I lie. Buy a Kindle).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My personal preference is both...and supporting local libraries as well.  But I'm a book-nerd, so what do I know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1673477579693283967?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1673477579693283967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-take-on-whole-e-reader-vs-printed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1673477579693283967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1673477579693283967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-take-on-whole-e-reader-vs-printed.html' title='My Take on the Whole &quot;e-Reader vs. Printed Book&quot; Thing'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TJIDyjDiQaI/AAAAAAAAALY/cXJpLEqlIxk/s72-c/Kindle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5134464074222833009</id><published>2010-09-14T11:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T11:29:00.649-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wil Wheaton'/><title type='text'>It's all about the writing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TI-RsoMZ6pI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9467jSHNbyI/s1600/WilW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 129px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TI-RsoMZ6pI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9467jSHNbyI/s200/WilW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516788264441866898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been carried away a bit with the whole podcasting thing.  Since I've been in the technology world for a very long time it's second nature.  I guess I have this tendency to geek-out on a moments' notice.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the title of Wil Wheaton's book sums it up perfectly.  And by the way, it's a great read.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Just-Geek-Unflinchingly-fulfillment-Enterprise/dp/0596806310/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1284477225&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;I recommend it highly&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, while the web site continues its development, I realized that if I'm going to BE a writer, I need to WRITE--actually add legitimate content to the future site.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So along with finishing up&lt;i&gt; The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;, I'll be adding a few short stories and some snippets for the the second book of the Arcana Chronicles -&lt;i&gt;The Young Practitioner.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just need to keep reminding myself that the geeky stuff needs to supplement the writing, not the other way around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few of the items you'll be seeing shortly:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;…THERE Roaches! (Short)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Haunting of Agnes Middleton House (Novella)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Death of a Trillionaire (Short)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Five Card Stud (Short)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There.  I've committed to it.  Now I just have to..."Make it so."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry Wil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5134464074222833009?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5134464074222833009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-all-about-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5134464074222833009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5134464074222833009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-all-about-writing.html' title='It&apos;s all about the writing...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TI-RsoMZ6pI/AAAAAAAAALQ/9467jSHNbyI/s72-c/WilW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3969033607908310775</id><published>2010-09-12T18:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T18:24:45.127-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Word Count'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Episode 1'/><title type='text'>It's ALIVE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TI1ZMR5GwpI/AAAAAAAAALA/oAP2gL-53DY/s1600/Podcast+Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TI1ZMR5GwpI/AAAAAAAAALA/oAP2gL-53DY/s200/Podcast+Logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516163186094949010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episode One of "The Word Count" is live!  RSS feed is to the right, and it should be available for iTunes subscription in the next couple of days.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Subject for this first installment is "The Idea."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big shout out and thanks to Emmett Spain and Leah Petersen for agreeing to be my first interviewees!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also to the boys over at The Eagles Fancast-Eric &amp;amp; Chuck.  Thanks guys for all your help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh...and there is a very special announcement from Emmett on the next installment for his "London City" series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Show notes will follow shortly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I get a 'Squeee!' for my first podcast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;r&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3969033607908310775?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3969033607908310775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-alive.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3969033607908310775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3969033607908310775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/its-alive.html' title='It&apos;s ALIVE!!'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TI1ZMR5GwpI/AAAAAAAAALA/oAP2gL-53DY/s72-c/Podcast+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1410212207206809587</id><published>2010-09-09T04:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T04:57:44.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Podcast Update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmett Spain'/><title type='text'>Podcast Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TIiadTW79uI/AAAAAAAAAK4/my4a9etTKAQ/s1600/Podcast+Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TIiadTW79uI/AAAAAAAAAK4/my4a9etTKAQ/s200/Podcast+Logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514827571918534370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the raw recording for the first episode of "The Word Count" this morning!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last piece of the 'cast was an interview with author &lt;a href="http://alondoncityblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emmett Spain&lt;/a&gt;.  I want to thank him for his time today, especially since I screwed up the diary entry for our interview.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As he's in Sydney Australia and I'm in Boston, the time difference is 14 hours.  Apparently I have an issue with simple maths.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never the less, we had a fantastic chat over Skype today...and that was the last thing I wanted to get done before the final edits and posting of the podcast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm still targeting the release of the cast shortly...to coincide with the premiere of my new website.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now if I could only write the kick-ass opening to &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; I want, it'll be a total win for the month of September.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned!  And while you're at it, pick up a copy of Emmett's book: &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Old-Haunts-London-City-Novel/dp/1608602192/ref=sr_1_4?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1284020920&amp;amp;sr=8-4"&gt;Old Haunts, A London City Novel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Old-Haunts-ebook/dp/B003FMV4GE/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;m=AG56TWVU5XWC2&amp;amp;s=digital-text&amp;amp;qid=1284020993&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;Kindle version available&lt;/a&gt; as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1410212207206809587?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1410212207206809587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/podcast-update.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1410212207206809587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1410212207206809587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/podcast-update.html' title='Podcast Update'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TIiadTW79uI/AAAAAAAAAK4/my4a9etTKAQ/s72-c/Podcast+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1446038270048399309</id><published>2010-09-06T13:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T13:29:08.793-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hook that won&apos;t be'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='C. A. Marshall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Boggs'/><title type='text'>The beginning that never will be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TIUkbCkwqXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/t-hv1Q2wZD0/s1600/doh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TIUkbCkwqXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/t-hv1Q2wZD0/s200/doh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513853365751163250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been editing and revising &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; this weekend based on feedback from Amy Boggs, agent at the Donald Maass Literary Agency and C. A. Marshall a freelance editor.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't tell you how important it is to get feedback on your own work in progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, based on suggestions, I wanted to ramp up the action and the initial hook for &lt;i&gt;TPF&lt;/i&gt; and I made one of the biggest mistakes you can to start a novel...as it was explained to me by my crit partner and muse, the annoyingly correct and talented Leah Petersen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while I rewrite (once again) the opening sequence to my book, I thought I'd share with the the beginning...that will never be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you guess what the very large mistake is?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHAPTER ONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The man sitting in 23B was put on a watch list by the flight attendants as soon as he’d boarded the aircraft in Dublin.  Thirty-ish with wavy brown hair in need of a cut and two days of stubble on his face, he had the kind of dark, darting eyes that made the flight crew a little nervous.  The biker jacket didn’t help ease the impression He sat next to an old mousy-looking woman on the window seat and man with a beard who’d just made the flight sitting in an isle seat.  The grandmother of three tittered nervously, speaking about visiting her grand children in Boston, and her good-for-nothing American son-in-law who had taken her darling daughter away from Ireland.  The bearded man was pleasant enough, winking and flirting with the flight attendants and receiving extra tiny bottles of vodka for his trouble.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The man in 23B said nothing and just stared stony-faced at the back of the seat in front of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two hours into the flight, as brunch was about to be served, the trouble started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flight attendant was preparing her trolley with microwaved versions of an Irish fry brunch when she heard shouting coming from the center of the aircraft. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Get the fuck off this plane!  Now!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flight attendant exited the tiny kitchen to see the man in 23B looming over the little old lady, eyes blazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Sir, the captain has not turned off the fasten seat belt sign.  Please sit down and calm yourself.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The man looked at the flight attendant, his eyes were lit with what looked like an internal fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flight attendant stopped in her tracks. Flame leapt from man’s eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He turned his attention back to the old woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“You heard me,” he shouted. “Out.  Now.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The old woman was trembling. Tears streamed from her eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flight attendant reached over and grabbed an in-cabin radio mic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Captain, we have a problem with one of the passengers.  I need some help in the main cabin.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Hey buddy,” The bearded man in the aisle seat slurred. “Why don’t you leave the old lady alone?  C’mon. I’ll buy you a drink.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The man in 23B moved his hand slightly.  The bearded drunk flew out of his seat and slammed into the ceiling of the cabin and stayed pinned to the top as if an invisible force held him in place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People began to scream.  Passengers around the man with the flaming eyes scrambled to get away from him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“I know who you are.  Last chance to get off this plane or I’ll throw you out.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Sir! Sit down!” The flight attendant shouted.  She could see her colleague approaching the man in 23B, taser in hand.  She could feel the plane banking sharply.  The pilot was turning the aircraft around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The old lady looked up at the man and smiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“Go ahead Symon Bryson,” she hissed in an unearthly voice. “Use your power. Do it.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Flame shot from the man’s hand and engulfed the old woman.  The side of the plane blew out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The wailing of a siren accompanied the immediate decompression and deployment of the oxygen masks.  The plane lurched and groaned as a second piece of the fuselage tore away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passengers and flight crew not strapped in were sucked out of the aircraft, tossed out like rag dolls while the man in 23B just stood in the center of the wreckage seemingly not affected by the havoc he’d caused. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aer Lingus flight 332 rolled over and began its twenty thousand foot death spiral…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*  *  *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I awoke with a start as my flight touched down on the runway.  I was drenched in a cold sweat and my hands hurt from grasping the armrests of my center seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The overhead speakers crackled. “Aer Lingus would like to welcome you to Boston’s Logan Airport.  We enjoyed flying with you and hope you enjoy your stay.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn’t believe I was actually back in Boston. The nightmare faded as they always did.  I haven’t slept well in ten years.  You’d think I’d be used to it by now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1446038270048399309?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1446038270048399309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/beginning-that-never-will-be.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1446038270048399309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1446038270048399309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/beginning-that-never-will-be.html' title='The beginning that never will be...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TIUkbCkwqXI/AAAAAAAAAKw/t-hv1Q2wZD0/s72-c/doh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-7058937795038234164</id><published>2010-09-01T10:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T11:04:46.421-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Idea'/><title type='text'>Writing Ideas and Where They Come From</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TH5pZvKkeZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tssP56xgRok/s1600/_21477BP~Looney-Tunes-Wile-E-Coyote-Posters2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TH5pZvKkeZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tssP56xgRok/s200/_21477BP~Looney-Tunes-Wile-E-Coyote-Posters2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511958884826511762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In a few weeks I'll be unveiling both my new website and the first episode of "The Word Count" Podcast.  I'll be talking about the genesis of &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole &lt;/i&gt;and other projects I've been working on, as well as interviewing a few authors who share some pretty deep insights into their own works and the ideas behind them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'd also like to add comments to the podcast from the blog.  Snippets from other readers/writers and industry folks, if you will.  Click on the comment section below to share your story ideas and the thoughts behind them.  Please make sure you include your name, whether or not you'd like to be mentioned and the where the seeds of your idea for your Works In Progress (WIPs) came from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd love to hear and share your stories...and feel free to post your blog site, website or other ways the world can read more about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be waiting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-7058937795038234164?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7058937795038234164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/writing-ideas-and-where-they-come-from.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7058937795038234164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7058937795038234164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/09/writing-ideas-and-where-they-come-from.html' title='Writing Ideas and Where They Come From'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TH5pZvKkeZI/AAAAAAAAAKo/tssP56xgRok/s72-c/_21477BP~Looney-Tunes-Wile-E-Coyote-Posters2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8785066593928984775</id><published>2010-08-25T08:17:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T10:46:38.647-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Got my Crit back'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Boggs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donald Maass Literary Agency'/><title type='text'>Sometimes Critique can be the Best Thing Ever</title><content type='html'>A few months back I wrote about an online auction I'd won for &lt;i&gt;Do the Write Thing for Nashville &lt;/i&gt;to have a 50 page critique done for &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lovely and talented Amy Boggs from the &lt;a href="http://www.maassagency.com/index.html"&gt;Donald Maass Literary Agency&lt;/a&gt; offered up this critique to help the poor souls impacted by the terrible flooding in Nashville earlier this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amy and I had been corresponding a bit via Twitter previously...DMLA reps a few of the writers I love. As a writer seeking publication, research into the type of agencies you want to work with and who fits with your writing style and genre is a critical component of the business-end of writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway....yesterday I received the detailed crit back from Amy...and I wanted to share a few of her comments as these sort of details are definitely things you should look at for yourselves when editing your WIP:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;While Sy is engaging and likeable, I don’t feel we’re quite given enough reason to follow him.  What makes him unique? Why is this his story and not Aaron’s or Billy’s or Eden’s or Janice’s or even Peter’s?  Sure he’s funny, but for a character to really pull us in, there has to be an evident strength there as well.  The key, I think, is to highlight what drives your character.  Take Harry Dresden, for instance.  He is driven both the bad and good events of his childhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A very fair point (and the comparison to Harry Dresden made me titter.  And men really shouldn't titter).  As TPF is structured at the moment, the reason's for what drives Symon is revealed in the second act...which jumps back and forth between the present and ten years prior.  I can (and absolutely should) at least hint at the motivations earlier...hints will make the reader want to know more about Sy, while providing even more impact when the 'reveal' happens in Act 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;More towards your writing, the big issue for me was that sometimes you don’t seem to trust your reader that much.  A lot of this comes through in repetition.  For example, “I nodded my head by way of acknowledgement.”  The reader knows that nodding means acknowledgement because of the context.  There were also quite a few instances where things were spelled out to the reader when they didn’t need to be, such as diving into a long paragraph about how they all have magical powers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even my sister mentioned this when she reviewed my novel.  I ignored her.  Guess I should send her flowers or something, huh?  This is a 'mechanics of writing' issue for me that I have to be aware of....correcting this in TPF will take a little time.  Correcting this for my writing over all will take strength of will.  Pay attention to your writing and listen to your sister (who has a PhD and is a walking &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/MLA-Handbook-Writers-Research-Papers/dp/1603290249/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1282739840&amp;amp;sr=8-2"&gt;MLA Handbook&lt;/a&gt;)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know some of this 'sounds' negative.  It's not.  They're all good points....and all helpful to make TPF the best it can be.  After all, do I want to eventually publish an ok story, or a tight yarn people will enjoy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll share a third passage  from Amy's overall comments with you.  Not just because it's hopeful and flattering (so it's a nice ego boost ;-) ), but because now I want to work twice as hard to get it right:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;You have a solid foundation here, and you clearly know how to juggle both big world-building and detailed sentence structure, and every story element in between.  You story shows promise, and your writing even more so.  I hope this can just perhaps be a nudge in the right direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nudge indeed.  I spent all night doing rework of TPF...:-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep writing folks.  Don't stop.  Get people you know to review your work.  Join writer's groups to get peer critiques.  Make contacts in the writing world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Becoming a published writer is a lot harder than putting pen to paper or fingers to keyboard. But the key--for me at least--is to continue to get feedback.  All it does is make you a better writer in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make it happen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8785066593928984775?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8785066593928984775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/sometimes-critique-can-be-best-thing.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8785066593928984775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8785066593928984775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/sometimes-critique-can-be-best-thing.html' title='Sometimes Critique can be the Best Thing Ever'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2704133440172887778</id><published>2010-08-23T07:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T08:13:54.301-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Podcast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eagles FanCast'/><title type='text'>Vacation is Over...A Quick Monday Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For a vacation week, I seemed to have been more productive than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;My ghost story inspired by my stay in a haunted B&amp;amp;B in Maine is developing into a nice little novella while I continue to tidy up a few shorts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The podcast is coming along nicely...spent an hour on the phone yesterday with Eric Grigg and Chuck Stanley of the Eagles FanCast discussing podcasting...possibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/THJj47bC8zI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/vlmu56-d5lE/s200/safe_image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508575123902493490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The boys of Eagles FanCast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;And the website is coming along nicely as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I also received a fully (and professionally) edited version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; back.  I'll be trolling through that as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There is a busy week ahead...and I hope to set a firm date shortly for the launch of both the Podcast and the website.  Stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2704133440172887778?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2704133440172887778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-is-overa-quick-monday-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2704133440172887778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2704133440172887778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/vacation-is-overa-quick-monday-update.html' title='Vacation is Over...A Quick Monday Update'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/THJj47bC8zI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/vlmu56-d5lE/s72-c/safe_image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2702147118106095491</id><published>2010-08-18T20:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T22:01:26.871-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maine vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghost Story'/><title type='text'>Inspiration Shows Up When You Least Expect It</title><content type='html'>I went on a holiday with my partner, Tina this past week.  It's the first time we've been away--just the two of us--in three years.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a wonderful rejuvenating trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We traveled a couple hours north of Boston to the Maine coast...to an old B&amp;amp;B in Ogunquit right on the beach near the Marginal Way (if you know the area...it's one of the most beautiful beaches in New England).  It was a stunning break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...we checked into the B&amp;amp;B....and I went to unlock the door to our room and the brass key snapped.  As you can imagine, I was a little embarrassed as I went back down two flights of stairs to the front desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The hostess, Louise, just laughed and quickly had a replacement key and the lock to our room fixed.  She patted me on the shoulder (as I was obviously put-out at breaking the key) and said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Don't worry about it.  The ghost is just upset."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I love a good ghost story--but as a born and raised New Yorker, I'm a bit skeptical when it comes to the 'real thing.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"What ghost?" I asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our lovely hostess grabbed a book from the shelf (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Haunted-Inns-England-Mark-Jasper/dp/0971954739"&gt;Haunted Inns of New England&lt;/a&gt;) and pointed out a story about the very B&amp;amp;B I was standing in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Interesting," I said trying not to be the cynic I am,  "But why is the ghost upset?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The B&amp;amp;B has been sold to make condos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGyHgtzQIeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6vxfMEkwuWM/s200/DSCN2416.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506925440487399906" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was really sweet and I spent a few more minutes chatting with Louise, then went back upstairs to open up our room and unpack, focusing not on the ghost or the broken key, but on five glorious days alone with my baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening, we had a beautiful dinner, a lovely walk on the beach and spent some time stargazing.  About 2 AM, T and I were woken by the banging of the handicap elevator in the back of the building.  It went on for thirty minutes or so, then stopped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning we came downstairs for breakfast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Did you guys hear the elevator last night?" asked Louise as one might ask about the weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yes," I said.  "What was that all about?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The ghost," she said simply&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Oh, c'mon!" I said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's when the elevator repairman came around the corner.  "I'll be damned if I can find anything wrong, Louise."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our hostess just smiled at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit it.  I got caught up in the moment.  I asked to hear more for a budding Ghost Story short that had been percolating since...well...since the repair guy couldn't find anything wrong with the elevator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She agreed to speak to me later that afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGyLCXC4VPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/nKkcBdr1F08/s200/DSCN2391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506929317029369074" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tina and I had breakfast, then decided the walk the Marginal Way to Perkin's Cove...a two mile or so stroll along the ocean.  During our walk we came across a run down mansion overlooking the water.  The second part of my embryonic tale began to take form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both Tina and I wanted to get a closer look at this old run down estate and snuck onto the property for a look-see.  The house was well in need of repair, with rotting wooden beams, plants growing inside and all manner of decaying smells about the place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other words, I'd found my setting for my ghost story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The discussion with Louise later gave me all sorts of information from the condo conversion this fall to the various 'intriguing' happenings at the B&amp;amp;B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGyOg7daBoI/AAAAAAAAAKI/IH-CfqsgEEU/s200/DSCN2392.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506933140735264386" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To add to Louise's stories, a few other inexplicable things happened during out stay.  The main computer for the B&amp;amp;B, for example, died while the reservation system was being updated to clear out the entry's post the start of the condo conversion this fall.  The door to an adjoining room's porch locked by itself while the residents were outside enjoying the evening.  The sound of running footsteps were heard one evening on the back staircase...but the staircase was locked.  The outdoor lights of the Inn randomly switched on an off, yet had no problems when the electrician arrived.  The oven randomly turned on an off one morning during breakfast....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I now have a Work In Progress.  A Ghost Story set in a sleepy town in Maine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll keep the lights on tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2702147118106095491?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2702147118106095491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/inspiration-shows-up-when-you-least.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2702147118106095491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2702147118106095491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/inspiration-shows-up-when-you-least.html' title='Inspiration Shows Up When You Least Expect It'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGyHgtzQIeI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/6vxfMEkwuWM/s72-c/DSCN2416.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2438711329560073335</id><published>2010-08-11T13:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T13:37:37.222-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halpern'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Morrow Wins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meynard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is Anybody Out There'/><title type='text'>Is Anybody Out There?  - My Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGLd_wg8YXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bh30B-yFG6g/s1600/IAOT_Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGLd_wg8YXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bh30B-yFG6g/s200/IAOT_Cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504205782024741234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4.5 Out Of 5 Stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Anybody-Out-There-Nick-Gevers/dp/0756406196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1281547719&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Is Anybody Out There?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; is a wonderfully crafted anthology edited by Marty Halpern and Nick Gevers focused on the observations of Enrico Fermi regarding the existence of extraterrestrial life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-top:0in;margin-right:49.5pt;margin-bottom: 0in;margin-left:.5in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-align:justify;line-height:200%; mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fermi’s Paradox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; for those of you who don’t know it states simply: The apparent size and age of the universe suggest that many technologically advanced extraterrestrial civilizations ought to exist.  However, this hypothesis seems inconsistent with the lack of observational evidence to support it (Wikipedia).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Before I launch into my review, I should say that I attended the premiere panel launch for this book at ReaderCon21 earlier this summer.  I had the extreme pleasure in speaking with Marty Halpern, Paul Di Filippo, Yves Maynard (and yes my son is now taking French so he can read some of your other work for himself!), and my old friend James Morrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGLe5haqgPI/AAAAAAAAAJo/SsHjORHdYTk/s320/IMG_0791.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504206774404284658" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 200%; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Yves Meynard, Marty Halpern (standing) and James Morrow - ReaderCON21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I found Marty to be gracious with his time, and his discussion on what he and co-editor Nick Gevers went through to bring this marvelous collection to our book stores was both daunting and rewarding.  Paul Di Filippo was exactly as I expected him to be--passionate, funny and a brilliant speaker.  Yves Maynard, with his quiet intensity was an absolute joy to speak to and Jim--with his flair for the dramatic, was the perfect choice not only for the panel, but also as the final author in the anthology.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The group of shorts in this tome reflect both the flavor and intrigue of the simple question: Are we alone in the universe? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A few author highlights, as I could go on for pages…and I’d rather you spend the time reading the anthology rather than a long-winded review!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Paul McAuley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; kicks off his take on the Paradox with Enrico Fermi himself engaged in a discussion of this very question.  An overview of the paradox and theories surrounding the question of ETs sets the stage beautifully for the reader.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The writer-meeting-his-own-alien-creation story by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yves Meynard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; is a wonderful take on man’s desire to know answers, and the less-than-satisfying results knowing brings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The wonderfully fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Report from the Field&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mike Resnick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Lezli Robyn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;is a kooky alien Dan Rather type story with an extra terrestrial’s take on Earth and all that is humankind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Paul Di Filippo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Galaxy of Mirrors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; is a tale spun with good humor and in grandiose style about the fate of two hapless lovers and their encounter with the World Thinker.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Graffiti in the Library of Babel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;David Langford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; is a great first contact story about aliens who try to get our earthly attention by communicating to us via our own historical records. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The paranormal mystery of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Kristine Kathryn Rusch’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Dark Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; tale is a neat take on a “what if” story.  Think along the lines of Scully actually finding PROOF that Mulder’s conspiracy theories were spot on.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%;mso-pagination: none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The final tale in this collection, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;James Morrow’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Vampires of Paradox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; is an investigative piece on paradoxes themselves.  Twisted logic and mind-bending questions are asked and the answers that arise are told in a way that Jim pulls off brilliantly.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Overall, this is a marvelous collection of stories, some I’ve touched on, others just as intriguing and entertaining, and leaves the reader with one final paradox: How many different ways are there to ask &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Is Anybody Out There?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="Times New Roman&amp;quot;font-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2438711329560073335?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2438711329560073335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-anybody-out-there-my-review.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2438711329560073335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2438711329560073335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/is-anybody-out-there-my-review.html' title='Is Anybody Out There?  - My Review'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGLd_wg8YXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Bh30B-yFG6g/s72-c/IAOT_Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3336855429591608297</id><published>2010-08-10T07:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T07:28:34.003-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back in the saddle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sirius XM'/><title type='text'>I'm Baaaaaack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGE3smKgkyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QfnOZ1HKeBY/s1600/IMG_0836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGE3smKgkyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QfnOZ1HKeBY/s200/IMG_0836.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503741458921853730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All-righty then!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After 1200 miles of driving, a whirlwind weekend with my children (see my son rock climbing off to the right), and assorted other family obligations, it's time to be writing again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time away from the keyboard has done wonders.  I hadn't realized how stressed I'd made myself over the last few weeks.  I was piling on work without planning and forethought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end result was the fact that there were no end results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So this morning, It's back to work.  I have ONE short I'm happy with that I can comfortably have ready for submission in the next few days...and it's nothing I've posted about before.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exciting stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; is in process of a full professional edit and a 50 page critique (by an agent).  My website is in Eric's very capable hands and I have a script (of sorts) for my first podcast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little 5MinuteFiction at 1:30 PM today ought to get me back into the groove.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple days away was nice, but now I'm back pounding away at the keyboard.  Feels pretty damn good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and a side note to the guys at Sirius XM:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I loved the Eighties station....helped me get through 1200 miles of driving this weekend.  The Pat Benatar and AC/DC sets were wonderful.  But PLEASE throw away anything labeled 'Debbie Gibson' or 'Tiffany' -- also any post-Commodores Lionel Richie.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And tell Nina Blackwood to lay off the Camel's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3336855429591608297?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3336855429591608297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-baaaaaack.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3336855429591608297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3336855429591608297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/im-baaaaaack.html' title='I&apos;m Baaaaaack!'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TGE3smKgkyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/QfnOZ1HKeBY/s72-c/IMG_0836.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-345654551478895768</id><published>2010-08-05T05:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T07:45:12.289-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Being a Dad'/><title type='text'>Brief Hold on the Writing...and I'm OK with that.</title><content type='html'>My gear arrived for setting up my Podcast....have a new pro mic, mixer etc.  Been playing with the full version of 'Garageband' on my Mac for recording and have a few people who've agreed to be interviewed for the show already.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The excitement is building!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFqHNCU83VI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Psl0Dghzxow/s200/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501858552819277138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime I have a target for submitting a couple of shorts next week and the launch date for the website is quickly approaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it all goes on hold this weekend.  Because I get to be a dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm picking up my kids on Friday for a long weekend.  I can wait to see them and Tina and I have (as usual) a packed visit planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The blog will go dark until next week...as will twitter, IM and e-mail.  And I'm ok with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cause I get to play with my kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-345654551478895768?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/345654551478895768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/brief-hold-on-writingand-im-ok-with.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/345654551478895768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/345654551478895768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/brief-hold-on-writingand-im-ok-with.html' title='Brief Hold on the Writing...and I&apos;m OK with that.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFqHNCU83VI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Psl0Dghzxow/s72-c/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6527677262449397087</id><published>2010-08-03T05:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T05:13:50.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Podcast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5MF Judge'/><title type='text'>Podcasting Subject Matter and 5MinuteFiction</title><content type='html'>I've been chatting with a few people about the upcoming podcast. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, what should I talk about?  What do people want to hear?  How do I not only GET an audience, but retain them?  All good questions, especially since what I want to talk about has to do with writing and what the Hell do I know about that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But see...that's the point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to do a show for the 'newbie,' the 'wannabe' and the 'curious.'  Like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there will be interviews.  I've spoken to half a dozen people out that about being on the show and was surprised when they all agreed to participate.  Enthusiastically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to talk about the struggles of writing (everything from the love/hate relationship writers have with their manuscript as they go through their 40th revision--to finding an agent). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd like to highlight authors, share opinions and showcase the work of so many folks out there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And above all I want to have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those of you who know me realize I'm a bit mad...barking, in fact.  So I'd expect a little of that as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The goal is to have something together in the next month or so.  So keep coming back for updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, today I'll be the judge for the &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;5MinuteFiction&lt;/a&gt; starting at 1:30 PM Eastern TODAY (03 August 2010).  So click on the link and come join the fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.  I'm a writing competition judge!  Oh the POWER!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6527677262449397087?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6527677262449397087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/podcasting-subject-matter-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6527677262449397087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6527677262449397087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/podcasting-subject-matter-and.html' title='Podcasting Subject Matter and 5MinuteFiction'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3300943099570550849</id><published>2010-08-02T08:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T08:15:35.213-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='podcasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5MF Judge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Progress Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Made a lot of headway last week on multiple fronts.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've sent one short off to my crit partner to review.  The second is coming along very nicely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I locked &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole &lt;/i&gt;as being in a place where I'm very pleased.  I've sent it onto a professional editor for a look-see and should hear back on that in about two weeks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I submitted &lt;i&gt;TPF&lt;/i&gt; to another agency last week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The website has made great progress...I'm very pleased with the work done so far and I hope to have an official launch later this month (Place a very manly 'Squeeeee!' here).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Posted my review for Emmett Spain's 'Old Haunts' on Amazon, GoodReads and this blog (&lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/review-old-haunts-london-city-novel-e.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;).  Very much worth a read.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still working on my review for&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Anybody-Out-There-Nick-Gevers/dp/0756406196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1280750893&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Anybody-Out-There-Nick-Gevers/dp/0756406196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1280750893&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Is Anybody Out There?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a couple of exciting developments to share as well.  I can officially announce I've been asked to be a judge at this weeks &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/tag/five-minute-fiction-challenge/"&gt;5MinuteFiction&lt;/a&gt; competition - Tuesday 03 August at 1:30 PM Eastern Time.  Make sure you join in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second development is I'm working on a new semi-regular podcast.  Details will be forthcoming, but I'm very excited at this opportunity!  I'll be releasing more info as the plans coalesce. But here's a little preview:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFa2p374gAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3AUfwZxfPN0/s200/Podcast+Logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500784825385648130" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have any ideas/thoughts/comments of what you'd like to see in a writer's podcast, feel free to leave them in the comments below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Busy busy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3300943099570550849?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3300943099570550849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/progress-report.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3300943099570550849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3300943099570550849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/08/progress-report.html' title='Progress Report'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFa2p374gAI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3AUfwZxfPN0/s72-c/Podcast+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1781429453639135924</id><published>2010-07-31T09:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T09:10:42.752-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crit Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmett Spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Haunts'/><title type='text'>Review: Old Haunts, A London City Novel (E. Spain)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFQgkZkavkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lKWAz258eog/s1600/51m9GUNKk6L._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFQgkZkavkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lKWAz258eog/s320/51m9GUNKk6L._SS500_.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500056854637231682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Old Haunts, A London City Novel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Emmett Spain&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of two reviews I've been behind on&lt;i&gt;:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Four out of Five stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I’m an urban fantasy writer myself.  So I couldn’t help but look at “Old Haunts” with a critical eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So imagine my surprise when I finished the ‘ghost’ of a teaser and was already onboard for this alternate reality (London) romp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Worthington is the perfect anti-hero.  Does everything the wrong why with the right intentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worthington is a gruff, head-strong spirit talker whose desire to help a client with her marital issues (especially an issue with the ‘death do us part’ portion of her vows) leads to a death mark and an eventual race against an oncoming apocalypse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pace is fast, the twists are unexpected and I closed the book already looking forward to book two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to see how Emmett screws with his characters next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one final note. If you are tired of sparkly vampires, then you’ll really enjoy one of the main villains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1781429453639135924?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1781429453639135924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/review-old-haunts-london-city-novel-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1781429453639135924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1781429453639135924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/review-old-haunts-london-city-novel-e.html' title='Review: Old Haunts, A London City Novel (E. Spain)'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TFQgkZkavkI/AAAAAAAAAI4/lKWAz258eog/s72-c/51m9GUNKk6L._SS500_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4430884811409703019</id><published>2010-07-30T07:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T08:15:28.464-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='podcasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Website'/><title type='text'>Website and...Podcasting?</title><content type='html'>Many of you know I've been looking around for some assistance with my website.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.  To be honest my 'website' is a simple redirect to this blog.  So I guess by 'some assistance'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean 'someone to build what I have in my head who knows what she/he is doing.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My focus as a Technology Consultant for the past 15 years or so has been in Program and Portfolio management.  Before that, I was a Helluva engineer.  In both roles I've met some really bright people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A long time ago I worked on a project with a damn good tech weenie.  A great guy by the name of &lt;a href="http://eaglesfancast.net/blog/"&gt;Eric Grigg&lt;/a&gt;. He happens to also be a co-host of the 'EaglesFanCast.'  This is a podcast, blog  etc. for everything to do with the Philadelphia Eagles American football team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've linked his crew's site above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Eric and I worked together years ago.  We'd occasionally see each other (once actually randomly meeting up at Dublin Airport).  He's been lurking on my blog for a while and I've been lurking on his podcast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He still is a tech guru and has offered to help getting my site off the ground--as a part of this whole 'self-marketing' campaign to publish my writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when we spoke last night, he had some ideas about other types of media to 'get the message out.'  As a successful podcaster himself, he's suggested that I spin up my own podcast to compliment the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, podcasting was in the back of my mind...but it's been on a dusty shelf labeled "Things to Do when Someone Discovers a Pill that Will Let You Never Need Sleep Without a Psychotic Breakdown." or TTDWSDAPTWLYNNSWAP for short.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh.  Pronounce THAT Mary Poppins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway I think Eric is going to be helping design not only my website, but the whole 'R.B.Wood Media experience.'  God help us all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In thinking of what I want in a podcast I've so far decided that I DON'T want it to be a retread of this blog.  So I open it up to you, dear readers.  What would you like to see in a 'wannabe writers' podcast that would be interesting to you?  Leave your thoughts, ideas, rantings in the comments below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to think...all I wanted was a little HTML with a few pretty pictures... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-4430884811409703019?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4430884811409703019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/website-andpodcasting.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4430884811409703019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4430884811409703019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/website-andpodcasting.html' title='Website and...Podcasting?'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3659075040986180045</id><published>2010-07-29T12:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T12:59:18.765-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book One  DONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah Petersen'/><title type='text'>Locked and Loaded</title><content type='html'>So remember when I said I needed to open up &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; for revisions based on some comments from my crit partner &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;Leah Petersen&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it was probably the best thing to happen to Book One in a long time.  It's tighter now.  And there is one scene that I added at the suggestion of Leah that's absolutely heart-wrenching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's exactly what was needed in act three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in celebration of my book being 'submission ready,' I've posted the first THREE chapters off to the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy.  And Leah--you're a rock star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3659075040986180045?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3659075040986180045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/locked-and-loaded.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3659075040986180045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3659075040986180045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/locked-and-loaded.html' title='Locked and Loaded'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6631411144762835433</id><published>2010-07-28T02:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T03:11:37.842-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rambling'/><title type='text'>Time Management, or "How the HELL did I get so Busy?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;2:30-ish AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I started off with an idea that became &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; - my 'work in progress' for all you newcomers out there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I wrote the book, it's going through revision 5 - which sounds like a lot but there are only three scenes I'm unhappy with.  So it's getting close.  Great, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Absolutely.  But (and you KNEW there'd be a 'but').&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How the Hell did I get so busy in the writing world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course I'm doing writing part time...because I like to eat and child support/alimony are due every other week.  So there is the real job that takes up 50 or so hours weekly, plus the 'non-billable time' such as answering work e-mails at 2 AM when I can't sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, beyond the book creating/editing/pulling-my-hair-out part of writing, there is the networking side.  And I know I'm rambling, but it's two-thirty in the morning and the coffee machine is BROKEN.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where was I?  Oh yes--weeping over my Krups coffeemaker and the networking side of writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are a LOT of people who want to be writers.  Search the internet for unpublished writer blogs or play in groups on twitter (such as #amwriting or #storycraft or #litchat...et cetera).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and conferences.  I did ReaderCON last month and I'm looking at attending the  &lt;a href="http://www.contextsf.org/WFC/#"&gt;World Fantasy Convention&lt;/a&gt; in October.  I could go on but I'll lose the rest of you who've hung on this long for my point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was looking at my calendar and to do list and I was amazed at the number of writing related "stuff" I've got going:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still owe Marty Halpern a review of the anthology 'Is Anybody Out There?'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm working on an alternate beginning for a friend's book--just so she can see what it might look like&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two short stories are being tweaked for submission (and an online mag has asked me to do so...so I really should)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Working with an editor on TPF--well ok.  I'm working with crit partners and editors...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ever elusive 'QUERY LETTER SUPREME (QLS) is in it's seventh revision.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have 5Minutefiction each week (announcement about that coming as soon as Leah gives the go-ahead)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I participate in a series of weekly chats about writing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a book cover mock-up I'm working on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I owe Emmett Spain and review of his book Old Haunts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Then there is the miscellaneous stuff, like building my website, updating Goodreads, the blog...oh and the 3k daily word count...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's just this week.  And it's Wednesday already.  Just barely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need coffee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6631411144762835433?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6631411144762835433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-management-or-how-hell-did-i-get.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6631411144762835433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6631411144762835433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-management-or-how-hell-did-i-get.html' title='Time Management, or &quot;How the HELL did I get so Busy?&quot;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1554730543284092664</id><published>2010-07-26T07:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T07:36:57.928-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Editing'/><title type='text'>Editing and Dental Hygiene</title><content type='html'>Ok...the title of this blog was supposed to be a play on words for 'editing is like pulling teeth.'&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Monday.  And I haven't had my coffee yet.  Leave me alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent the weekend editing The Prodigal's Foole based on comments from my crit partner, the lovely and very sarcastic &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;Leah Petersen&lt;/a&gt;.  Some good stuff and mostly line item things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I have two scenes that are still weak.  I'll be working to tie them down over the next few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course I want to add one additional scene based on a single relationship comment made as an aside.  The comment might have been secondary, but it opened up a hole that needs resolution.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The editing process has made me realize that I have a love/hate thing going on with my book.  I love the story and the characters...but if I keep finding tweaks and scenes I want to play with, I'll never be done. Hate that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So where's that fine line?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll let you know after the next round.  Now for my coffee and to take something for this tooth ache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1554730543284092664?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1554730543284092664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/editing-and-dental-hygiene.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1554730543284092664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1554730543284092664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/editing-and-dental-hygiene.html' title='Editing and Dental Hygiene'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1676407805737680194</id><published>2010-07-23T07:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T08:41:38.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Butcher Method'/><title type='text'>Plotting the...Plot</title><content type='html'>There are many different ways to map out your novel.  I encourage all to try a few different methods before jumping into your story.  I've tried a few (outlined below), and I'll end today's post with what worked for me. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The "Pantser" Method&lt;/b&gt; - This is the seat-of-your-pants way of developing your story.  You start with a blank piece of paper and 85,000 words later you've got a novel.  I actually started my book this way.  It was off the rails by word 4,000.  Scratch that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Outline Method&lt;/b&gt; - A strict, mapping of your plot.  Looks a bit like the old outlines we'd have to do in school for assigned papers and reports.  I tried this.  I really did.  But then I remembered back in school I used to develop the outline after I wrote the paper.  I found this way too restricting and didn't allow for any inspiration at all.  I got half way through my outline before I said, "This is stupid."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Snowflake Method&lt;/b&gt; - I won't write out the entire step-by-step. Dr. Randy Ingermanson summarized it perfectly &lt;a href="http://www.advancedfictionwriting.com/art/snowflake.php"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  The basics:  You start with one sentence that describes your book, expand to a paragraph, develop the characters etc etc.  This just didn't work for me.  Once again, I felt too constrained.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needed to find something, though.  I had a pretty complex book in my head trying to get out.  I could see various scenes playing out almost like a movie.  Was there anything that would allow me to take my scenes, and expand them into a plot-driven tale while allowing me the freedom to develop independent ideas as they came to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The answer, of course, was yes.  it just took me a while to find it.  And that's pretty ironic, because one of my favorite fantasy authors had it smack in the middle of his blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jim-butcher.com/"&gt;Jim Butcher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; has written a few really neat stories. He wrote the &lt;a href="http://www.jim-butcher.com/books/alera/"&gt;Codex Alera&lt;/a&gt; six-book fantasy series as well as the continuing saga of "The only Wizard in the Phone Book" aka Harry Dresden of the wonderfully fun &lt;a href="http://www.jim-butcher.com/books/dresden/"&gt;Dresden Files&lt;/a&gt;. If you haven't read any of Jim's books, go the the links above or your local library and read them.  I'll wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, he had a post on his blog from 2008 that was pure gold for me.  Read it &lt;a href="http://jimbutcher.livejournal.com/4053.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;. I won't even try to do it justice...but let's just say I used Jim's ideas (henceforth called "The Butcher Method") and built &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The Butcher Method" had enough structure to keep me honest, but allowed for a great deal of improvisational writing.  I did, however "Make a few modifications myself (thank you Han)."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for the most part, I followed "The Butcher Method."  How did it work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I knocked out the first thirteen Chapters of &lt;i&gt;TPF&lt;/i&gt; in twenty two days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes me feel a little stupid buying all those "Write your Novel Like Charles Dickens!" books when all I needed was sitting on one of my favorite author's blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottom line:  Write how you want.  See what the authors you love do, and how they do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then follow your muse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1676407805737680194?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1676407805737680194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/plotting-theplot.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1676407805737680194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1676407805737680194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/plotting-theplot.html' title='Plotting the...Plot'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4620900646599479822</id><published>2010-07-22T09:00:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T09:31:54.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5MinuteFiction Winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Story request for comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bits'/><title type='text'>Bits and Pieces - An update</title><content type='html'>So a few things going on in the world of becoming a published writer.  I thought I'd provide an update and ask for advice.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to the update!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I've just finished my critical review of &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;Leah Petersen&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;i&gt;Mourn the Sun&lt;/i&gt; and have sent her back my comments.  It's a wonderful read and she's just been asked for a 'full' (A copy of her full manuscript) by a potential agent.  Kudos to Leah and thanks for bringing me into the world of &lt;i&gt;Mourn&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I won (for the the second week in a row!) the '5MinuteFiction' competition --The one where you're given a topic and 5 minutes to write a story.  My entry is below.  Enjoy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More 5MF news--I'll be the judge for this competition on 03 August!  More to follow on that.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have two short stories in the cooker along with revisions on &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole.&lt;/i&gt; I'm please with the revisions so far and I'm hoping to go back to querying agents with the novel by the end of summer.  I'll post the revised first 50 pages by next week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading continues.  At my son's request, I've now finished all 5 books in the &lt;i&gt;Percy Jackson and the Olympians&lt;/i&gt; series.  Now I really know how bad the movie sucked...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to ask advice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The two short stories I'm working on are for submission to various Fantasy/SciFi magazines.  I'll post both teasers below.  Do these sound interesting to you? Leave messages in the comments section!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SS#1: &lt;i&gt;In an alternate reality, Apollo 12 suffers an major accident on the moon, leaving Astronaut Al Bean stranded with no hope of rescue...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SS#2: &lt;i&gt;Roaches invade yet another small apartment in the Bowery section of Manhattan. These pests are special though...as they only come out when the moon is full.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comments?  Advice? Suggest a subject?  All thoughts are welcome.  And without comments, it's very lonely in this little corner of the internet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for today...stay tuned to this Bat-Chanel for more ramblings soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;5MinuteFiction - Winning Entry 20 July 2010&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;  color: rgb(102, 102, 102); line-height: 19px; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t like sleeping very much. Well, that’s not entirely true. Sleep, I like.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s the dreams that come every time I shut my eyes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;They always start the same. I’m in a big city. New York, maybe. It’s a beautiful day and I’m walking along the street taking in the hustle and bustle of city life. Relishing the chaos as I walk through the man-made canyons.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;At some point, the dream changes. I’m at the top of a large building, overlooking the city. The view is breathtaking. That’s when I see it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;A plane, flying fast– heading straight for me. There is an explosion and a sense of falling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before I hit the ground, the scene changes. I’m in a field somewhere. The smells of grass and of farms permeate my senses. I’m happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;I look up when I hear a noise. Once again I see a plane, this time it’s heading straight for the ground. In my head I can hear people scream as the large jet impales itself in the once beautiful field at my feet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once more the scene jumps. I’m in a building wearing a military uniform…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;A noise, one less dramatic, startles me. I’d nodded off again, damn it. The cold sweat dribbled down my back and a wave of helplessness almost overwhelms me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;I see the door open and two men enter. One, I know all too well. The other is dressed in a suit and a tie. I don’t recognize him. It is this unknown man who speaks first.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;“And this one?” He says in almost a bored voice.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Sloane Peterson,” says the man in white. “Thirty One. Showed promise, but her mind snapped during the last trials. Keeps going on about planes and buildings.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;“All right. I’ll let the President know.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;“The President?” I said, my voice croaky, while trying to stand. This man has the ear of the President! “Please sir! I need to speak with President Bush right away! Something terrible is about to happen…planes….attack…” I struggled to get to him. I had to tell him!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;“See?” Said the man in white, ignoring me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 25px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 25px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-bottom-style: none; border-left-style: none; border-width: initial; border-color: initial; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;The suited man looked at me dispassionately. “Young lady,” he said. “There is no President Bush.” Turning to the other man, he said, “President Nixon will be watching the moon landing this evening. 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One of those I've been following, but have yet to participate in is the #TeaserTuesday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, for today's post, I thought I'd post a teaser for my work in progress (WIP) &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;.  It's an urban fantasy novel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Teaser:  The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;p class="PARA"&gt;E&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ntering Charles’ study I came to a complete stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Peter was there, standing speechless and I could immediately see why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The room had been torn apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not a single piece of furniture was left intact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Inscribed in what looked like blood on the walls, ceiling and floor were symbols that were unintelligible to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But instinct told me that whatever had taunted us in the church probably had written the cryptic letters and symbols. There were a lot of them. And a lot of blood (if that’s indeed what it was) had been used.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quietly, Peter said, “What, in all that is holy does it mean?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I looked again at all the foul writing and said just as quietly, “Well I’m no expert, Peter. But I’m guessing it means Charles has been taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Monsignor’s gone.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1083678639681194550?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1083678639681194550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-post-for-teaser-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1083678639681194550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1083678639681194550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-post-for-teaser-tuesday.html' title='First post for a &apos;Teaser Tuesday&apos;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3848723222295826381</id><published>2010-07-19T07:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T07:57:42.345-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crit Review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mourn the Sun'/><title type='text'>The dreaded 'Critical Review'</title><content type='html'>It's a good thing I have a little sister that is (and always has been) smarter then me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why?  because we used to fight.  A lot.  It toughens up ones skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Writing is very personal for me.  MY Story.  MY characters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've had my family and a few very close friends read &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt;.  I've of course received feedback and suggestions.  All spun positively of course.  That's brought me to the second full revision of my book.  I felt it was coming together nicely and I was ready to start poking agents in the eye with it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice I used the PAST tense: FELT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I want it to be PERFECT.  So to be sure, a wonderful writer by the name of Leah Petersen offered to do a "Crit Review." -- a Critical Review of my Manuscript, that is.  "Bring it!" I thought.  "I'm ready!" (BTW-In turn she sent me her MS for a similar look-see (&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/mourn-the-sun/"&gt;Mourn the Sun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I started to get comments back from Leah.  A lot of comments.  Some really good, some "Meh" and a lot of suggested corrections. I'm running through the first 150 pages of my book that's she's looked at so far...and let me tell you she has a wicked red pen (and this is a GOOD thing).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So TPF is back being in "second draft stage" while I scramble to fix a few things.  Stuff only a real writer would've caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a lot to learn.  And thanks to my sister, I'm tough enough to actually listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3848723222295826381?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3848723222295826381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreaded-critical-review.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3848723222295826381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3848723222295826381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/dreaded-critical-review.html' title='The dreaded &apos;Critical Review&apos;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5920870398915269294</id><published>2010-07-16T11:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T16:49:46.652-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teaser'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Business of Writing'/><title type='text'>Self Marketing--A New Writers "Elephant in the Corner"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I know.  I've said it before.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Writing is a business like everything else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, not the actual coming up with a STORY part.  That's fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But to be a successful (read: able to eat and stuff) writer, you have to get noticed.  I've written about my hunt for the right agent that continues in earnest.  But is there more one can do to self-promote?  To get a 'message out there' that says "I'm a writer, damnit and you'll love my work!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After all, it's book sales that make the scribe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, there is.  The internet has been a great 'awareness' source.  I've found great information and people via Twitter.  My blog is an ongoing (and occasionally rambling) sample of my work. Hell, I had someone from Tokyo and another someone from the Ukraine read this just a few days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But what else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well cons, of course.  ReaderCON was a great learning/networking experience.  And as you know I prepped business cards for that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I also put together a little teaser post card (see below) that I left lying around.  Did it work?  I dunno.  But it was fun to develop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next phase is one where I return to my roots as a tech-weenie.  First, I want to boost my 'web presence' by developing a serious website (www.rbwood.com currently reroutes to this blog).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next is more of a viral campaign.  I want to start distributing the little teaser below around both physically and via the net.  But I'm looking for suggestions on the best way to do that...so chime in folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TEB9JLDKp2I/AAAAAAAAAII/v9ANs7uR_WA/s400/PF+Promo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494529141930370914" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last component will be a movie-like trailer I want to distribute on YouTube.  That's still in development hell at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too much?  Too little?  I'd love your feedback!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5920870398915269294?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5920870398915269294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/self-marketing-new-writers-elephant-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5920870398915269294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5920870398915269294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/self-marketing-new-writers-elephant-in.html' title='Self Marketing--A New Writers &quot;Elephant in the Corner&quot;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TEB9JLDKp2I/AAAAAAAAAII/v9ANs7uR_WA/s72-c/PF+Promo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8393445285219820694</id><published>2010-07-15T07:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T08:00:29.394-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family and acknowledgments.'/><title type='text'>Understanding the 'Acknowledgment Page' in Novels</title><content type='html'>Like many folks, I used to skip the Acknowledgment Page found in many novels out there.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I matured, I began to read these pages as a curiosity took over.  Who helped this author write this book?  Why were there so many people involved?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't until I started to write again--and this time I'm not stopping until publication--that I began to see the answers for myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is family and those close few friends that you trust to bounce your idea around with.  In my case, my partner Tina, my immediate family (especially my sister--Dr. Lorrie Wood and my 86-year-old mother Ruth who has NEVER pulled punches with me or any of my siblings). Sean Develin and Chris Davis who have been bouncing story ideas around with me for over 20 years (usually over some really fine beer), etc. etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there are those folks who send words of encouragement and will read the early drafts (also helping with research)--my southern cousins Bette, Al, Dee and Steph.  I'd put friend like Nicole, Coles, Tim and a dozen or so others in this category.  I'd add Jim Morrow to the 'words of encouragement' list.  And believe you me, a couple of kind words from an award winning writer go a LONG way.  I should also mention folks I work with at my consulting job who quietly follow my progress and slip in words of encouragement (as long as my real work gets done).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other folks are more critical (and are teaching me to look seriously and critically at my work) -- Leah Petersen is one (in fact she read the first 50 pages of my novel last night and sent out a boat load of comments--my favorite of which was one from her review of my query letter -- "No, sorry. You don’t get rhetorical questions.  Never, uh-uh, no-no." She was right AND it was funny).  My partner Tina who deals with my writing neurosis daily who is wicked with a red pen...so many more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess, dear reader, what I'm saying is that there are a lot of people who help out with writing a book.  Spend a moment reading the credits and realize what a daunting task it is to finalize a work of fiction for submission.  There are loads of unsung heros out there who gladly help for the price of a beer or a box of chocolate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8393445285219820694?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8393445285219820694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/understanding-acknowledgment-page-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8393445285219820694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8393445285219820694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/understanding-acknowledgment-page-in.html' title='Understanding the &apos;Acknowledgment Page&apos; in Novels'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3050624488975326580</id><published>2010-07-14T07:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T07:42:56.310-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='5MinuteFiction Winner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Morrow Wins'/><title type='text'>5MF Competition results and Writing Update</title><content type='html'>Last night I won my first writing competition!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leah Petersen (who has written a really good SciFi love story called 'Mourn the Sun.' Excerpts can be found &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/mourn-the-sun/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.) runs a weekly 'quick and dirty' competition called "5 Minute Fiction."  I blogged about it before as I entered for the first time last week and came in second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week I got the the prize!  I couldn't feel more honored!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What did I win? you may be asking yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Additional traffic to my site and via Twitter.  And the knowledge that some people actually like what I write.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To us insecure writers, nothing is more precious then knowing what you love to do is enjoyed by someone other then ones' mom or partner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The contacts I've made through this short, but thrilling competition have even helped with my query letter (I'm looking adoringly (but professionally) at &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;Leah&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.sesshabattousai.com/"&gt;Sessha&lt;/a&gt;) and others have provided constructive feedback on &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; chapter posted off to the right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up are a few short stories and magazine submissions.  I have a hard target of 31 August to mail those out so I'd better get cracking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meanwhile, novel revisions, query revisions and a hunt for agent representation continues.  it looks to be a busy rest-of-summer indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should you be interested in seeing my entry for 5MF, click &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/2010/07/5minutefiction-week-eight-winner/#content"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.  I also recommend that you read the other entries.  It's amazing what writers came up with in just five minutes--and they are all good.  But also remember--when typing like a maniac--edits are a luxury!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDATE to Add&lt;/b&gt;: Just found out Jim Morrow's &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Shambling-Towards-Hiroshima-James-Morrow/dp/1892391848/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1279107723&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;SHAMBLING TOWARDS HIROSHIMA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; just won the 2010 Theodore Sturgeon Memorial Award!  Congrats Jim!!    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3050624488975326580?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3050624488975326580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/5mf-competition-results-and-writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3050624488975326580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3050624488975326580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/5mf-competition-results-and-writing.html' title='5MF Competition results and Writing Update'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2991570187431698575</id><published>2010-07-12T09:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T12:57:22.373-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReaderCON Wrap Up and Day Three'/><title type='text'>ReaderCON - Wrap up and Day Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I write this monday after the taxis have been paid, the luggage has been collected and most all have jetted or driven back the their respective Bat-caves.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I might just be a little depressed about that.  More commentary after the Day Three synopsis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Day Three&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have been to many conferences in my life and career as a technology executive and consultant.  ReaderCON was my first real exposure to the professional writing community at large.  Especially writers, editors, agents etc. in the genres I'm most interested in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Sunday I was physically and emotionally drain like I'd never been before at the myriad of technical conferences I've attended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, coffee in had I dragged myself through the lobby of the Burlington Marriott and made a beeline to my first panel  I wanted a front seat and to sip my coffee in peace for a few moments.  I checked the Twitter updates and commentary from the night before (Some really funny stuff from the 24th Kirk Poland Memorial Bad Prose competition which Yves Meynard won) and prepared myself for what I thought was going to be a very sad panel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Absent Friends - &lt;/b&gt;Wolfe, Van Gelder, Schweitzer, Morrow (Kathy), and Clute.  Lead by David G. Hartwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;John Clute had prepared a list of ReaderCON favorites, attendees and people in the business who had passed on in the last year. What I expected was a somber view of lives and accomplishments.  I really should have known better. Late children's author (and child abuser) William Mayne was discussed as was his fractured legacy.  Artist Frank Frazetta, Editor Knox Burger, ReaderCON favorite and publisher Charles Brown and many, many more.  The panel shared memories and personal stories.  There was as much laughing as there were tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Writing of Olaf Stapledon - &lt;/b&gt;Keller, Kessel, Sleight, and Swanger. Moderated by Walter H Hunt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olaf Stapleton was this years 'Memorial Guest of Honor.'  Although having passed away in 1950, he's won awards as recent as nine years ago (The Cordwainer Smith Rediscovery Award).  Along with his non-fiction philosophical works (&lt;i&gt;A Modern Theory of Ethics&lt;/i&gt; is one) he is probably one of only two SF writers who influenced the field for his time (The other being H. G. Wells).  Many of his works were discussed as was his influence.  And I have to say I was glad &lt;i&gt;Odd John&lt;/i&gt; was brought up as it is a fantastic super-man type story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kaffeeklatsche&lt;/i&gt; with James Morrow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDsnvUmMtBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NlHO7RyLZNA/s320/IMG_0800.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493027864444711954" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By now you've probably guessed that I'm a HUGE Jim Morrow fan.  I've been reading his work since 1985 (starting with &lt;i&gt;Is This the Way the World Ends &lt;/i&gt;published that year).  And a dear friend of mine (Sean Develin) introduced us at Sean's wedding years ago.  I met Jim and his wife Kathy while wearing a kilt.  What could be more awesome then that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I chatted with both Jim and Kathy through out the conference, trying not to take up too much of there time.  After all--they were working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We discussed my book and his upcoming project, which he expanded on during the &lt;i&gt;kaffeeklatche.  &lt;/i&gt;A few of us gathered to chat about the new project, and we ended up discussing Teleological points, Darwin (and Wilson), and why a perfectly good victorian ghost story now had to include 'steampunk' elements in it at the request of the editor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jim's brilliant and engaging...and we all had a great discussion that spilled into the hallway when the allotted time was up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I spent the rest of the shortened day saying goodbye to new friends and listening to readings (Blake Charlton, Mary Robinette Kowel, and Charles Stross).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Wrap Up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is the part were I tell you what I learned and provide other tid-bits of info not quite in the main program.  Never fear, fellow ReaderCONians, I will not divulge the 'Not So Secret' Secret Parties nor shall I venture to guess which marriages broke up this year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However I will talk about a few things not included in this and the previous two postings.  First off, one of the guests of honor for ReaderCON 21 was &lt;a href="http://nalohopkinson.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nalo Hopkinson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  Never a more witty, charming and all-around brilliant person have I meet.  I attended a few of her panels, and spoke with her--albeit briefly as her time was at a premium.  I've read, to great enjoyment, &lt;i&gt;Skin Folk&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;So Long Been Dreaming&lt;/i&gt;.  I've especially been studying her work as I've been developing a Jamaican character for later in my series and her books and short stories are a wealth of information for that culture.  She also studied the works of Jim Morrow, so a total win in my book!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I met a lot of people in the writing business.  There wasn't a single person who didn't want to chat or (if they were running to a panel) wouldn't make time to meet me later for coffee.  I could make an entire blog entry just listing names of everyone I met, spoke with, laughed with etc.  But let me send out a general 'Thank you' to all of them, and I'm sure e-mails will fly about in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And last, and most important for my goal of becoming a published author, I LEARNED.  So I'll be taking many techniques and thoughts back the &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; and see if I can make it even better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bring on ReaderCON 22!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2991570187431698575?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2991570187431698575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-wrap-up-and-day-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2991570187431698575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2991570187431698575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-wrap-up-and-day-three.html' title='ReaderCON - Wrap up and Day Three'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDsnvUmMtBI/AAAAAAAAAH4/NlHO7RyLZNA/s72-c/IMG_0800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2577671141842236485</id><published>2010-07-11T20:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:23:30.552-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReaderCON Day Two'/><title type='text'>ReaderCON - Day Two Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day one was a marathon session.  I got home around midnight the night before.  So the next morning at 5 AM when the cats decided to serenade Tina and I for their breakfast was a raucous and hilarious affair.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Made back to the Burlington Marriott around 9-ish for Day two.  There was a glorious shrine to the Starbucks god where--when I deposited the proper amount of Drachmas--a goddess poured me a large coffee-flavoured ambrosia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDpfcK6ZxMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rcp6s9d0VME/s200/IMG_0797.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492807633102030018" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The dealer room was already hopping and it is the scene of a serious credit card incident on my part.  I bought a few of Caitlin Kiernan's latest books (&lt;i&gt;The Red Tree&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;Daughter of Hounds&lt;/i&gt;), Deborah Noyes'  &lt;i&gt;The Ghosts of Kerfol&lt;/i&gt; and a dozen or so other paperbacks to replace those lost a few years ago when I moved up to Boston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, I drained the last of my coffee and went into my first panel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Avatar&lt;/i&gt; and the Future of Planetary Romance - &lt;/b&gt;Anreadis, Slonczewski, Sturgeon, and Waldrop. Moderated by Kathy Morrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can hear you all groaning now.  Stop it!  It was fun and the first session of the morning that was a bit light--or so thought it would be.  I have to say, the discussion around the sex scene in &lt;i&gt;Avatar &lt;/i&gt;degraded rapidly into a discussion of James Cameron's writing style.  And no, it wasn't pleasant.  But yes, it was quite funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best line of the day (and I paraphrase here): "It all has to do with the four 'F's' of biology: Feed, Fight, Flight and...Reproduction." It was from a later talk but I thought I'd mention it here before forgetting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Starmaker My Destination: Teleological SF - &lt;/b&gt;Houghton, Keller, Morrow, and a jet-lagged but brilliant Graham Sleight.  Lead by Jeffery A. Carver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An interesting discussion (which was expanded on in my &lt;i&gt;Kaffeeklatche&lt;/i&gt; with Jim on day three) of Science Fiction usurping the place of religion in olden times by creating some sort of wish fulfillment regarding a true ultimate destiny of the human race.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Folklore and its Discontents - &lt;/b&gt;Kornher-Stace, Ringal, Schweitzer, and Swanwick.  Lead by Judith Berman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitions of folklore were debated and discussed.  How the evolution of folklore leads to re-interpretations, then mis-interpretations.  This panel fed nicely into some of interpretations in my book &lt;i&gt;The Prodigal's Foole&lt;/i&gt; which delves into the folklore surrounding the Catholic Church and will expand to urban folklore and ancient legends in books two and three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Fiction of the Unpleasant - &lt;/b&gt;Allen, Cramer, Reed, Straub, and the always fantastic Barry Malzberg.  Lead by Adam Golanski.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm not sure what this panel is supposed to be about!" - Barry Malzberg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The discussion was centered on Peter Straub's recent online essay comparing the best 'horror' and 'literary' fiction noting the only difference is that 'horror' acknowledges that life is filled with "crappy, low-rent feeling states." While fear and disgust dominate horror, other darker emotions such as shame, loss, envy, insecurity are used in Straub's argument. But this potential new genre wasn't discussed...leading to Malzberg's comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After this experience, I decided on listening to readings for the rest of the sessions.  I heard Robert V. S. Redlick, Liz Bear, Alaya Dawn Johnson read &lt;i&gt;Moonshine&lt;/i&gt; and Adam Golanski read &lt;i&gt;Green&lt;/i&gt; (a translation of Sir Gawain and the Green Knight).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By this time, it was time to head home.  But the evening was far from over.  I had a whole new set of books to dig into.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next: Day Three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2577671141842236485?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2577671141842236485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-day-two-details.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2577671141842236485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2577671141842236485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-day-two-details.html' title='ReaderCON - Day Two Details'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDpfcK6ZxMI/AAAAAAAAAHw/rcp6s9d0VME/s72-c/IMG_0797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-7790085879496108407</id><published>2010-07-10T15:45:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T06:47:41.684-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReaderCON21 - Day One Details'/><title type='text'>ReaderCON 21 - Day One Details</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDjSttdZluI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RWYd_4rDNho/s1600/IMG_0780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDjSttdZluI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RWYd_4rDNho/s200/IMG_0780.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492371428317173474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I've got one more day at ReaderCON.  The rest of the afternoon will be a series of informal 'meet and greets' with a few of the many folks I've meet.  I have about an hour before then so I'll try and type up all the Day One details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Believe you-me...I'll be processing for a wh&lt;/span&gt;ile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I arrived about ten thirty after a hellish morning at the salt mines.  I'd been looking forward to the convention (as many of you know) for months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Anyway-- I arrived, hot and a little sweaty due to typical New England summer weather.  I may have been a little cranky as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;After grabbing a coffee I jumped on the pr&lt;/span&gt;e-registration line.  That's where I overheard a gentleman discussing a story about post Civil War Vampires in Tennessee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I was definitely at ReaderCON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDj-WhCl1_I/AAAAAAAAAHI/c6tIAJcKqkY/s200/IMG_0789.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492419408358135794" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I scoped out the Burlington Marriott, mapping out the panels/readings/kaffeeklatsches I wanted to attend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;when I bumped into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allensteele.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Allen Steele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Yeah...the SciFi writer.  We chatted for a few minutes when I asked another gentleman to take a picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ten minutes later when the caffeine kicked in, I realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;d the man who took the photo was none other then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scottedelman.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Scott Edelman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.  Remind me to find him on Sunday and apologize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Writers, readers, editors and agents poured into the conference.  I made my way through the throng to my first panel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Writing Realistic Speech (I Weaving You My Story, OUI?) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Gilman, Hopkinson, Menon and Meynard.  Moderated by Krasnoff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A discussion about the representation of differen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;t voices in writing, how best to represent them and avoiding stereotypical patterns (think 'Fleur Delacour' in the Harry Potter series).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nalohopkinson.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ms. Hopkinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; may live in Canada now, but she was born Jamaican. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://anilmenon.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mr. Menon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; is of western asian decent.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pages.videotron.com/ymeynard/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mr. Meynard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; is French-Canadian.  The discussion ranged from subtile ways to convey a character in a different culture (swearing in their native language, for example.  Ms. Hopkinson rattled off a wonderful Jamaican curse that I wish I could repeat here!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mr. Meynard spoke about translation into th&lt;/span&gt;e French language and how English conjunctions etc. have no real equivalent in French.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Mr. Menon discussed the unfortunate and stereotypical verbal 'abuse' the Indian characters experience in various works of fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The discussion became even more interesting when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greergilman.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ms. Gilman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; expanded on the problem by discussing cultures completely created from the mind of an author.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Scientific Mystery Story - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;D'Ammassa, McDevitt, Steele, Swanger.  Lead by Walter Hunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Who dunnit.  HOW dunnit.  The SciFi mystery.  A livel&lt;/span&gt;y comparison of 'normal' mystery stories-- such as the Sherlock Holmes series and comparing how SciFi handles the genre. Discussions of Asimov's Wendell Urth stories, Jack McDevitt's ownThe Engines of God and the pitfalls of using time travel as a 'convenient device.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;New England: At Home to the &lt;i&gt;Unheimlich&lt;/i&gt; -  &lt;/b&gt;Cox, Kiernan, Ringel, Tremblay, Valente.  Moderated by Hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;New England is old.  Older then most parts of the country (as far as Western culture is concerned).  A discussion around the old secrets and horrors of New England that  lend itself to '&lt;/span&gt;atmospheric' horror fiction.   The discussion expanded to discussions of the old South courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.caitlinrkiernan.com/"&gt;Caitlin R. Kiernan&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is Anybody Out There? -&lt;/b&gt; DiFilipo, Morrow, Meynard.  Editor Marty Halpern moderates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDkYYH2ZUxI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_RPr1gmqq6Q/s200/IIABOT.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492448023258157842" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A panel and readings from three of the authors in the "Is Anybody Out There?" anthology put together by Marty Halpern and Nick Gevers.  Click on the picture above to read more at Amazon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDkgURBzSVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/OktMGZ4Y1js/s200/IMG_0793.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492456753095461202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;There are two possibilities.  There are either other civilizations in the universe, or we're all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;alone.  Both thoughts boggle the mind.  The panel began with Mr. Halpern discussing the p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;rocess to get the book to launch day.  'Process' doesn't seem to cover the (YEARS worth of) work to get the book to press.  The rest of the event included readings by four of the ReaderCON attending authors: Paul DiFilipo, Yves Meynard, and a man I've know for years and is a wonderful &lt;/span&gt;mentor: James Morrow (seen to the right with a 'paradoxical brain').&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to say more yet as I'd prefer to review the entire anthology in a later post.  But it was a packed house and a fantastic launch for the book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Unknowable Character - &lt;/b&gt;Antosca, Cute, Dube, and Reed.  Lead by Michael Cisco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A discussion of characters deliberately (and possibly more realistically) left unknowable to the reader.  Examples include Salinger's "A Perfect Day for Bananafish" -- the character of Seymour Glass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Authoritativeness in Fiction - &lt;/b&gt;Dirda,&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Kiernan, Langan, Mirabelli, and Valenti.  Lead by James Morrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Discussions of use of 'nonexistent' facts to create a sense of authority.  When is the use of 'creative facts' or a non-existant citation to create an authoritative narrative wrong?  When is it appropriate?  and does the modern reader 'catch on' to this technique (unlike the audience in Poe's "The Facts in the Case of M. Valdemar").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brainstorming Inclusive Immersive Worlds - &lt;/b&gt;Workshop with N. K. Jemisin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Discussion of one of the failures in modern day fantasy 'other-world' creation: The natural tendency for a society to sub-divide in to groups based on race, beliefs etc.  We developed an entire world as a group and all writers are allowed to develop there own immersive fiction based on this secondary shared-developed world.  More on that perhaps later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I spent the rest of the evening attending readings and socializing.  I thoroughly enjoyed Alison Sinclar's &lt;i&gt;Lightborn&lt;/i&gt; and John Langan's &lt;i&gt;House of Windows.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up: Day two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-7790085879496108407?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7790085879496108407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-21-days-one-details.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7790085879496108407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7790085879496108407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-21-days-one-details.html' title='ReaderCON 21 - Day One Details'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDjSttdZluI/AAAAAAAAAHA/RWYd_4rDNho/s72-c/IMG_0780.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2175087541068358804</id><published>2010-07-09T21:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:39:11.321-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Is Anybody Out There?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReaderCON Day One'/><title type='text'>Evening- Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDfM-FR3k-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yhZlFJnN-II/s1600/IIABOT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDfM-FR3k-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yhZlFJnN-II/s200/IIABOT.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492083637542687714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exhausted.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Panels are done for the day.  Had a great time, learned a lot.  Fantastic discussions with Allen Steele and Jim Morrow among others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm going to head in for some networking then off to sleep.  Maybe I'll be able to type coherently in the morning and add details on each of the panels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, a book recommendation.  An anthology edited by Nick Givers and Marty Halpern (The later of which I chatted with today).  Excellent SCiFi writers and their take on the whole Fermi Paradox thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's called "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Anybody-Out-There-Nick-Gevers/dp/0756406196/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1278725111&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Is Anybody Out There&lt;/a&gt;?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few photos from the panel:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TE9tFBiQE-I/AAAAAAAAAIY/wx_g7EcP-Dg/s200/IMG_0791.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498733603121533922" /&gt;           &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TE9tFpUPCBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/qgWlcZuZexA/s200/IMG_0793.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498733613800163346" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TE9tGLxbTYI/AAAAAAAAAIo/F-mdi_cdX9M/s200/IMG_0795.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498733623049407874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TE9tEuQzGlI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/haU0e5v9uHg/s200/IMG_0790.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498733597948058194" /&gt;          &lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TE9tGvAYnVI/AAAAAAAAAIw/QrFz8qoWJsA/s200/IMG_0794.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498733632507387218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2175087541068358804?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2175087541068358804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/evening-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2175087541068358804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2175087541068358804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/evening-day-one.html' title='Evening- Day One'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TDfM-FR3k-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yhZlFJnN-II/s72-c/IIABOT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-904538926696689576</id><published>2010-07-09T15:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T15:20:46.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Still have 12 hours left...</title><content type='html'>Sessions back to back...and loads to tell! You'll have to settle for a few pictures until later:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/1415.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/s_1415.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='209' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself and author Allen Steele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/1416.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/s_1416.jpg' border='0' width='209' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author Jim Morrow hams up his short story reading&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/1417.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/s_1417.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='209' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panel on New England's unique place in horror literature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Burlington%20Woods,Burlington,United%20States%4042.489890%2C-71.195135&amp;z=10'&gt;Burlington Woods,Burlington,United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-904538926696689576?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/904538926696689576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/still-have-12-hours-left.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/904538926696689576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/904538926696689576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/still-have-12-hours-left.html' title='Still have 12 hours left...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1784804307812668679</id><published>2010-07-09T13:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T13:33:53.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Midday check in - day one</title><content type='html'>Three sessions done...I'm rapidly realizing blogging between or during events isn't going to happen. A daily summary will do this experience more justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, tweeting commentary and the occasional cheeky fashion observation will continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More tonight, but feel free to follow the Twitter cynical me: rbwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/1208.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/s_1208.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='209' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Bedford%20St,Burlington,United%20States%4042.504823%2C-71.196130&amp;z=10'&gt;Bedford St,Burlington,United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1784804307812668679?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1784804307812668679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/midday-check-in-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1784804307812668679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1784804307812668679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/midday-check-in-day-one.html' title='Midday check in - day one'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6222156689743646221</id><published>2010-07-09T10:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:19:56.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ReaderCON pregame</title><content type='html'>Registered a little early as the bloody line was out the door. Scoped out the rooms for the lectures and classes today and distributed business cards already. First up is 'Writing Realistic Speech'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note I'm using the blogger app for my iPhone. This may cause a few typos during the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/777.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/07/09/s_777.jpg' border='0' width='209' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Cambridge%20St,Burlington,United%20States%4042.503414%2C-71.195865&amp;z=10'&gt;Cambridge St,Burlington,United States&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6222156689743646221?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6222156689743646221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-pregame.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6222156689743646221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6222156689743646221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-pregame.html' title='ReaderCON pregame'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2171032310582946236</id><published>2010-07-09T07:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T07:19:17.533-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReaderCON Day One'/><title type='text'>ReaderCON 21 - Day One</title><content type='html'>So almost off to day one of ReaderCON.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As seems to be my lot in life, a few work-related minor explosions happened late yesterday. Nothing that can't be handled, however the gods are making my quest to be a published writer a very interesting exercise to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wonder if Perseus felt a little frustrated before whacking off Medusa's head?  And was that a rumble of thunder I just heard?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway- I'll post thoughts observations etc. today and for the next few days of ReaderCON.  I'm both nervous and excited to finally experience a writing convention first-hand with completed projects.  Should be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But first to put out a few fires. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2171032310582946236?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2171032310582946236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-21-day-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2171032310582946236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2171032310582946236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-21-day-one.html' title='ReaderCON 21 - Day One'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2925986891194426271</id><published>2010-07-07T18:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T19:35:48.948-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leah Petersen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five Minute Fiction'/><title type='text'>The things you find on the Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Writing became such a process of discovery that I couldn't wait to get to work in the morning:  I wanted to know what I was going to say.&lt;/i&gt;  ~Sharon O'Brien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;I'm actually not going to mention ReaderCON today.  Well except to say that I won't mention ReaderCON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Yesterday, I made some new, really talented contacts/friends.  I blame Twitter and the Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;In the morning I checked my Twitter account and saw a ReTweet (RT to us twit-diots) from a writer named &lt;a href="http://www.leahpetersen.com/"&gt;Leah Petersen&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;It was about a writing competition she runs every Tuesday called 'Five Minute Fiction.' The rules are simple.  At 1:30 PM Eastern, she posts a subject/word on her blog.  People then write for five minutes on the subject.   A guest judge (this week it was the lovely and talented &lt;a href="http://shiananfae.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shianan Fae&lt;/a&gt;) selects five finalists and these 'final five' are voted on by Leah's readers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Brilliant, really.  Fun competition, online marketing, drives traffic and general 'awareness' for the host, judge and participants alike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Well, I figured I'd give it a go this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;I booked a conference room at work and setup 1:30 as my lunch time.  After all, it sounded fun, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Exactly at 1:30, Leah posted 'Prescription' as the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;I froze.  "Okay," I said. "You can do this."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;1:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;What's the main character's name....Um...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;1:32&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;"Abe!  I'll call him Abe.  And he's....in Chicago.  But there's been a global plague, so he scrapes by...how?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;1:33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;"Got it!  He's in a poker game with fellow survivors!  And...YES.  He'll have some rube who runs scams for him tell him that his &lt;b&gt;prescription&lt;/b&gt; is ready!  Abe's fellow players will assume he has the plague, fold and Abe will collect the pot!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;1:34&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;I write...but how to end it?  Oh of course! Abe, pockets filled with his scammed winnings, coughs up blood!  He really DOES have the Plague!  Irony!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;1:35&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Post!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;I made it.  Typos and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Well, I sat back in my chair and was grossed out because my back was wet.  I'd broken out into a sweat.  When I tell you it was the most exciting 5 minutes of the day, I mean it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Heart racing, and synapses firing, all I needed to do was to get picked for the final five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Ms. Fae picked my story as a finalist.  Along with entries by &lt;a href="http://rebecca-hamilton.com/"&gt;Rebecca Hamilton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://noellepierce.weebly.com/"&gt;Noelle Pierce&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.robertjamesrussell.com/"&gt;Robert James Russell&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.sesshabattousai.com/"&gt;Sessha Batto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;It was (and still is) pretty flattering.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;I read the other entries...and that little candle that was my excitement at having been chosen a finalist dimmed a bit.  See, all the finalist entries were pretty good.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Actually, for five minutes of panic writing, they were not just pretty good.  They were really, really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;And voters would decide the winner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;I watched the tallies go up through out the day.  I made it all the way to second place before the voting deadline passed.  So close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;But I'm ok with second.  First, because Becca's story WAS better. Second, well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;I got to play with other writers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;But you can bet your sweet bottom I'll be hanging around Leah's blog again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size:medium;"&gt;After all (and with apologies to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family:georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;Sharon O'Brien),  I can't wait to see what I'll write next Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2925986891194426271?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2925986891194426271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-you-find-on-internet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2925986891194426271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2925986891194426271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-you-find-on-internet.html' title='The things you find on the Internet'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5144500607791922807</id><published>2010-07-06T08:46:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T18:22:26.599-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ReaderCON this week'/><title type='text'>READERCON 21 - This week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;*Deep Breath*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ok.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First writing convention starting in a few days.  I literally have no idea what to expect.  I'll post the pocket guide to the seminars/lectures etc later today with my choice of panels.  You can have a look and see what I'm getting myself into!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No word from Sean if he was able to get a hold of Jim (Morrow).  I see he's still on the attendee list, so I'l try and track him down on Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be bringing copies of chapter one from "The Prodigal's Foole" as well as copies of two short stories I've been working on.  Both need a bit more polish, so that'll be the work for the next few evenings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night a 'meet and greet' night for the conference attendees, lecturers and people in 'the biz.'  I must remember to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SIP&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; my Jack...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look for that mini-guide posting later, and with any luck a couple of short stories soon thereafter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I plan on blogging from the convention floor all three days (July 09, 10, 11).  Stay tuned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATE (06JUL10 - 10:00 AM EDT) Here is the &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/fileview?id=0B615cn_IsFjkZWY3NGU2ZTAtZGQzMy00ODJmLWIwOWQtYTkyZmE1MjVkMDNi&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;Pocket guide to ReaderCON 21 panels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second UPDATE: Here's where you'll find me: &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/fileview?id=0B615cn_IsFjkZGMxNDE5MmMtMTBlNC00NzFlLWE2YjgtYTZiM2E3OWE3YjIx&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;Marked-up Guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5144500607791922807?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5144500607791922807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-21-this-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5144500607791922807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5144500607791922807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/readercon-21-this-week.html' title='READERCON 21 - This week'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-939011051096005879</id><published>2010-07-04T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T15:32:48.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, the best writing isn't about wizards or maniacal robots...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There a loads of books, and series of books about the underdog rebelling against a tyrannical establishment.  Loads of movies and TV shows as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this, the 234th anniversary of such a story, I give to you in it's entirety, the best (by far) of all the Rebellious Writings, written primarily by a philosophy major from the College of William and Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A guy by the name of Jefferson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy, and Happy 4th:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, Tahoma, 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 24px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When, in the course of human events, it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another, and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the laws of nature and of nature's God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. That to secure these rights, governments are instituted among men, deriving their just powers from the consent of the governed. That whenever any form of government becomes destructive to these ends, it is the right of the people to alter or to abolish it, and to institute new government, laying its foundation on such principles and organizing its powers in such form, as to them shall seem most likely to effect their safety and happiness. Prudence, indeed, will dictate that governments long established should not be changed for light and transient causes; and accordingly all experience hath shown that mankind are more disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to right themselves by abolishing the forms to which they are accustomed. But when a long train of abuses and usurpations, pursuing invariably the same object evinces a design to reduce them under absolute despotism, it is their right, it is their duty, to throw off such government, and to provide new guards for their future security. --Such has been the patient sufferance of these colonies; and such is now the necessity which constrains them to alter their former systems of government. The history of the present King of Great Britain is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute tyranny over these states. To prove this, let facts be submitted to a candid world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has refused his assent to laws, the most wholesome and necessary for the public good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has forbidden his governors to pass laws of immediate and pressing importance, unless suspended in their operation till his assent should be obtained; and when so suspended, he has utterly neglected to attend to them.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has refused to pass other laws for the accommodation of large districts of people, unless those people would relinquish the right of representation in the legislature, a right inestimable to them and formidable to tyrants only.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has called together legislative bodies at places unusual, uncomfortable, and distant from the depository of their public records, for the sole purpose of fatiguing them into compliance with his measures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has dissolved representative houses repeatedly, for opposing with manly firmness his invasions on the rights of the people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has refused for a long time, after such dissolutions, to cause others to be elected; whereby the legislative powers, incapable of annihilation, have returned to the people at large for their exercise; the state remaining in the meantime exposed to all the dangers of invasion from without, and convulsions within.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has endeavored to prevent the population of these states; for that purpose obstructing the laws for naturalization of foreigners; refusing to pass others to encourage their migration hither, and raising the conditions of new appropriations of lands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has obstructed the administration of justice, by refusing his assent to laws for establishing judiciary powers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has made judges dependent on his will alone, for the tenure of their offices, and the amount and payment of their salaries.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has erected a multitude of new offices, and sent hither swarms of officers to harass our people, and eat out their substance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has kept among us, in times of peace, standing armies without the consent of our legislature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has affected to render the military independent of and superior to civil power.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has combined with others to subject us to a jurisdiction foreign to our constitution, and unacknowledged by our laws; giving his assent to their acts of pretended legislation:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For quartering large bodies of armed troops among us:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For protecting them, by mock trial, from punishment for any murders which they should commit on the inhabitants of these states:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For cutting off our trade with all parts of the world:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For imposing taxes on us without our consent:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For depriving us in many cases, of the benefits of trial by jury:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For transporting us beyond seas to be tried for pretended offenses:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For abolishing the free system of English laws in a neighboring province, establishing therein an arbitrary government, and enlarging its boundaries so as to render it at once an example and fit instrument for introducing the same absolute rule in these colonies:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For taking away our charters, abolishing our most valuable laws, and altering fundamentally the forms of our governments:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For suspending our own legislatures, and declaring themselves invested with power to legislate for us in all cases whatsoever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has abdicated government here, by declaring us out of his protection and waging war against us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has plundered our seas, ravaged our coasts, burned our towns, and destroyed the lives of our people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He is at this time transporting large armies of foreign mercenaries to complete the works of death, desolation and tyranny, already begun with circumstances of cruelty and perfidy scarcely paralleled in the most barbarous ages, and totally unworthy the head of a civilized nation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has constrained our fellow citizens taken captive on the high seas to bear arms against their country, to become the executioners of their friends and brethren, or to fall themselves by their hands.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;He has excited domestic insurrections amongst us, and has endeavored to bring on the inhabitants of our frontiers, the merciless Indian savages, whose known rule of warfare, is undistinguished destruction of all ages, sexes and conditions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In every stage of these oppressions we have petitioned for redress in the most humble terms: our repeated petitions have been answered only by repeated injury. A prince, whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a tyrant, is unfit to be the ruler of a free people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nor have we been wanting in attention to our British brethren. We have warned them from time to time of attempts by their legislature to extend an unwarrantable jurisdiction over us. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here. We have appealed to their native justice and magnanimity, and we have conjured them by the ties of our common kindred to disavow these usurpations, which, would inevitably interrupt our connections and correspondence. They too have been deaf to the voice of justice and of consanguinity. We must, therefore, acquiesce in the necessity, which denounces our separation, and hold them, as we hold the rest of mankind, enemies in war, in peace friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We, therefore, the representatives of the United States of America, in General Congress, assembled, appealing to the Supreme Judge of the world for the rectitude of our intentions, do, in the name, and by the authority of the good people of these colonies, solemnly publish and declare, that these united colonies are, and of right ought to be free and independent states; that they are absolved from all allegiance to the British Crown, and that all political connection between them and the state of Great Britain, is and ought to be totally dissolved; and that as free and independent states, they have full power to levy war, conclude peace, contract alliances, establish commerce, and to do all other acts and things which independent states may of right do. And for the support of this declaration, with a firm reliance on the protection of Divine Providence, we mutually pledge to each other our lives, our fortunes and our sacred honor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-939011051096005879?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/939011051096005879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-best-writing-isnt-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/939011051096005879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/939011051096005879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/07/sometimes-best-writing-isnt-about.html' title='Sometimes, the best writing isn&apos;t about wizards or maniacal robots...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2621606779106428635</id><published>2010-06-30T17:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T20:45:43.217-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids summer month 2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Montage'/><title type='text'>THAT went fast...</title><content type='html'>A month ago I wrote that blog updates would be a bit sporadic due to my kids arrival.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm now two days away from the end of my summer month with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I'll see them in August for a long weekend.  Same in October.  And they'll be up for a week at Thanksgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'll miss them, nonetheless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A little video montage of our visit can be found by clicking &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pW6T3oP360o"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We will now return you to your regularly scheduled 'Unpublished Writer's Blog...'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2621606779106428635?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2621606779106428635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/that-went-fast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2621606779106428635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2621606779106428635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/that-went-fast.html' title='THAT went fast...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4344021068759577473</id><published>2010-06-28T20:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T20:52:46.607-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NY visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plans shot to hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traffic sucks'/><title type='text'>NYC Trip....Bust and Bonus</title><content type='html'>So I never did get to the publishing houses like I wanted to.  Best laid plans and all that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday would have been the only day I could've gone.  Tina, the kids and I left Boston about ten in the morning.  Should have been able to spend a few hours in the city, then out to the Island for my brother's 50th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Should have," being the operative phrase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just say the suck-i-ness that is I95 is legendary.  And in order to have REALLY arrived in Manhattan at 3:30 PM Friday, I would've had to have left Beantown at 6 AM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that was the 'bust' part of the trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'bonus' part was the time with family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent Saturday at Old Westbury Gardens...a place that my entire family has enjoyed for decades--and one that I, my dad and my brother were very happy to share with both Tina and the kids.  Sunday was a birthday brunch for my brother then a return trip to Red Sox Nation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good times...and did I mention my brother was a graduate student in English?  And that I left a copy of "The Prodigal's Foole" in NY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also left him the complete digital set of National Geographic Magazine, which he collects, spanning from 1888-2006 for his birthday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean it's not ALWAYS about me, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCds5J5QI/AAAAAAAAAGw/X6wygc7kzbk/s1600/DSCN2259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCds5J5QI/AAAAAAAAAGw/X6wygc7kzbk/s200/DSCN2259.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487990698962183426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCdSit7bI/AAAAAAAAAGo/qGzGhxYO3P8/s1600/DSCN2225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCcZFQL5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/XshJhGWati0/s200/DSCN2191.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487990676464349074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCb7dfOwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/619gD5uc_hs/s1600/DSCN2186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCb7dfOwI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/619gD5uc_hs/s200/DSCN2186.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487990668512934658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-4344021068759577473?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4344021068759577473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/nyc-tripbust-and-bonus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4344021068759577473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4344021068759577473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/nyc-tripbust-and-bonus.html' title='NYC Trip....Bust and Bonus'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TClCds5J5QI/AAAAAAAAAGw/X6wygc7kzbk/s72-c/DSCN2259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8033937259720105966</id><published>2010-06-25T07:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T07:59:54.253-04:00</updated><title type='text'>50th Post and a Field Trip</title><content type='html'>Last post until early next week.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In celebration of my 50th post, a few items of interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend is my brother's 50th birthday....although you'd never know he was at that advanced age...he's in great shape from all the ballroom dancing he and his wife do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to visit a few publishing houses this weekend as well.  Should be interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great weekend everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8033937259720105966?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8033937259720105966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/50th-post-and-field-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8033937259720105966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8033937259720105966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/50th-post-and-field-trip.html' title='50th Post and a Field Trip'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-715472753454521091</id><published>2010-06-24T07:31:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T13:37:02.433-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apollo 12'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Were Roaches'/><title type='text'>Short Stories and time to write</title><content type='html'>I mentioned yesterday that I'm polishing up a few short stories to send out.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I submit, I'll publish them here as well.  Just because you guys have been great at giving feedback, making comments etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first story I posted on here in it's 'first draft' phase.  The 'Were Roaches' piece.  It was for an agent who tweeted (Twittered? Twitted?) something funny that spawned the 7000 word tale.  I went back a week ago and reread it.  The work was crude, but still made me laugh.  So revisions ensued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second piece is a 'what if' story...it involves a fictional mishap in an Apollo-era mission.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of an alternate universe thing.  I'll give you a little teaser:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Al Bean looked at the 'Intrepid' and watched with a detached,  morbid fascination as the spacecraft slowly leaned left, then toppled over..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that's just how it starts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-715472753454521091?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/715472753454521091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/short-stories-and-time-to-write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/715472753454521091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/715472753454521091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/short-stories-and-time-to-write.html' title='Short Stories and time to write'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8389574514085272228</id><published>2010-06-23T09:01:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T09:25:32.109-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Short Stories'/><title type='text'>Writing? I'm a MARKETING guy!</title><content type='html'>So the results are in.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portrait One received 2 votes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portrait Two received 7 votes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portrait Three received 38 votes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portrait Four received a goose egg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the winner is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGMgrSGBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0e7pnRoTVbs/s1600/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGMgrSGBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0e7pnRoTVbs/s200/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485954108090357778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ick.  Who IS that guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'll be using the picture above in my marketing materials.  The good news is that now I can finish the cards as well:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGxeb5GXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pymzDO-mvqY/s1600/Frontpic.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGxeb5GXI/AAAAAAAAAGA/pymzDO-mvqY/s200/Frontpic.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485954743144094066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGxtsiUbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/okMb8ayeTxU/s1600/Backpic.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGxtsiUbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/okMb8ayeTxU/s200/Backpic.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485954747240436146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My website currently redirects to my blog for now.  I'm still looking for the right web-guru to help create the site.  I haven't been happy with any site designs I've done myself.  It's a "limited knowledge on my part" issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So if there are any kick-ass web developers out there, feel free to contact me.  I will, of course, need to see samples of your work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the mean time, I have actually been doing a little writing.  Two short stories I've been playing with, with one ready for submission to 'Analog' or 'Asimov' magazine.  Will keep you posted on those as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ReaderCon in sixteen days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8389574514085272228?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8389574514085272228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/writing-im-marketing-guy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8389574514085272228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8389574514085272228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/writing-im-marketing-guy.html' title='Writing? I&apos;m a MARKETING guy!'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCIGMgrSGBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0e7pnRoTVbs/s72-c/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1850111347122978464</id><published>2010-06-22T07:39:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T07:54:06.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate pictures.  Of me.</title><content type='html'>So, okay.  The need for a 'Professional Portrait' is just a part of the whole trying to get published thing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just HATE pictures of myself.  I'd rather put up a picture of my kids--For Example:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCChr6W911I/AAAAAAAAAFI/31RHZVaDhno/s1600/Kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCChr6W911I/AAAAAAAAAFI/31RHZVaDhno/s200/Kids.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485562121909294930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or a picture of my Partner:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCielUaPoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4Z99HJHIEKU/s1600/Tina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCielUaPoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4Z99HJHIEKU/s200/Tina.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485562992434757250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I need pictures of me.  I guess.  So I'll let you, dear reader help me choose which of the following suck less then the others:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjJq4W6vI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Oc4NA4ZAOhU/s1600/Shot+Numer+One.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjJq4W6vI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Oc4NA4ZAOhU/s200/Shot+Numer+One.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485563732662086386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Shot Number One?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjJ9wHprI/AAAAAAAAAFg/QjHkdqBXQdU/s1600/Shot+Number+Two.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjJ9wHprI/AAAAAAAAAFg/QjHkdqBXQdU/s200/Shot+Number+Two.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485563737727805106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot Number Two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjKSevc5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/3st95qeFrig/s1600/Shot+Number+Three.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjKSevc5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/3st95qeFrig/s200/Shot+Number+Three.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485563743292060562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot Number Three?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjK8eWOoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3ziAQVaDslc/s1600/Shot+Number+Four.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCCjK8eWOoI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3ziAQVaDslc/s200/Shot+Number+Four.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485563754564696706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shot Number Four?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me know which one via comments or via e-mail (&lt;a href="&amp;quot;mailto: me@rbwood.com&amp;quot;"&gt;me@rbwood.com&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime, I'm going to the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1850111347122978464?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1850111347122978464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-pictures-of-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1850111347122978464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1850111347122978464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-hate-pictures-of-me.html' title='I hate pictures.  Of me.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TCChr6W911I/AAAAAAAAAFI/31RHZVaDhno/s72-c/Kids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4051516665855911374</id><published>2010-06-20T18:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:17:43.155-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toy Story 3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Good Story'/><title type='text'>It's all about the story.</title><content type='html'>You can have GREAT characters.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can have a KILLER scene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can have GORGEOUS scenery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's NOTHING without a story.  And yes, I'm looking at YOU George Lucas and that abysmal movie called "The Phantom Menace."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why do I bring this up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, for Father's Day, my children took me to see "Toy Story 3."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't tell you how many times I saw both "Toy Story"  and "Toy Story 2."  My kids grew up with them....and loved to watched them over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'll tell you a little secret.  So did I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Toy Story 2" followed a long line of what I call the 'Golden Sequels:'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The Empire Strikes Back," is one.  "Godfather 2" is another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But see, both the Star Wars and Godfather franchises fell down with #3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"The Return of the Jedi" was a teddy-bear nightmare.  And Sophia Coppola single-handedly ruined the Godfather series forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And don't get me freakin' started on the Star Wars prequels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it was with some trepidation that I went into the theatre for "Toy Story 3."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My children are older now (fourteen and ten respectively).  But they were really excited so I held my misgivings in check.  After all, Pixer is an unbelievably  10-0 on wonderful stories. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hell, "The Incredibles" is still one of my all time favorite flicks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lights went down, and the story began.  Andy, it seems is a couple days away from heading off to college and he has to decide what to do with his old toys.  Take them with him?  Store them in the attic? Throw them away?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't give any more away...but I will tell you that the story was wonderful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for my misgivings?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, my guess is very shortly you'll hear that Pixar is 11-0.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB6tyChXdpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xO5vzikSgeg/s1600/toy_story_3_andy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB6tyChXdpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xO5vzikSgeg/s200/toy_story_3_andy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485012471365727890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Andy, age seventeen, has a decision to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-4051516665855911374?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4051516665855911374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-all-about-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4051516665855911374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4051516665855911374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-all-about-story.html' title='It&apos;s all about the story.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB6tyChXdpI/AAAAAAAAAEY/xO5vzikSgeg/s72-c/toy_story_3_andy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-947058647156236178</id><published>2010-06-18T06:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:20:45.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Page review--Update</title><content type='html'>Heard from the agent last night who is doing that first 50 page review I won as a part of the 'Do the Right Thing for Nashville' auction a while back.  She's graciously agreed to let me send the revised version with the tighter first chapter.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's a bit of good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The e-mail I received from her was actually quite sweet.  If these are the sort of professionals I'll be dealing with during my 'race to publication' journey, I'm going to really enjoy this ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spent a lot of time last night reading other writer's blogs.  A lot of really talented people are out there...and I enjoyed what I read thoroughly.  Some Young Adult stories, fantasy stories just a good night surfing and absorbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://alondoncityblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-is-london-city.html"&gt;Emmett Spain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://jeremycshipp.com/"&gt;Jeremy C. Shipp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://amandaKmorgan.com/"&gt;Amanda K. Morgan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.laurellkhamilton.org/"&gt;Laura K. Hamilton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nightshadecity.com/"&gt;Hilary Wagner&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is an 'off' day--I'm taking the kids to an amusement park for a few hours this morning and to the Red Sox game tonight.  A good weekend is planned, with professional photos tomorrow, tennis and hopefully a 'Toy Story 3' viewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not sure how much writing I'll do, but I'm sure stories will be on my mind while I play with the kids.  There is nothing like hanging around with my children to get the creative process kicked into high gear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-947058647156236178?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/947058647156236178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/50-page-review-update.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/947058647156236178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/947058647156236178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/50-page-review-update.html' title='50 Page review--Update'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-9173351627153599950</id><published>2010-06-15T20:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T05:42:13.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New version of Chapter One is posted.</title><content type='html'>A big shout out and thanks to Emmett Spain (BTW, he's offering up a free copy of his book to a random reader who signs up for his blog found &lt;a href="http://alondoncityblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;), Kate, Tina and a few others who have made some suggestions on refining Chapter One. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look....ReaderCON is approaching! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Link is off to the right.  Feedback is always welcome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPDATE Early 6/16: Cheers Felix!  I must of read that passage a dozen times and missed it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-9173351627153599950?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9173351627153599950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-version-of-chapter-one-is-posted.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/9173351627153599950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/9173351627153599950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-version-of-chapter-one-is-posted.html' title='New version of Chapter One is posted.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-7974414371356245843</id><published>2010-06-15T08:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T08:40:46.772-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prep and panic for ReaderCON'/><title type='text'>Organizational Bliss</title><content type='html'>I've come down from panic mode.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falling back on my 'making a list will make it all better' mantra this morning over 16 ounces of caffeinated goodness, I can now breathe again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still tweaking Chapter One...it's all in the 'hook' now and it gets a little better with every pass. I'll post it when it's ready.  I imagine a fist-pump will be the telltale sign that I'm ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend will be the new professional portraits.  We'll see how they turn out, although I love the current picture I use of Tina and me.  I've booked an entire session so hopefully I'll get new kid shots as well.  Both Brendan and Riona LOVE the camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One point of interest today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A friend of mine (Sean) is related to James Morrow (The famous Sci-fi writer)...and I just found out Jim'll be a guest at ReaderCON.  I sat with Jim at Sean's wedding a few years ago and we got on pretty well.  I'm hoping to get time with him at the convention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many things to do and so little time.  But the 'Holy List of Antioch' will see me through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait.  That's the 'Holy Hand-grenade of Antioch,' isn't it.  Bad analogy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to work and to drop the kids at summer camp.  Live hard today everyone!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-7974414371356245843?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7974414371356245843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/organizational-bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7974414371356245843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7974414371356245843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/organizational-bliss.html' title='Organizational Bliss'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-7997288408752327330</id><published>2010-06-14T10:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:00:10.029-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prep and panic for ReaderCON'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bugs Bunny'/><title type='text'>When did life become a 'Bugs Bunny' cartoon...?</title><content type='html'>"Sorry, Mac. Me luck's run out, and I gotta have a good luck charm - and you're it!" -Steve Brody from the Episode 'Bowery Bugs'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some more editing this weekend....well, it was technically Monday morning around 2AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll look it over later today to see if it's actually any good.  My goal is to get Chapter One of Book One blazing-hot by the end of this week.  ReaderCON is only 23 days away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why the Bugs Bunny quote (besides the fact that Bugs Bunny cartoons are AWESOME and kick Sponge Bob's ARSE)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many things I need to get done before ReaderCON, that all I hear in my head is that 'Factory Song' from the old Bugs Bunny Cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the one...it's called 'Powerhouse' by Ray Scott...C'mon!  You KNOW you know it!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still not sure?  Listen to a sample &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tEuwAh3LFvM"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway...edits on Chapter One, a new website to get going, business cards, a new professional portrait, loads of marketing stuff.  And of course my kids and partner who take precedence over everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Wabbit Season!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should have the next round of edits up tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-7997288408752327330?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7997288408752327330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-did-life-become-bugs-bunny-cartoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7997288408752327330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7997288408752327330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-did-life-become-bugs-bunny-cartoon.html' title='When did life become a &apos;Bugs Bunny&apos; cartoon...?'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2390723964579813762</id><published>2010-06-11T06:19:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:34:48.035-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KISS method'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple is better'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pony ride'/><title type='text'>Sometimes, the right answer is the simplest one.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBIRvq7ZhLI/AAAAAAAAADg/vWOG63-4igM/s1600/Riona_English_Style.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBIRvq7ZhLI/AAAAAAAAADg/vWOG63-4igM/s200/Riona_English_Style.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481463207138264242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of you who are steady readers know I have my kids this month--so writing and updates will be a bit sporadic as I fit a years worth of parenting in a few short weeks.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few days ago I took my son for a flight lesson as a belated birthday gift. You can read about that &lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/fatherhood-writing-and-sucking-it-up.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trying to be a 'fair father,' I wanted to come up with something similar for my daughter (for her birthday).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a ten year old girl, things just go in and out of fashion with her like a day of New England weather. In other words, random and rapid changes are the norm.  'Hannah Montana is SO yesterday dad!' she exclaimed recently as she pulled Miley Cyrus' face from her pink guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was racking my brain for a new activity.  Something for her to try that she might enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whale-watching tour? Nah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day at the Science Museum? Nah.  No interest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's when my partner, Tina said 'How about a beginner's  horse-riding lesson?'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember looking at T as if she'd just said 'The sky is blue.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple, yet perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently scraped a lot of book two because I'd gone way over the top with plot points.  I reverted back to one driving factor and Book Two became simpler.  And better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Applying the KISS method ('Keep It Simple Stupid') is such a good writing tool, that it works in real life too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Pony ride for my little girl.  How perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2390723964579813762?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2390723964579813762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-right-answer-is-simplest-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2390723964579813762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2390723964579813762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-right-answer-is-simplest-one.html' title='Sometimes, the right answer is the simplest one.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBIRvq7ZhLI/AAAAAAAAADg/vWOG63-4igM/s72-c/Riona_English_Style.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3929970463692905207</id><published>2010-06-09T17:16:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:02:53.493-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Editing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small planes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan&apos;s first flight'/><title type='text'>Fatherhood, Writing, and 'Sucking it Up'</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you have to do things you just don't like.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Editing repeatedly, for example.  I hate it because I'm under this delusion I should get it right the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small planes, is another example.  I hate them.  But my son loves them and I promised to take him for his first flying lesson when he turned fourteen.  My Ex actually made the suggestion and it was a really good one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So a colleague of mine at work is married to a pilot.  His name is Richard, but everyone calls him 'Bo' (queue the horn of the 'General Lee.')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bo is fantastic.  Seasoned pilot, stunt trained and was absolutely wonderful to my son for his first lesson.  All I had to do was buy fuel and lunch for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And sit in the back of this tiny plane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we meet up with Bo at Fitchburg Municipal Airport.  It's the type of place where you look to see if anyone is on the runway or approaching to land.  Then just go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kind of like Boston traffic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we look both ways and we take off.  It was a 30 minute flight to western Mass.  The plane is off the ground for maybe a minute, and Bo says :"'Kay, Brendan.  You have the controls."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My son--in seventh heaven--begins to fly a plane.  I was never so proud and totally terrified at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mentioned Bo was stunt trained, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After directing Brendan to climb toward clouds as if they were WWII Bombers that needed attacking (BTW Brendan is a &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;natural &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;pilot), we start talking about the NASA plane that flies in parabolas to train Astronauts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Just for the record, the nickname of that NASA plane is 'The Vomit Comet'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bo takes over from Brendan and proceeds to show us what a flight in 'The Vomit Comet' would be like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;To my credit, I waiting to get sick until we'd landed and I got to the bathroom.  Good thing I had a toothbrush with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We had lunch (I had water) then proceeded to fly back to Fitchburg.  On the way, Riona and Brendan begged Bo to "Do the Vomit Comet again!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;We're all home now.  My son had--in his words--the best day of his life.  Thanks Bo....you really were great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I only smell a little bit like throw-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;I call it a win.  Sometimes you just have to suck it up.  Which means more editing this evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALHlChFjI/AAAAAAAAADY/hqtvch5bQak/s1600/DSCN1958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALHlChFjI/AAAAAAAAADY/hqtvch5bQak/s200/DSCN1958.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480892971339552306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALG_d351I/AAAAAAAAADQ/zjCahkHU_R4/s1600/DSCN1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALG_d351I/AAAAAAAAADQ/zjCahkHU_R4/s200/DSCN1956.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480892961253746514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALGKqpgOI/AAAAAAAAADI/uzWbJXSU1dg/s1600/DSCN1922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALGKqpgOI/AAAAAAAAADI/uzWbJXSU1dg/s200/DSCN1922.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480892947080249570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALFcQLzbI/AAAAAAAAADA/8tR3iGdHBhA/s1600/DSCN1942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALFcQLzbI/AAAAAAAAADA/8tR3iGdHBhA/s200/DSCN1942.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480892934621220274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALEi2kdBI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NmDcR1JHDDI/s1600/DSCN1912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALEi2kdBI/AAAAAAAAAC4/NmDcR1JHDDI/s200/DSCN1912.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480892919212962834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3929970463692905207?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3929970463692905207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/fatherhood-writing-and-sucking-it-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3929970463692905207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3929970463692905207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/fatherhood-writing-and-sucking-it-up.html' title='Fatherhood, Writing, and &apos;Sucking it Up&apos;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TBALHlChFjI/AAAAAAAAADY/hqtvch5bQak/s72-c/DSCN1958.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2186660837283866695</id><published>2010-06-08T07:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T17:46:48.502-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life--Interrupted'/><title type='text'>The Juggling Act - Part Two</title><content type='html'>You read about it all the time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A single parent-- working six jobs while raising nine kids and going to school for a masters in Chemistry found time to write their first  smash-hit novel..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok.  It's a bit of an exaggeration, but you know what I mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got up at 4:30 this morning to try and get a little writing in before the kids wake.  Well, I think I got in about 40 minutes before 'life' started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cats needed to be fed, the dog needed to be walked, my partner (who was up before me) was running around making coffee and getting ready for work.  I setup for the kids breakfast, answered a few work e-mails, setup my 'Good Reads' account and finished the first phase of registering my own domain (www.rbwood.com just redirects to this blog at the moment....but my new e-mail 'me@rbwood.com' works to my iPhone etc...).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly, it's 7:30 and the kids are about to stir.  With a week off from work, I've packed it with things to do with my children.  We'll be off to the park in a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to all you multi-tasking 'writer/parent/rocket scientist' types out there: Respect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to learn to juggle better.  Perhaps my friend &lt;a href="http://www.renaissance-man.com/"&gt;Chris&lt;/a&gt; can help...he's been juggling for years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2186660837283866695?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2186660837283866695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/juggling-act-part-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2186660837283866695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2186660837283866695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/juggling-act-part-two.html' title='The Juggling Act - Part Two'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6986983115080984046</id><published>2010-06-07T08:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T08:24:58.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update from the road</title><content type='html'>I hate airports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning on doing more edits on the flight to Harrisburg to get my children for thier summer holiday with dad has turned into a logistical nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cancelled and delayed flights...running around trying to find someone to help me (US Air...bite me, ok?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess as long as the kids get back to Boston with me tonight I can call it a win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I mentioned how much I hate airports?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class='blogpress_location'&gt;Location:&lt;a href='http://maps.google.com/maps?q=Logan-freakin'%20airport%4042.362905%2C-71.017128&amp;z=10'&gt;Logan-freakin' airport&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6986983115080984046?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6986983115080984046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/update-from-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6986983115080984046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6986983115080984046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/update-from-road.html' title='Update from the road'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1710710291486606954</id><published>2010-06-06T11:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T11:52:26.032-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Chapter One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hook'/><title type='text'>New version of Chapter One</title><content type='html'>Off to the right is a link to download a .PDF file of what I hope is a 'New and Improved' version of the 'Prodigal's Foole - Chapter One.'&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've take and incorporated a lot of the comments received (a big THANK YOU to those of you who read and sent me notes--you know who you are) and hope this adds a little more dimension to the initial chapter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm prepping for ReaderCON in July, so please feel free to comment more.  I'm always open for feedback.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pay special attention to the opening...I'm hoping the 'hook' is better and might generate a little more excitement.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1710710291486606954?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1710710291486606954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-version-of-chapter-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1710710291486606954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1710710291486606954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-version-of-chapter-one.html' title='New version of Chapter One'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2183821698630160454</id><published>2010-06-05T08:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T08:55:22.564-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SyFy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dialog'/><title type='text'>Writing Dialog</title><content type='html'>I was going through the first chapter of 'The Prodigal's Foole' this morning and I took some time to read the dialog out loud.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a suggestion from one of my readers (I'm looking At you Emmett! :-) ) to try this as he felt a few of the lines were a little awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture the scene.  A massive electrical storm came through at 3 AM here in Boston.  Sleep was no longer an option, so I decided to work for a while.  Darkness only broken by the soft glow of my MAC.  Occasional flashes of lightning, cats prowling around my feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me, basically talking to myself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was like the start of one of those wonderfully bad SyFy made for TV horror flicks (A round of applause for 'Lake Placid 2,' 'Ogre' and 'Mega Piranha'). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I'd read about checking dialog by reading it aloud before, but--in my head--the dialog sounded fine. Through multiple edits. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, Emmett is published and I'm not.  So I took his advice and read it out loud in the dead of night and most of the dialog &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;was&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; fine.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few lines were a little awkward.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Damn.  I hate it when I &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;know&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; what to do and ignore it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manuscript in hand, I'll be going back through all 500 pages.  Out loud.  Hopefully the neighbors don't notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otherwise I might end up like John Schneider in 'Ogre.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2183821698630160454?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2183821698630160454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/writing-dialog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2183821698630160454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2183821698630160454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/writing-dialog.html' title='Writing Dialog'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4487611549384672351</id><published>2010-06-04T07:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T12:58:03.736-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Partner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspiration'/><title type='text'>Inspirations and Holiday</title><content type='html'>My partner comes home from her business trip tonight and I fly to Pennsylvania to pickup my children on Monday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the people I love more then life itself under one roof.  I can't believe how excited I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In their own ways, Tina, Brendan and Riona inspire my creative process.  Nothing would get done without the support of my beautiful partner.  My children have added to the creative flow in their own ways (see 'Thoughts on Fatherhood' parts &lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood.html"&gt;ONE&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood-part-2.html"&gt;TWO&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Blog will be sporadic for the next few weeks.  I have a lot of 'being a dad' to do and need to focus on rewrites and prepping for ReaderCON in July.  Busy days ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-4487611549384672351?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4487611549384672351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/inspirations-and-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4487611549384672351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4487611549384672351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/inspirations-and-holiday.html' title='Inspirations and Holiday'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2707907541071188188</id><published>2010-06-02T18:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T18:29:34.209-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Query Letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stand out'/><title type='text'>The 'Elevator Conversation'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;A&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; long time ago, I was working for a large generic pharma company and I learned a very good lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get the ear of an Executive, you have 45 seconds to make your point.  After that, you sound like the teacher in the old Charlie Brown cartoons to said 'muckity-muck.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;An example, if you will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"To resolve the e-mail issue and avoid future failures, I need 45k and four days."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Straight to the point.  The Exec who wears suits more expensive then my car doesn't care that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;1) The license for the spam-scanning software doesn't cover the new version which needs a LINUX system to run... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2) His son (Who was my boss) caused the problem by surfing porn all day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;3) We've added too many e-mail clusters into the environment and the software can not handle the load...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Etc., etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent last night reading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://alondoncityblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Emmett Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'s book (Finished it.  Awesome.).  I also spent it pacing around reviewing what I sent to the agent that earned me my rejection e-mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Something I'd mastered out of necessity in the business world, I failed to execute on in the query letter.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Here is a portion of what I sent:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;[SIC] What if magic existed in the world, but the knowledge of such power had been hidden by organized religion for millennia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;What would happen then, if globalization and the communication age threaten exposure of the most coveted of secrets to the masses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The Prodigal’s Foole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; is the first in a planned series of books, seen from the point of view of Symon Bryson, the greatest wizard of our age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Raised in secret by the Catholic Church to use his God-given power to fight great evil, he has spent the last ten years of his life hiding from his destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;When a cryptic telegram arrives pleading for his help, Symon returns to old friends and a familiar landscape to solve a mystery and face decade-old terrors with deeper consequences than he ever could have imagined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wah, wa-wah wah waaaaaaaah, Charlie brown."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I mean it's ok....but if you get a couple HUNDRED of these every day, It's not the stand-out kind of verbiage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So not only do I need to re-write the first 'hook 'em' paragraph, I need to apply a little of my business acumen to my queries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;After all, storytelling is a passion.  Book publishing is a business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2707907541071188188?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2707907541071188188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/elevator-conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2707907541071188188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2707907541071188188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/elevator-conversation.html' title='The &apos;Elevator Conversation&apos;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-531484661059737321</id><published>2010-06-01T17:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T07:32:14.510-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Rejection'/><title type='text'>Got my first rejection today...</title><content type='html'>No matter how much you brace yourself for it, the first rejection always hurts a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received an e-mail about an hour ago thanking me for my submission, but the agent passed on the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these guys receive hundreds of queries everyday....I certainly didn't expect to get picked up right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the plan is the same.  I'll take the feedback I've been given, compile that with the first fifty page critique I'm expecting from a second agent, and review the work objectively.  I'll make changes I feel enhance the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ReaderCON is coming up in a month so, I hope to be ready to peddle my wares then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the writing continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder....should I start a 'Rejection' folder to help document this journey?  And if any agents out there are reading this and wish to chat, I'm all ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: 02JUNE- Slept on it last night, sent out thank you letters this morning.  I'm going to spend the next month leading up to ReaderCON working on polishing up book one and incorporating some of the advice I've received.  So book two will go on hold for now.  It's all good, and I'm more determined then ever to get my stories out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you pointed out that this wasn't my 'first rejection.'  Fair point-have plenty from the 90's.  I guess what I meant to say was: "This was my first novel rejection."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-531484661059737321?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/531484661059737321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/got-my-first-rejection-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/531484661059737321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/531484661059737321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/got-my-first-rejection-today.html' title='Got my first rejection today...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-380058736275066502</id><published>2010-06-01T07:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T08:05:02.714-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prologue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;The Young Practitioner&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Two'/><title type='text'>The Write Stuff...with apologies to John Glenn</title><content type='html'>Less then a week now until the Summer invasion of my kids.  The excitement around here is almost palatable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a lot of time this supposedly "relaxing" weekend doing some writing and a lot of construction.  There is something to be said for building things with your own two hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...ok.  My own two hands, a power saw, air compressor, series of nail guns, drill and other assorted power tools.  But you get my point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a lot of prep work for my kids, construction projects and writing...I think I'm my own worse enemy sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writing this weekend was all over the place.  Fine-tuning my first book based on feedback from professionals (although I haven't yet heard from the agent who is reviewing the first fifty pages....so my final changes will wait until then), and I spent some time on book two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had an idea for a short story I started to tinker with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd give you a little more to read today, so here is an EARLY draft of the prologue to book two 'The Young Practitioner'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;THE YOUNG PRACTITIONER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="ChapTitle"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;PROLOGUE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;North Africa, November, 1942 - 45km west of Tunis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The M4 Sherman tank ground to a halt with a sick sputter from its Continental R975 C1 engine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“C’mon baby!” begged Captain Ronald “Deuce” Toolit as he caressed the turret of the metal beast from his lookout position atop the war machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The sputtering continued for another thirty seconds or so, then stopped with a metallic grinding.  The beast was dead.  Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“FUBAR!” drawled a southern voice below the captain from the belly of the beast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“J.T., It’s the second time that damn engine has died in the last hour.  Can you fix it or not, sergeant?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Ain’t been a machine I couldn’t fix, Deuce.  You have yourself a genuine Kansas farm boy here!  We kin fix anythin’ that runs!” replied the happy-go-lucky Sergeant, Jonathan “J.T.” Tompkins.  Captain Toolit rolled his eyes.  Would he ever get used to the eternal optimism of this boy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It was over a hundred degrees already and it was only eight o’clock in the morning.  The tank had been a part of a larger American First Armored Division racing Eastbound to join Montgomery and the British for a push toward Tunis. The five-man crew had been told to leave their tank when the engine faltered due to the desert sand, but the crew stubbornly refused to give up their home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Now they were on their own, at least an hour behind the rest of the convoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Damn it,” muttered Toolit, as he wiped the sweat that poured into his eyes.  The General was gonna have his ass and he new it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;He opened his canteen and took a long swig.  The water was hot, but at least it was wet.  After Pearl Harbor, he’d known the country was going to be at war.  He wanted a shot at the Japanese for what they did in Hawaii.  Instead he’d been shipped to North Africa and been put in command of a metal hotbox in the middle of the desert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Damn it all to Hell,” He said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;He sighed and climbed out of his command seat lifting his binoculars to his eyes.  He took a quick look around.  Nothing but a series of dunes in front of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Alright boys,” he called back into the tank. “Might as well get out of there while the sergeant works his miracle to get us running again.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The Captain climbed the rest of the way out and jumped to the ground.  A loud scrambling was heard as the two drivers and gunner tried to climb over themselves to reach the hatch first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Corporal David Bernstein was first.  The Jew from Brooklyn hopped out with ease and practically had his Lucky Strike lit before he reached the ground.  Privates Marvin Duncan from Massachusetts and Frank Wilson from California were next.  All boys around the age of eighteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“J.T., you better get us movin’ again or we’re gonna thump ya,” said the black man from Massachusetts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Yeah!” said Wilson, pounding his fist on the outside of the tank.  The man was so big, Toolit thought, he might’ve left a dent in the armor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Which one of you rubes has the radio?” asked the Captain.  The three men all looked at each other in a mild panic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Duncan, go get it will you?  Jesus H. Christ, boy!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Toolit didn’t like having Negros under his command, but he was under orders so he dealt with it.  By making Private Duncan do all the dirty work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Yessir!” said the Private and hopped back into the Sherman without another word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Cap’t, can we have him dig a latrine for us when he get’s back?” asked Wilson.  “K-ration’s doin’ things to my gut you wouldn’t believe.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; Before he could answer, a sharp pain came from his chest.  Both Wilson and Bernstein were staring at him wide-eyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Toolit tried to say ‘what are you two assholes lookin’ at?’ but all that came out was a gurgling sound.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The last thing the Captain saw was a large red stain on his chest.  He was dead before he hit the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Snipers!” screamed Bernstein in his thick Brooklyn accent. “Take cover behind…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;A red spray flew from the man’s head and a bloody, still lit cigarette bounced off Wilson’s shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Holy Shit!” He said diving to his right just as a ricochet sounded behind him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Crawling on the ground, he made his way to the back of the tank.  Dirt kicked up around him as sniper fire tracked his movements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“You okay Cap’t?” called Duncan from inside the tank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Cap’s dead and so’s the Jew!” Wilson screamed back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Where the SOB’s shootin’ from?” Duncan called back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Hundred yards, behind that dune off to the right I think!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Another shot kicked up sand near Wilson’s boot.  He drew his legs in close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Do something!”  He shouted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The big tank shuttered as the turret spun in the direction Wilson had thought the shots had come from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The were a couple of clicking sounds, then nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Damn you Duncan...!” began Wilson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The 75mm canon roared and a second or two later there was a muffled explosion.  Wilson put his hands over his ears and closed his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA" align="center" style="text-align:center;text-indent:0in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;*  *  *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Twenty minutes later, Duncan and J.T. emerged from their steal foxhole.  They found Wilson shaking and lying in the fetal position at the back of the tank.  The man had pissed himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;There hadn’t been any further shots as far as they were concerned.  Duncan had put a couple more shells into the various dunes just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;While J.T. checked on Wilson, Duncan went over to the two bodies lying next to the tank.  Captain Toolit and Corporal Bernstein were both very dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“J.T.,” said Duncan.  “I’ll get on the radio and get us some help.  See if you can get Wilson back into the tank, ‘kay?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Duncan could tell that the good ol’ Southern Boy didn’t like taking orders from him, but technically, as gunner, he outranked him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;After a fleeting look of annoyance, J.T. nodded and said, “You got it Marv.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The black man radioed in his position and situation and was told to sit tight.  Someone would come for them.  Eventually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;J.T. was tending to a shell-shocked Wilson inside the Sherman.  Duncan had found his dead Captain’s binoculars and after wiping off a bit of the late commander’s blood, scoped out the sand dunes ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;He took it as a good sign that he was still breathing.  Maybe he’d hit the Huns he thought hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;As he scanned the dunes, his eyes picked up something unusual near where he’d shot the first shell.  It looked like metal of some sort imbedded in the dune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Hey J.T.,” He called out.  “I’m gonna go scout up ahead for a spell.  Take care of Wilson and keep your head down, will ya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“You too Marv.  Put your helmet on!” the Southerner called back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Despite the heat and with a glance at what was left of Bernstein’s head, Duncan slapped on his helmet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Cautiously and using whatever cover he could find, it took all of twenty minutes for the soldier to make it to the blast crater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The dune itself was about twenty feet long and five feet high.  When he got closer he saw that it was about five feet deep as well.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Scattered behind the crater--when he’d finally got enough nerve up to look over the top--he saw what was left of two dead men.  It wasn’t until he found half of a German helmet with the stylized eagle on it that he’d confirmed who’d been killed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Serves you guys right,” he spat.  “Damn Krauts.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;He took out the glasses again and swept the area.  There was nothing else to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;With a sigh of relief, he started to make his way back to the Sherman, when he caught sight of the metal piece that had brought him out here in the first place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Sticking out of the dune was a heavy plate of lead.  It was roughly two feet square and shown blast damage where the 75mm shell had dislodged it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“What the Hell is that?” he mumbled to himself.  The sweat was pouring off him like a river and he’d left his canteen back with the remaining members of his crew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The impact crater seemed deeper then he’d thought.  He stumbled through the sand toward the gaping hole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The shell had torn a gash in what looked like a large lead box running the length of the sand dune.  Curiosity overriding dehydration, Duncan poked his head into the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;He recoiled in shock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Half running, half stumbling through the sand, he made his way back to the tank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;J.T. who’d hand enough of the stench inside the Sherman, had poked his head out of the turret hatch.  He watched as Duncan made a beeline toward him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“What is it Marv?  More Nazi’s?” he yelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Duncan clamored onto the tank, completely out of breath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Here, hold on a minute,” said J.T.  He reached down into the tank and brought out a canteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Duncan gulped down the contents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Jesus Marv, you could almost pass for a white man,” J.T. said nervously.  “What’s wrong with you?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“My...my shot killed the snipers,” Duncan stuttered. “But it blew a hole in this big metal box.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Yeah, so?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“There’s a body in it,” said Duncan, still breathing heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“It’s war, Marv,” said J.T. as he pointed to the late Captain still lying where he fell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“No, you don’t understand,” Duncan said.  “It looks like a man, but can’t be.  It’d be a man about twenty feet tall!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Heat’s got to you boy,” said J.T. shaking his head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Come see for yourself,” Duncan said, panic now being replaced with annoyance at his crewmember’s disbelief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“What, and get shot?  No thanks,” said J.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“I got them Huns with the first shot.  Come see for yourself, or are ya chicken?” said Duncan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The jibe worked.  Without another word, J.T. jumped down from the turret and he marched purposely toward the dune.  Duncan hurried to catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“It’s gotta be fake!” J.T. exclaimed a few minutes later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“It’s not.  It’s some sort of monster,” Duncan said.  “And it must a been buried here a long time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“How the Hell do you know that?” J.T. said dubiously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Look at them bandages,” Duncan replied.  “It’s like one of them Egyptian mummies I’ve seen in the movies.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“What is it doing out here all by itself?” J.T. asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“It’s not, J.T.” said Duncan quietly, pointing.  “Look.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;J.T. stood and looked where Marv had indicated.  There were hundreds of mounds exactly the same size and shape of the giant’s tomb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-380058736275066502?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/380058736275066502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/write-stuffwith-apologies-to-john-glenn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/380058736275066502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/380058736275066502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/06/write-stuffwith-apologies-to-john-glenn.html' title='The Write Stuff...with apologies to John Glenn'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8205881313048449634</id><published>2010-05-30T19:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T19:47:24.293-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home Ownership'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Procrastination'/><title type='text'>Procrastination--but not really.</title><content type='html'>Short post today....settling in to write now.  Spent the day procrastinating....but I'm still exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, when you old an old house like T and I do, there is always something that needs doing.  And a week before my kids are due to arrive, well I tend to get into panic mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a list-maker.  I make lists for work, lists for writing, lists, lists, LISTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even have a master list to organize my lists.  Maybe I'm not organized, but OCD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, writing starts now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a little example of what I did this weekend from those cursed lists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAL4irkPTII/AAAAAAAAACo/qYA8f_VHrTI/s1600/DSCN1793.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAL4irkPTII/AAAAAAAAACo/qYA8f_VHrTI/s200/DSCN1793.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477213371529907330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAL4rtV-0AI/AAAAAAAAACw/mCYQgxYPFw8/s1600/DSCN1844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAL4rtV-0AI/AAAAAAAAACw/mCYQgxYPFw8/s200/DSCN1844.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477213526625800194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8205881313048449634?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8205881313048449634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/procrastination-but-not-really.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8205881313048449634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8205881313048449634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/procrastination-but-not-really.html' title='Procrastination--but not really.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAL4irkPTII/AAAAAAAAACo/qYA8f_VHrTI/s72-c/DSCN1793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1539011407096468090</id><published>2010-05-29T06:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T07:10:21.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Hook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat-house'/><title type='text'>Brief update and 'Chez White Kitty'</title><content type='html'>Been doing two diverse writing activities this weekend so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuing with book two, and incorporating Emmett Spain's comments into book one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the comments he made struck home...it's the 'hook' for the first chapter of 'The Prodigal's Foole.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first paragraph...the first SENTENCE is what will draw the reader in.  My hook is ok, not great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you examples of a few great 'hooks:'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 1. Call me Ishmael. - Herman Melville, Moby-Dick (1851)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 2. It was a bright cold day in April, and the clocks were striking thirteen. - George Orwell, 1984 (1949)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3. A screaming comes across the sky. - Thomas Pynchon, Gravity's Rainbow (1973)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4. It was a pleasure to burn. - Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451 (1953)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5. Mr. and Mrs. Dursley ,of number four, Privet Drive, were proud to say they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. -J.K Rowling, The Sorcerer's (Philosopher's) Stone (1997)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By contrast, my hook starts: "I stepped off the plane at Logan airport in Boston and could immediately feel the damp, chilly air that was typical of early spring in New England. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's ok, but what about: "Little did I know that the telegram in my pocket was about to change my life forever..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you guys think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, the 'Cat Condo' we ordered for our newest family member--White Kitty--arrived yesterday.  I took a few minutes to put it together.  By popular request, here are a few photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAD1TXlO_TI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YMwg3HYPewk/s1600/DSCN1807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAD1TXlO_TI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YMwg3HYPewk/s200/DSCN1807.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476646859979029810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAD1eCxM_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/FFx7OK7NR9k/s1600/DSCN1813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAD1eCxM_4I/AAAAAAAAACY/FFx7OK7NR9k/s200/DSCN1813.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476647043370647426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1539011407096468090?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1539011407096468090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/brief-update-and-chez-white-kitty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1539011407096468090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1539011407096468090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/brief-update-and-chez-white-kitty.html' title='Brief update and &apos;Chez White Kitty&apos;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TAD1TXlO_TI/AAAAAAAAACQ/YMwg3HYPewk/s72-c/DSCN1807.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6648532723367158982</id><published>2010-05-28T06:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T06:22:41.819-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fatherhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Riona turns 10'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on Fatherhood- Part 2</title><content type='html'>Three weeks ago I mentioned my son and his fourteenth birthday  (You can find 'Thoughts on Fatherhood-Part 1' &lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my baby girl turns 10.  Although she thinks she's twenty-one in front of her friends; when she's with dad, she's back being my little girl.  Much to her chagrin, she always will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it was my son who convinced me to write things down, it would be my daughter, Riona who couldn't get enough of my stories at bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure part of her enjoyment revolved around the fact that she got to stay up an extra 30 minutes.  But she would sit in her crib, and later her 'princess bed' wide-eyed for another installment of "Princess Riona and the (place fantasy creature/item here)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss telling her those completely made-up-on-the-spot tales.  Now she prefers to read before bed, just like her brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a little over a week I fly down to get both my children for my summer visit (I'm divorced--they live with their mom).  Tina and I will celebrate both their birthdays when I bring them back to Boston.  But this very day, ten years ago.  A beautiful baby girl was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Princess. I miss you terribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_-YgtNYw4I/AAAAAAAAACA/UUM21pp--CU/s1600/082209_WoodR_PortraitSimple_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_-YgtNYw4I/AAAAAAAAACA/UUM21pp--CU/s200/082209_WoodR_PortraitSimple_11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476263359564792706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6648532723367158982?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6648532723367158982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6648532723367158982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6648532723367158982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood-part-2.html' title='Thoughts on Fatherhood- Part 2'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_-YgtNYw4I/AAAAAAAAACA/UUM21pp--CU/s72-c/082209_WoodR_PortraitSimple_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1863091317180119630</id><published>2010-05-27T07:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T07:49:11.877-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emmett Spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Instant gratification'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A London City Novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Haunts'/><title type='text'>Instant Critique, Comments from Down Under.</title><content type='html'>As a new unpublished 'babe-in-the-woods' writer, I crave feedback. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constructive critique and continual practice is the only way to get good at the craft.  The Internet has been an interesting source of the 'instant gratification' our generation seems to thrive on these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually been a pretty good experience so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I was quite nervous about posting excerpts from my first novel for the world to see.  Not only was I worried about copy-write issues, but I really had doubts if what I've been building is worth anyone's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't expect is the number of writers (and industry insiders) who have offered me advise--good, solid words of wisdom that only better my skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Case in point:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmett Spain, an author from Sydney who writes in the same 'urban fantasy' genre as my 'Arcana Chronicles,' took time out to provide some pretty detailed critique of 'The Prodigal's Foole' opening chapter.  It was good stuff and I'll be playing with some of his suggestions over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I highly recommend his book 'Old Haunts, A London City Novel'  I have it on my Kindle and it's a great read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a preview pop over to Amazon here: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Old-Haunts-London-City-Novel/dp/1608602192/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1268569033&amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Old Haunts, A London City Novel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is really interesting to see how electronic media, social websites and e-communications has changed the world of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand, it has increased the number of writers out there submitting work 100-fold.  This leads to a lot more competition for shelf-space in the stores.  On the other hand, you can get honest and instant feedback on your work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes from as far away as Sydney. See Emmett's &lt;a href="http://alondoncityblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last post for the long weekend here in the States.  Loads of writing and polishing to do.  In the meantime, enjoy yourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you get a chance, check out Emmett's &lt;a href="http://alondoncityblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1863091317180119630?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1863091317180119630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/instant-critique-comments-from-down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1863091317180119630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1863091317180119630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/instant-critique-comments-from-down.html' title='Instant Critique, Comments from Down Under.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5950796699669341581</id><published>2010-05-26T08:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:17:12.201-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hump Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Long Weekend'/><title type='text'>Long Weekend in Sight...</title><content type='html'>Wednesday.  "Hump Day" as they say here in the States.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost forgot I'm taking Friday off and Monday is, of course, the Memorial Day holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four days of writing ahead....I'm excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing I'm looking forward to if I ever make the transition from 'Consultant' to 'Writer' is uninterrupted stretches of writing time.  It takes me a while to 'ramp up,' but once in the groove, I tend to type away until my fingers hurt.  Interruptions, job, life things, all weave in and out of my writing so there is a lot of stopping and starting to contend with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not complaining, mind you.  The fact that I'm writing at all with what's on the plate is still amazing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This upcoming weekend is a big deal....especially since I fly down to pick up my children for a month-long visit in 12 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I only am allowed to see the kids 50 days out of the year (thank YOU suck-ass lawyer), I have a boatload of activities planned while they're here with T and I in Beantown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing milestones approach, ReaderCon in July and hopefully book two completed in September.  Not to mention time with my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, plan 'Acquire a Kick-Ass Literary Agent' is in full swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A full plate and loving every minute of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5950796699669341581?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5950796699669341581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-weekend-in-sight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5950796699669341581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5950796699669341581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/long-weekend-in-sight.html' title='Long Weekend in Sight...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1317616870015313663</id><published>2010-05-25T07:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T07:52:48.291-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Character Development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whisperer'/><title type='text'>The Character Whisperer</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, my characters talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that sounds weird...and knowing ME, it probably is.  But once I develop a character for a story, sometimes they take on a life of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me see if I can give you an example from "The Prodigal's Foole" that's spoiler-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the third act of the book, the climax is rapidly approaching and I needed the main character --Symon Bryson-- to do something significant.  As I was writing the scene, a different character in the same scene literally said in my head: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait.  I should do that and here's why...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll recognize the scene when you read it, assuming I ever get to the publication stage. Although I will say that there are few close relatives and friends who are running through the manuscript offering up critique and will see the scene for themselves.  The rest of you will have to wait.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the second character was RIGHT.  It was a bit unexpected, made sense, and added a very interesting complication that will bleed over into book two.  So I listened to that second character and relegated Symon to observer status for that particular scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally rubbed my hands together in evil anticipation of the change.  I couldn't type the words fast enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the beauty of doing character development and pre-work before jumping into your novel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because once you pump life into your creations, they will speak to you.  All you need to do is listen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1317616870015313663?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1317616870015313663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/character-whisperer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1317616870015313663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1317616870015313663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/character-whisperer.html' title='The Character Whisperer'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-427502396287406979</id><published>2010-05-24T07:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T08:03:23.702-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting is the Hardest Part'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><title type='text'>Throwing the Switch and Waiting</title><content type='html'>Monday....back at the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good weekend-- added about 19 pages to book two and got a lot of prep done for the kids imminent arrival on 7 June for a month.  Spent time with the love of my life.  All in all a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure I mentioned this but I got pulled from the 'query queue' for the agency I submitted 'The Prodigal's Foole' to.  My own doing of course, as I won an auction for a 50 page critique from another agent at the same company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a bad thing...I got to donate to the flood victims in Nashville, and I also get a 50 page review; which is more then most queries get.  But of course I didn't set a time limit knowing how busy this particular agent is and that she donated her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the waiting game continues while I move forward.  Made a prototype cover for the first four books over the weekend.  Posted the first book prototype Sunday if you want to see what I was playing with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The switch is now thrown for Monday Morning and I'm back in 'work mode' with too much to do and very little time to get it all done before my babies arrive for their summer visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better refill the coffee mug and get cracking!  Meanwhile...I check my e-mail every hour to see if I get lucky and have convinced an agent that the Arcana Chronicles are worth her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tom Petty.  You were SO right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-427502396287406979?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/427502396287406979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/throwing-switch-and-waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/427502396287406979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/427502396287406979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/throwing-switch-and-waiting.html' title='Throwing the Switch and Waiting'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-3545698119328128138</id><published>2010-05-23T12:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T12:24:32.195-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sample'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cover art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Prodigal&apos;s Foole'/><title type='text'>Sample Cover Art -The Prodigal's Foole</title><content type='html'>Submitted for your comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was playing around with some new software this weekend and decided to make a cover for my first book.  What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_lWO2wvt0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/nbNWwEcST-g/s1600/CoverONLY_Prodigal%27s+Foole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 173px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_lWO2wvt0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/nbNWwEcST-g/s200/CoverONLY_Prodigal%27s+Foole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474501635263674178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-3545698119328128138?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/3545698119328128138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sample-cover-art-prodigals-foole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3545698119328128138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/3545698119328128138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sample-cover-art-prodigals-foole.html' title='Sample Cover Art -The Prodigal&apos;s Foole'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_lWO2wvt0I/AAAAAAAAAB4/nbNWwEcST-g/s72-c/CoverONLY_Prodigal%27s+Foole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-2720644334917635869</id><published>2010-05-21T08:36:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T08:57:41.928-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dickens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Second Book Syndrome'/><title type='text'>Friday Recovery - Second Book Syndrome</title><content type='html'>All of a sudden, another weekend has shown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, like most people, I love the weekends.  However, I'm totally unprepared for writing tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blew away most of the first act for book two last weekend.  I've since rewritten three chapters and I'm much happier with the direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking I'm completely overdoing the 'Second Book Syndrome'.  Cue scary music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is Second Book Syndrome?  And why, as an unpublished writer, do i have it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Book Syndrome is the tendency for a writer to over-reach and over-compensate, thinking that the first book was some sort of fluke.  Book two ends up being of lesser quality then book one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writers are flaky people.  Brilliant...but a little low on the self-esteem totem.  At least until they are successful, then the pendulum can swing wildly the other way.  Someday I hope to talk about that one from experience (And I expect all of you who know me to smack me if I become like that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I think a major part of a literary agent's job for their clients is reassurance.  Could you imagine if Dickens had an agent way back when?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of COURSE Chuck.  It's marvelous.  Although I have to say 'It was the best of times, it was the worst of times' might not be the best way to draw you readers into your latest book.  A bit of a bummer, if you know what I mean.  But brilliant otherwise..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first act for book two was setting up a grand adventure.  Actually upon reflection, I think I was trying to fit the entire series into the first act.  Which is why I'll hold on to a bit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's new is still a grand adventure.  Just one that's book-sized.  I'll know more when the weekend is out and will update you on progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, have a bourbon on me and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW-I've added links off to the right for the first three chapters of book one.  That way you can find and read at your leisure.  Feedback is always welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-2720644334917635869?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/2720644334917635869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-recovery-second-book-syndrome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2720644334917635869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/2720644334917635869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-recovery-second-book-syndrome.html' title='Friday Recovery - Second Book Syndrome'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8856533314523994561</id><published>2010-05-20T07:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T07:42:27.601-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Prodigal&apos;s Foole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chapter Three'/><title type='text'>Chapter Three</title><content type='html'>Short post today....but I'm including Chapter Three for your reading pleasure!  Again, formating isn't the best on the blog so apologies for that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To save you searching:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/chapter-one.html"&gt;Chapter ONE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/one-of-those-nights.html"&gt;Chapter TWO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/04/chapter-one.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="ChapTitle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;CHAPTER THREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA-First"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;After a quick search of the remaining areas of the church and dormitories, we found nothing else out of place. The three of us consulted quickly, and it was decided not to report Charles missing to the authorities for the time being.  Aaron was, as you can imagine, completely against this but I’d shouted him down.  I’m guessing the phrase ‘kidnapping by demonic servant of Hell’ wouldn’t have looked too good in his report.  Besides, even rusty we were better equipped to investigate Charles’ disappearance then the police. Aaron excused himself curtly and stepped away to make a few calls. Peter went to make arrangements to have the doors repaired and to have parishioners who may turn up shepherded to the Anglican church down the street for the time being.  This left me alone to contemplate the symbols and meaning of the ruined study. Runes and ancient languages had been a mandatory part of my study when I’d been a student here, but it had never been one of my strongest subjects.  I was just thinking about going to find an old grimoire or text on the stuff when Flint and Kowalski seemingly materialized out of nowhere right next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Kowalski looked around the room with a bored, yet appraising eye.  After a minute he said “Sumerian…written in Manon marks or Kolbryn?  What do you think Flint?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Dunno,” the big man grunted.  “I called it in.  Expert should be here in a bit. Wants us to take pictures and told me to tell you not to disturb anything.”  Kowalski nodded and reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a miniature digital camera.  It looked expensive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Mr. Bryson,” said Flint. “Could I ask you to step back please. You’re contaminating the scene.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I couldn’t believe this.  Charles was missing, St. Ignatius had been breeched, and here I had found my way into the cast of a witty forensics drama.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Who the hell are you guys?” I asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The flash on the camera went off as Kowalski started documenting the study.  Without missing a beat from his work, Kowalski said, “Private security.”  And just like that I was dismissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I moved out of the way as the two men continued to work the room quickly and methodically.  I really wanted to know who these guys were and why they had the run of the place. And to be honest, I was annoyed at being treated like a petulant child by these goons.  I rubbed my right temple.  Great, now a headache was coming on. Peter seemed to trust these guys, but for all I knew, Kowalski and Flint might be involved in Charles’ abduction somehow.  I watched for a few more minutes, when I heard footsteps coming down the hall.  I looked up and Peter was there, notebook and cordless phone in hand and looking as worried and tired as I felt.  I glanced at my watch and it took me two tries before I could see the hands properly.  Damn headache. It was quarter to midnight.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Symon, I need you in the sanctuary.  There are a few people there who’ve just arrived and they want to talk to you.”  Before I could ask, he continued. “No, they aren’t the police.  Aaron is still here, but he hasn’t called it in as of yet.”  Peter turned on his heel and went back down the hall, dialing the phone as he went.  With a glance back at Charles’ study, I followed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;There was a small group of people near the front pews, speaking in low voices with Aaron. Despite the years, I recognized them immediately.  One was a very tall, thin black man wearing a priests’ frock.  His hair had started to recede a bit and he was supporting a thin moustache and goatee.  I hadn’t known Bill had joined the priesthood.  He was chatting with a blonde woman dressed in what looked like a very expensive business suit, complete with a short yet tasteful skirt.  Eden Engel looked like the epitome of the modern business executive, from her five hundred dollar haircut to her matching shoes and handbag from Gucci.  I stopped when I noticed the third person whom I’d initially thought was sitting in a pew behind Eden. But now I noticed she was actually in a wheelchair.  Eve Engel was identical to her sister in every way, as I had known them both years ago. But the resemblance was no longer as uncanny as it had once been. I knew that she had been affected by our disaster at Plum Island more than any of us, but the past decade had seemingly been harder on her. I was shocked to see her condition.  What happened to Eve was one of many reasons I left.  One of many things I blamed Charles for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I honestly didn’t know how my old friends would react to seeing me.  Maybe it was a combination of the long flight and exhaustion, but at the moment I didn’t care as much as I had thought I would during the flight over.  I left this place ten years ago and chose to break my connection to these people.  But Charles and I had some unfinished business to attend to once he was found and the current trouble sorted.  That was the real reason for getting on the damn plane in the first place. But that had to wait until he was found.  Based on what I’d seen tonight, I understood why Charles had wanted to put the band back together.  The Monsignor had been snatched from Holy ground and that was supposed to be impossible. The only way I could think to find him and to get the Hell back to Ireland was to work with my old friends.  Which included Aaron, Bill and the twins. Also, unfortunately, Janice. I wasn’t looking forward to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;So I took a deep breath, held it for a moment, and then let it out counting to ten as I did so.  Suck it up Symon, I thought.  You need these people. And besides, Janice doesn’t seem to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Aaron and Eden were engaged in a very low, animated conversation when I had entered the sanctuary; Bill was standing silently by their side.  Eve seemed to be sleeping silently in her chair.  All of this, of course stopped as I, too distracted by my own thoughts, walked right into one of the tall, free-standing candles next to the alter. With a loud crash that echoed seemingly for a week, the ornate candle and metal stand tumbled to the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Schmuck.” I muttered to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Aaron and Eden stopped talking and turned to look at me.   Bill stood there, one eyebrow raised like Mr. Spock in Star Trek and folded his arms, giving me a very Peter-esque look.  Must be taught in Priest school. Eve stirred, but settled back down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Nice one, Sy,” said Aaron in that voice of his. “Like the entrance.  Subtle and with all the grace of…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Oh shut up Aaron.  When did you become such a pompous ass?”  That was Eden. Tonight, she’s my hero.  Eden came over to me and hugged me, something I wasn’t even remotely expecting.  I hugged her back. It’s been a long night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Awful news about Charles. I know he’d be glad you came.”  It was a strange comment with the circumstances being what they were. I filed it away as something I could think about later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“I didn’t know Eve was in a wheelchair,” I said. “What happened?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Eden teared up a bit.  “She was never right after Plum Island.” She said, voice breaking a little.  “I thought she’d turned a corner, but she’s gotten really bad in the last few months.  Eve doesn’t have any lucid moments any more.  She seems to be in a constant dream state.  It’s frightening, Symon.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I looked over at the infirm twin.  It looked as though she was sleeping peacefully in her wheelchair. I knew better, of course.  Eve was an empath.  A damn strong one too.  Plum Island had broken her.  And it broke my heart to see her that way. Bill, I’d noticed, had come to stand by Eden, putting his hand on her shoulder to comfort her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Without looking at me, he said, “Symon.  It’s good to see you again.  Eden, there isn’t a lot of time.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Eden wiped away a tear and appeared to pull herself together. “Of course you are right, Father.  Stay here and see what you can find out.  I’ll go look in the Monsignor’s study.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Eden, apparently, was the expert the two creepy security guards were waiting for. I should have guessed that, as ancient languages and symbols had been one of her many skills when we were growing up. It wasn’t a field of study that many kids majored in. And just for fun, she’d gotten degrees in biology and chemistry as well. She was unbelievably smart, as smart as Eve had been intuitive. Eden left us and heading toward the back, pausing to show her respect to the alter and the figure of Christ depicted hanging on the cross suspended on the wall behind the alter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I watched her go, mixed emotions all fighting for dominance in my mind.  I turned to look back at Eve when Bill clasped my arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Sy, we’ve all missed you.  Charles the most, I’m sure of it.  He’d be very glad to see you’ve come to help.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“When did you get ordained, Bill?” I asked absentmindedly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Let’s catch up later,” he said. “I already spoke to Aaron.  What’s your take on what’s going on?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I walked through everything that had happened since I stepped off the plane at Logan. Peter and the security guards; what I noticed about the damaged church; the feelings and smells in the church.  The voice we had heard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“It took some very evil and powerful magic to get into the church,” Bill mused. “Something must have invited the creature in either accidently or on purpose, I don’t know.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I agreed with him.  We started to discuss possibilities when Aaron came up to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“I really need to get an APB out on Charles, guys.” he said, frustration coloring his every word. “I can get the airports and train stations closed and coverage of all the highways within the hour.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I laughed. I probably shouldn’t have, but I did anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“What, Aaron,” I mocked, sounding much harsher then I’d meant to.  Hey, I was tired and my head felt like it was going to split open with the migraine that I’d developed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“You think the demon grabbed Charles, called a cab then put him on a flight to Bermuda?  For God’s sake…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“I don’t see the great Symon Bryson doing anything to find him!” he spat back. “We can handle this.  Why don’t you go back to Ireland and hide in your apartment.  It’s what you’re good at.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Son of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;,” I moved to hit him, but Bill grabbed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;“Stop it. Both of you. This is the worst thing that could happen now.  We’ll never find Charles if the two of you are at each other’s throats!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Aaron and I continued to have a go at each other, our voices rising; Bill’s deep baritone rising as well to try and talk some sense into us.  But neither Aaron nor I were going to back down.  Ten years was a long time to keep emotions bottled up and we were both stressed to the breaking point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;All of a sudden the pain in my head exploded.  Stars danced across my vision. I put my hands to my temples but the pounding wouldn’t stop.  I staggered backwards a bit and was vaguely aware that both Bill and Aaron seemed to be in distress as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="PARA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;That’s when Eve screamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8856533314523994561?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8856533314523994561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8856533314523994561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8856533314523994561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-three.html' title='Chapter Three'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8448078313264351230</id><published>2010-05-19T06:53:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T08:31:04.739-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nice Guys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White Kitty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat Chaos'/><title type='text'>Nice Guys Finish Last, But We Sleep Better.</title><content type='html'>Today's installment of the Arcana Chronicles is all about when having a big heart bites you in the butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not so much a blog about writing, more about T and I rapidly approaching the 'Crazy Cat Person' threshold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have this theory.  If you have more then three cats you are--by my definition--a 'Crazy Cat Person.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a bad thing.  Honest.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewinding the clock a little, I used to hate cats.  I mean there was a time in my life where one of my favorite books was '101 Things to Do with a Dead Cat.'  I'm more of a dog person, or so I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was introduced to Tina's cats....and I fell in love.  With her and 'her babies.'  Although I still have my ol' dog Jack and he is still my buddy, the cats became a part of our extended, strange family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week ago, a stray came into our lives.  He's a white cat we've named (intriguingly enough) "White Kitty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well White Kitty is fixed (I still don't know why they call it that since what you are actually doing is 'breaking' them), flea infested and cute as all Hell. It's obvious he was a pet, but had gotten dumped.  Which pisses me off, but that's for another rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our visiting vet come by and check him out....and the cat was in good shape, a bit dirty, but healthy.  A couple hundred bucks later, the cat is now up on its shots etc.  And no more fleas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But see, White Kitty's been living outside for a while (let me know if you see what's coming next).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;White Kitty's  fed, watered and is just loving all the attention we've been giving it.  I should also mention at this point that our two existing cats HATE change.  I mean hate it more then my dad did when e-mail was introduced to him at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway --we made a spot in the garage for White Kitty while we wait on the freakin' CONDO we bought for him to arrive.  It's all cedar and has two porches and a space to put in a solar heater for the winter if we want.  It's a lot nicer then my first apartment.  But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we settle all the animals in their perspective places....Jack (my dog) on his cushion by the fireplace.  One cat on Tina's lap.  The other nestled in the couch next to us, and White Kitty in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, of course, it began to rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we KNOW White Kitty's an outdoor cat because we've seen him around for months.  But see, White Kitty is getting attention now.  And Food.  And two bleeding heart do-gooders who are all soft an' stuff when it comes to animals.  And it KNOWS.  Cats always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain came down harder.  White Kitty trotted to the door.  And began to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No Rich!"  I can hear you all shouting.  "Don't go into the dark room without a light because the psycho killer with the chainsaw is there!"  Or something to that effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let White Kitty in to our three-season porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaos ensued.  Cat number one lost it and started hissing and growling.  She actually tried to take White Kitty out via frontal assault.  Cat Number two jumped to a high perch and tried a blitzkrieg-esques attack from above.  White Kitty ran around the porch joyfully ignoring the two feline aggressors with a playful swat of a paw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack just laid there like Ralphie's brother from 'A Christmas Story.'  It was his best defense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, we got things settled back down.  White Kitty was sealed on the porch, warm and dry and content as he could be.  Jack was back in his 'house,' cat number one was in Tina's and my bedroom (pouting), and cat number two was hiding upstairs in the kids' loft (for when they visit).  Also pouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frazzled, Tina and I went to bed.  Only to be woken at 3:30 AM by White Kitty trying to breakdown the porch door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three cats.  Now I understand why they call us 'Crazy Cat People.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow: Chapter Three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_PM_sHxE1I/AAAAAAAAABg/9IMwTyZGzbo/s1600/IMG_0742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_PM_sHxE1I/AAAAAAAAABg/9IMwTyZGzbo/s200/IMG_0742.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472943366732845906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8448078313264351230?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8448078313264351230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/nice-guys-finish-last-but-we-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8448078313264351230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8448078313264351230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/nice-guys-finish-last-but-we-sleep.html' title='Nice Guys Finish Last, But We Sleep Better.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S_PM_sHxE1I/AAAAAAAAABg/9IMwTyZGzbo/s72-c/IMG_0742.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1453032454024148096</id><published>2010-05-18T07:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T08:13:06.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Research Part Two: Demons, The Church and the Bible</title><content type='html'>The Arcana Chronicles is considered 'Urban Fantasy'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell is 'Urban Fantasy', you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wikipedia has a brief description: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Urban fantasy&lt;/span&gt; is a subset of fantasy defined by place; the fantastic narrative has an urban setting. Many urban fantasies are set in contemporary times or contain supernatural elements. However, this is not the primary definition of urban fantasy. Urban fantasy can be set in historical times, modern times, or futuristic times. The prerequisite is that it must be primarily set in a city, rather than in a suburban or country setting, which have their own genre subsets.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically a story with fantasy elements that takes place in a city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part one of the research diatribe a few posts ago was location-based.  T and I wandered around the city of Boston, where Symon's adventures take place (at least initially).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part two, dear reader, discusses some of the fantasy elements in the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As someone who has been taught magic by the Catholic Church, I've spent a lot of time not only researching the modern Church, but also the history of Catholicism in general.  I guess a point I should make here is that I'm not Catholic, however my children are...that's a discussion for a different post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, I've been reading different versions of the Bible.  There is a boatload of material in the 'good book' to play with....and a even larger amount on non- canonical work.  In fact I use the Book of Enoch and some elements from it in a rather twisted way in Book Two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the series isn't religious per se.  In fact, Symon is agnostic. There is very little in the way of preachy, Church doctrine in the books.  That's not the story I'm telling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT...I need the background to write properly about certain Church elements.  What does a Cardinal wear?  What is the hierarchy of the Church?  Is there really a Pontifical Commission for Sacred Archeology? (The answer is Yes, BTW)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And of course if you're gonna have the church, and Angels, You have to have demons too.  I reference the Clavis Salomon (Lesser Key of Solomon) to find the first two 'bad guys' of the series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Research is so critical to give depth and color to the story...especially if you are going to write fantasy.  By definition you are already writing the fantastical.  Grounding the fantasy with bits of well-researched culture and history provides a pretty good 'one-two' punch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides, it's fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1453032454024148096?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1453032454024148096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/research-part-two-demons-church-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1453032454024148096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1453032454024148096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/research-part-two-demons-church-and.html' title='Research Part Two: Demons, The Church and the Bible'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6501140088105670235</id><published>2010-05-17T07:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T08:22:27.353-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work-mode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bengals'/><title type='text'>Just Another Manic Monday...</title><content type='html'>...wish it were Sunday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switch back to 'work mode' from 'writing mode' is always an interesting transformation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The iPhone receiving four score work-related e-mails over the weekend I guess helps (although 'hurts' is probably more accurate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean writing goes away.  Just compartmentalized while the paying gig moves to the forefront.  The interesting thing is in that little compartment where writing hides through out the day, ideas churn and formulate.  So by the time the evening comes and I'm ready to switch back to 'writing mode' I already pretty much know what's coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've taken a new tact with act one, this churning of ideas is even more important since 30September is my target date to finish up book two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Monday is here, plenty of work to do....both for the job and the writing.  "But I can't be late 'cause then I guess I just won't get paid. These are the days when you wish your bed was already made."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another manic Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-6501140088105670235?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/6501140088105670235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-another-manic-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6501140088105670235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/6501140088105670235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-another-manic-monday.html' title='Just Another Manic Monday...'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5294628226024313213</id><published>2010-05-16T19:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:56:23.860-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sunday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Self-imposed deadlines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satisfaction'/><title type='text'>Sunday Night and Satisfaction</title><content type='html'>The beauty of missing a self-imposed deadline is I don't feel guilty when I miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right.  I don't feel AS guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some good work today regrouping from the Act One disaster.  Some good thoughts are down on paper and I wrote a few chapters that I'm MUCH happier about.  About 6,000 words worth.  And 6k of good is much better then 32k of bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really explain how I know something works for me, verses when it doesn't.  I just KNOW.  Of course what I think is good may not be when someone else reads it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when a piece of writing makes me happy, I go with it.  I mean that was the purpose of starting this journey.  Telling stories that I enjoy telling.  Otherwise, what's the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been lurking on other writer's blogs.  Both well known, not-so-well known and wannabes like myself.  It's been enlightening...reading about structure or what specific writers do to get through "the block."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they all have one thing in common. They are happy writing.  They get true satisfaction from the craft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I never publish, I know exactly how they feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm OK with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone want Chapter Three of Book One tomorrow?  If so, post your comments.  Maybe I can get some of the lurkers out there to show themselves.  After-all, the blog is about posting the journey.  And I get satisfaction from sharing as well!  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nite all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5294628226024313213?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5294628226024313213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-night-and-satisfaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5294628226024313213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5294628226024313213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/sunday-night-and-satisfaction.html' title='Sunday Night and Satisfaction'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-1957864355975137063</id><published>2010-05-15T06:55:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T10:18:19.165-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robin Hood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ideas gone bad'/><title type='text'>"OuuuutLAAAAAAW!" When Ideas go bad.</title><content type='html'>Russel Crowe.  Ridley Scott. Cate Blanchett. ROBIN  freakin' HOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could it go wrong?  Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was awful.  I mean really really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My partner, Tina is a huge Russell Crowe fan.  And I have to admit I loved 'Gladiator,' '3:10 to Yuma' and 'A Beautiful Mind.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up on various flavors of Robin Hood....from watching the old Fairbanks and Flynn interpretations through to Kevin Costner's really bad accent.  I loved Sir Sean Connery's older Robin Hood in 'Robin and Marion.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell, I even giggled at 'Men in Tights.'  I guffawed at John Cleese's version in 'Time Bandits.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night T and I went out for our weekly date night and decided to see the latest take on the legend.  And I wished I'd rented a movie or watched 'NCIS' reruns instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no emotion, marginal acting (except for Oscar Isaac who played Prince John--despite the only clip of him screaming 'OutLAAAAAAAW!" you see on the trailer--he was fantastic).  I was even bored with the final battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame the story (See?  I'm bringing this all back to writing).  It was a lifeless piece of writing by Brian Helgeland....the man who brought us such masterpieces as 'LA Confidential' and 'Green Zone.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why was it the story's fault?  Well, the movie was supposed to be about how 'Robin Hood' came to be the great criminal living in Sherwood.  It was filled with Epic battles, heartache for Marion Locksley (they spell it Loxley in the movie....not sure why they changed it), blah blah blah.  It was a mish-mash of ideas that never came together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, the ORIGINAL idea for this movie was to tell the story of Robin Hood from the Sheriff of Nottingham's perspective--kind of like 'Wicked' but with bows, arrows and tights and no ruby slippers.  That might have been very cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it morphed into this pseudo-epic backstory that was a few good ideas and a lot of bad ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does this all have to do with my writing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember yesterday when I said I was pulling the first act together for book two?  Well, I started to do that this morning.  And it was CRAP.  The two concepts for book two are amazing (I think)....just not together.  I mean, not even a little bit.  So the prolog'll stay....but the rest?  I'll file it away.  Maybe it can be salvaged and used later.  But the bottom line is, no matter how many good people you have working with it, a bad idea is still BAD.  That's why I'm scrapping act one and starting over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe that's something Russell Crowe and the rest should have considered when they read the script for Robin Hood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-1957864355975137063?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/1957864355975137063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/ouuuutlaaaaaaw-when-ideas-go-bad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1957864355975137063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/1957864355975137063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/ouuuutlaaaaaaw-when-ideas-go-bad.html' title='&quot;OuuuutLAAAAAAW!&quot; When Ideas go bad.'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-9175023555152289338</id><published>2010-05-14T06:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T06:55:08.116-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Act One'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Book Two'/><title type='text'>Friday Ramp-Up</title><content type='html'>Ah, Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember when Friday consisted of working one's butt off until noon, then spending the next five hours mapping out the pubs whose barstools we'd grace that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday's are a little different these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, the day job is insane.  I have six of 17 projects finishing up in the next thirty days.  Wicked crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, I have to map out the writing for the weekend (in between the 'Honey Do' list).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Book one (Pages 1-50) in the hands of an agent for critique, and research completed for book two, it's time to really get cracking.  The Prolog is done, and Act one scenes are mapped out. time to connect the dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Saturday/Sunday will be gardening, home improvements and a first draft of Act One--thirteen chapters and 32,500 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy.  Never a barstool around when you need one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-9175023555152289338?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/9175023555152289338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-ramp-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/9175023555152289338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/9175023555152289338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/friday-ramp-up.html' title='Friday Ramp-Up'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5524649163068905118</id><published>2010-05-13T05:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T06:02:14.806-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='50 pages'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publication'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Program'/><title type='text'>"Hi, I'm Richard.  I'm a writer..."</title><content type='html'>I have a twelve-step program to get to publication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know comparing my writing to AA is awful...I have a couple of friends who are recovering alcoholics.  And I'm very proud of both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, my program is not genetic, nor is it a disease.  It's self-inflicted madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bring this up today because I've submitted the first fifty pages of book one, 'The Prodigal's Foole' to an agent last night.  It wasn't based on a query.  In fact, I won a 50 page critique via charitable auction with an agent/agency I'd been targeting for my work.  Fifty pages to get noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BTW The charity is called 'Do the Write Thing for Nashville.' Check it out: http://dothewritethingfornashville.blogspot.com/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it happens to be the same agent I wrote the were-roaches story for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'Publication' Program for your reference:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The 'Idea'&lt;br /&gt;2) The 'Characters'&lt;br /&gt;3) The 'Setting'&lt;br /&gt;4) The Series Arc-Where am I going?&lt;br /&gt;5) The First Book Arc&lt;br /&gt;6) Write the First Book&lt;br /&gt;7) Research Agencies&lt;br /&gt;8) Develop Query/'Get Noticed' plan&lt;br /&gt;9) Acquire the right Agent&lt;br /&gt;10) Develop the marketing plan&lt;br /&gt;11) Acquire a publisher&lt;br /&gt;12) First Printing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat and rinse as needed.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm currently on step eight....and I know I cheated a little to get there.  But I have my work sitting in the inbox of an agent I like very much.  Now, we wait for her review of the first 50 pages.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if she asked for page fifty-one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5524649163068905118?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5524649163068905118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-im-richard-im-writer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5524649163068905118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5524649163068905118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-im-richard-im-writer.html' title='&quot;Hi, I&apos;m Richard.  I&apos;m a writer...&quot;'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8172718892618054047</id><published>2010-05-12T08:15:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T12:09:51.335-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Editing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revisions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog vs manuscript'/><title type='text'>The Juggling Act</title><content type='html'>Two Thousand words a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't sound like a lot, but unless one is randomly typing words (like the monkey's in the 'infinite monkeys with infinite typewriters' scenario), it becomes a lot more then a word count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least for me, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I want to write? Where is what I write going?  Is it any good?  How much editing do I do for those 2000 words and does editing 'count' toward the total?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dear friend of mine read the 'Were-roaches' story and commented that "It was really fun, but there were a lot of typos."  I'm looking at YOU Funky.  And your music clip was AWESOME, by the way.  Send more please.  And say hi to Dillon for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were (and still are as I really haven't gone back to edit it) a lot of typos.  But the purpose of the story was to whip up something real quick based on a funny Twitter stream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't an exercise in perfection, more one of creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course it was for someone in 'the biz' so maybe I should've taken more care.  Which leads me to the Juggling Act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writing is one thing.  Editing, revising and editing again are completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the Juggling Act for me comes in two flavors at the moment:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) For the blog, do I post more raw content with less editing, or do I post less but make sure it's close to perfect?&lt;br /&gt;2) Should my blog be as polished as my manuscripts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second question is easier.  I say 'No.'  My manuscripts, once i've taken a pass at the edits and revisions myself, I send out to be edited one last time by a fresh set of eyes.  My PhD sister and my partner are my primary editors....because they are both wicked smart, thorough and do not let the fact that I'm related impact their editing in anyway.  They're quite ruthless about it, which is what I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which, I guess, makes answering the first one easier. I'd rather post more 'less polished' content on the blog.  I'm sure that may come back to bite me in the ass later, but--as I said in my first post here--this blog is my therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess you guys will have to deal with the typos.  At least the juggling isn't with chainsaws.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8172718892618054047?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8172718892618054047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/juggling-act.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8172718892618054047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8172718892618054047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/juggling-act.html' title='The Juggling Act'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-7447222379493884450</id><published>2010-05-11T08:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T08:54:03.580-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Persistence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Charity auction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opportunity'/><title type='text'>Charmingly Persistent vs. Annoyingly Aggressive</title><content type='html'>I'll leave it to you, good reader, to decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, my query went out and I'm waiting to hear back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agent I sent it to--we'll call her 'Agent J'-- has a long stream of writer's she represents who write in a similar classification as I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Urban Fantasy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a newer agent at the same agency--we'll call her 'Agent A'-- who I've been following via social media.  She's funny, bright and pulls no punches with her commentary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, 'Agent A' had an auction recently to support the recent disastrous flooding in Nashville.  The auction was for a fifty page manuscript critique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the same agent I wrote the quick 'Were-roaches' story for a few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line, I stayed up until one last night to win the auction.  And I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already checked with her regarding the politics surrounding submitting to one agent, while winning this golden opportunity with another in the same agency.  She said they'd bend the rules for charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SO want to work with these people.  They really are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I contemplate how to impress Agent A and get her as excited about my book series as I am, I leave the following question for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was this an opportunity to get myself in front of the right person?  Or a 'too aggressive' move motivated by my desire to publish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know...and I can't wait to get feedback on the first fifty pages.  Good, or bad, at least a professional eye will be looking at what I've put on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the people of Nashville get some well-needed cash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-7447222379493884450?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/7447222379493884450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/charmingly-persistent-vs-annoyingly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7447222379493884450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/7447222379493884450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/charmingly-persistent-vs-annoyingly.html' title='Charmingly Persistent vs. Annoyingly Aggressive'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-5157982615765337306</id><published>2010-05-10T07:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T11:01:05.529-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Query Process'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Characters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agent'/><title type='text'>Character Sheets and Waiting: Week Three</title><content type='html'>Remember those marbled Composition notebooks we used as kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the ones.  Teachers used to make us write 'Journals' during High School.  Half way through my junior year I got a pass on writing in mine--as my homeroom teacher Dr. Saltzman said, "I just don't need to know the details of your exploits.  I weep for those girls' parents."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one of those old-style notebooks for EACH of the main characters for the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the fun in making up new stories is character development.  I'll give you an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symon Bryson, my lead character and whose point of view the series is told from, lost his parents when he was younger.  In fact, they were killed right in front of him.  But his character doesn't remember anything from that horrible incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.  But I do.  I've written that entire sequence of events.  And what happened during that time will have a profound impact on Symon's psyche in the first few books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more then hidden scenes that allow me to play 'I know something you don't know,' the character books keep me from forgetting details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example.  Symon's old girl friend, Janice, is part Narragansett Indian.  Symon's best friend, Aaron, wears glasses.  Father Bill Duncan, another friend of Symon's, has a dark secret (to be explored in the second book).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on, but that might spoil the fun.  Besides, I reserve the right to change things around in the back histories willy-nilly should the story dictate such a change or if I'm in a bad mood that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as it's consistent with the story (or, hopefully stories) as presented to the reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consistency.  That's also the key to the business of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was perusing the blog of the agent I submitted my work too, and noticed that she has only gotten up to submissions dated to the 12th of April.  Well, that means mine hasn't been read as of yet as I submitted electronically on the 22nd.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might be wondering what takes so long.  And if it weren't for the updates posted on this particular agents blog, I'd be wondering the same thing.  And pulling out my hair more then I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She receives HUNDREDS of queries.  Each one is (or SHOULD be) the same:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Professional Query Letter&lt;br /&gt;2) Summary of the book&lt;br /&gt;3) First five pages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, assume it takes five minutes for each query.  And assume 400 queries a week (which is actually a low number).  That's 2000 minutes (or 33.3 hours) a week.  That's just READING queries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't take into consideration existing clients' needs, publishers, editors, writing conferences and all the other things an agent does during the work week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what does this have to do with anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The character sheets I've developed allow me to keep the characters consistent from chapter to chapter and from book to book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agent's blog updates provide me (as a potential client) with consistent business facts that work across any agency and updates on her progress. Consistent following of the guidelines will get you noticed faster.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line is consistency leads to better writing for me.  My characters are individuals who will develop and grow.  The only way that happens is if I keep the core facts straight.  The consistent blog reporting by professionals helps me to understand the business of writing. Not to mention keeping me informed as to where my submission is in the queue.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which keeps the hair on my head consistently in place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-5157982615765337306?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/5157982615765337306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/character-sheets-and-waiting-week-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5157982615765337306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/5157982615765337306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/character-sheets-and-waiting-week-three.html' title='Character Sheets and Waiting: Week Three'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-4392693777803826896</id><published>2010-05-08T07:41:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:36:00.624-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wikipedia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='location'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Research'/><title type='text'>Research Part One: Scouting Locations</title><content type='html'>It's the weekend....which means time to work on my own little projects as opposed to the job-related ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been fortunate enough to have done a lot of traveling in my life.  When I lived in Europe, I spent a lot of time on planes heading anywhere from South Africa and Dubai to Uruguay and Iceland.  It was a crazy time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I HATE to fly.  But sometimes you suck it up for the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I never realized back then is that all those experiences would be useful to me above and beyond the consulting I was doing at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As planned at the moment, the first three books of the Symon Bryson series will take place primarily in the Boston area.  As the dangers and conflicts slowly ramp up, the locations will expand on par with the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a ton of religions and mythologies out there I want the play with as a part of the arcana chronicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, like any modern writer (or 'wannabe' writer in my case) Wikipedia (and the Internet in general) is a veritable cornucopia for research material.  But eResearch has credibility issues sometimes.  A twelve year old posting a Wikipedia entry on particle physics, for example, should probably be fact-checked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I like to do online research backed up by 'pounding the pavement' research.  Especially when it comes to locales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are too many nuances---smells, culture, foods, etc.-- that need to be experienced to be written about properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have a few scenes in books two and three that will take place in certain areas of Boston. My partner Tina and I will spend the weekend playing in local neighborhoods, eateries and little corners of the city I want to use later. She's a true sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's spooky-gloomy outside with misty rain. Peeeeerfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just love my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT at 18:30  A few shots that might come in handy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnHNz4u0I/AAAAAAAAABY/6fcHtc94Dcg/s1600/IMG_0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnHNz4u0I/AAAAAAAAABY/6fcHtc94Dcg/s200/IMG_0728.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469031433663724354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnGidhD9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/79RVjtr8CSo/s1600/IMG_0729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnGidhD9I/AAAAAAAAABQ/79RVjtr8CSo/s200/IMG_0729.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469031422027173842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnF9cVrGI/AAAAAAAAABI/9YEVAH8JgmA/s1600/IMG_0722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnF9cVrGI/AAAAAAAAABI/9YEVAH8JgmA/s200/IMG_0722.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469031412090121314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnFchE0OI/AAAAAAAAABA/QQB0hy5iEgM/s1600/IMG_0721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnFchE0OI/AAAAAAAAABA/QQB0hy5iEgM/s200/IMG_0721.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469031403251618018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnE7WAZ_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/PgmcSwLLIhU/s1600/IMG_0715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnE7WAZ_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/PgmcSwLLIhU/s200/IMG_0715.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469031394346821618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-4392693777803826896?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/4392693777803826896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/research-part-one-scouting-locations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4392693777803826896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/4392693777803826896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/research-part-one-scouting-locations.html' title='Research Part One: Scouting Locations'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/S-XnHNz4u0I/AAAAAAAAABY/6fcHtc94Dcg/s72-c/IMG_0728.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-8850687306305865007</id><published>2010-05-07T03:40:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T15:55:43.685-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brendan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finish what you start'/><title type='text'>Thoughts on Fatherhood</title><content type='html'>Today my son, Brendan, turns fourteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOURTEEN. How the Hell did THAT happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brendan is possibly the sweetest human being on this earth.  He is  entering his second teenage year and he's still sweet to this very day.  Long may his disposition last, although I worry a bit about him being walked over by people.  Real life has a way of smacking you in the face sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to be cliche about it, but I remember the day he was born as clear as if it happened yesterday.  He was six minutes old when I held him for the first time.  I looked into his blue eyes (and scrunched up little face) and said "Hi!  I'm your dad.  Ready for me to buy you a baseball glove or some Lego?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was up all night his first day on this planet and was a little weirded out by the fact that I now had this little eight pound human who totally depended on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward fourteen years.  It's been a pretty cool ride.  My son (and daughter who is nine going on 25 and will get her own blog mention on her birthday later this month) has taught me so many amazing things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.  The kids taught ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a dad taught me patience, responsibility, tenderness, humor, and love.  And so many other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In essence, being a Dad taught me to be a man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought this blog was about you trying to become an author, Rich?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah.  I'm getting to that.  Allow an old man to gush over his first born for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my biggest issues when I was younger was the 'Big Idea --Poor Execution' syndrome.  I would have all these ideas in my head and never finish them before moving to the next thing.  "Oooo!  Shiny!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, that sort of thing just doesn't work when you have kids.  You HAVE to finish what you start for them.  There is no other option.  Unconditional love is sorta like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years I put aside writing.  Oh the ideas came and went, but the 'new me' knew I couldn't finish what I started (between putting food on the table, school runs, practices etc.) so I didn't write for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, about a year ago my son said to me "Dad, you tell really good stories.  You should write them down."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about that for a while.  I blogged earlier about books that influenced the concept of the series.  But it wasn't until Brendan told me to write stuff down (well that and ongoing support from my partner) that I actually started to 'put fingers to keyboard.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, one year later I'm shopping the first book around and working on more.  Will it go anywhere?  I don't know.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I do know is that I finished a 100,000 word novel.  All because a boy who is rapidly approaching manhood taught me to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks son.  And happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're not too old for Lego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1557300790473639407-8850687306305865007?l=arcanachronicles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/feeds/8850687306305865007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8850687306305865007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1557300790473639407/posts/default/8850687306305865007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arcanachronicles.blogspot.com/2010/05/thoughts-on-fatherhood.html' title='Thoughts on Fatherhood'/><author><name>RBW</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17721038876349257352</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CNpjna6tul4/TB-VCOmHFFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/HxzehRJyW4o/S220/061910_WoodR_PortraitSimple_10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1557300790473639407.post-6890955942937817968</id><published>2010-05-06T11:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T19:08:23.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Were-roaches'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internet'/><title type='text'>Were-roaches and Social Media</title><content type='html'>The Internet is a funny place.  You can find anything out there from the freakish to the geek-ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a part of my foray into writing, I've discovered an entire online world dedicated to the craft.  Twitter, Facebook, blogs....they are all out there filled with e-savvy folk at the other end of a computer typing away very happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes it gets pretty strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which leads me to 'Were-roaches.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone in the World Wide Web of insanity, connected to the writing industry, tweeted about Were-roaches.  Not Werewolves.  Not Were-goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were-roaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was hysterical.   So as a bit of a challenge to myself, I decided to write a quick 'n' dirty short story.  About,--you guessed it.  Were-roaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a laugh and enjoy.  And if you are reading this at night, you might want to keep the light on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Courier;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;"...THERE Roaches!"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Courier;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;mso-bidi-font-family:Courier;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; mso-bidi-line-height:200%;font-family:Courier;font-size:12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Janet Mercer sat nervously sipping her black and tan in McSorley’s Old Ale house on 7th Street in the East Village of Manhattan a few doors from her cheap apartment house.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The famous pub was filled with old trinkets from decades past.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were a pair of handcuffs attached to the bar rail--said to have belonged to the great Houdini. There were wishbones hanging above the bar.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Young soldiers heading off to World War One supposedly placed them there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those ‘dough-boys’ who had come home safely had collected their wishbones back.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
