Benefits to Writing with Children

Briana Vedsted requested a post about writing and being a parent.   So, I’m going to make the next few Wednesday posts a series about being a parent and an author.  A humorous series that goes over the good, the bad, the ugly, and maybe a few stories.

Today, I’m going to explain some of the benefits to writing with a toddler in the house:

  1. No Need for the Radio– Sure, the DJ is stuck on the same song for a few hours, but you save electricity by not having the radio on.  Just think of it as a type of hypnosis that allows you to zone out on your work.  Also, you can interact with the toddler from your work station by singing along.
  2. Cardio!– Being sedentary is a bad idea because your body starts getting sluggish and lock up at times.  That energetic toddler could be the key to your salvation from atrophy.  When you hit a block or a point you can pause, get up and find that toddler.  Check under tables and chairs.  Once found, tickle that child and chase him/her around for 15 minutes.  Play wrestling, horsey rides, and dancing can work too.
  3. Easy Snacks–  Kids always have food on them by the afternoon.  It can be a pain to stop writing and cook something or rummage through the cupboards.  Locate that toddler and teach him/her about sharing whatever snack they have.  If they snack is gone, but there are remnants then subtly get those.  For example, kiss that pudding splotch on their cheek for a quick taste.  Important note: DO NOT eat your child if they’re covered in ice cream.
  4. Thrilling Conversations–  If you find yourself in an author’s bind then try talking it out with the child.  You would be surprised how good a listener a toddler can be.  They might even have some amazing insight.  Not sure how to kill off your character’s girlfriend?  Ask a toddler.  It will be one of the most unique death scenes in the history of literature.
  5. Set an Example–  Having a child can be very motivating in terms of reaching for your dreams.  When you say ‘shoot for your dream’ or ‘you can do anything you put your mind to’, there will be some weight behind those words.  Your child won’t look at you like an over-priced Hallmark card when they’re older and struggling to figure out what to do with their own life.
  6. Maintain an Acute Sense of Hearing–  You work in one area while they’re on the go.  It isn’t like you can follow them while typing on a computer or writing.  Some of us get motion sickness.  So, your hearing becomes your most important sense.  This can help you write scenes where the hero has to work by sound or they’re on edge.  The distant clanging of a pot or the subtle sound of the bathroom door closing can make you nearly superhuman in the auditory department.  Also, the lack of noise helps build tension and atmosphere in both parenthood and writing.
  7. Hugs!–  You’re in an emotional scene.  It’s taking its toll on you and you’re tearing up whether you like it or not.  Maybe it’s a scene of rage and you’re feeling your temperature rise.  All of a sudden, you feel tiny arms wrap around your side and here ‘I have daddy!’ (Mommy if that’s your role.)  Everything washes away and you smile at the little mini-you that simply wanted a hug.  Better than energy drinks and coffee.  Also, short-lived as the toddler climbs into your lap and proceeds to use your laptop like a piano that owes him/her money.
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Not an Angel?

I call you an angel

Which you casually deny

With an impish grin

Yet, I always see your wings

Folded and off-white

More beautiful than those of any bird

I can see your halo

Crooked, but still pristine

Emanating your inner warmth

That makes me smile

Defying all the miles

I call you an angel

Which you casually deny

With an angelic grin

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Unraveling

It starts with a single thread
Pulled without a care
Then another thread
Followed by a third
Until the tapestry of life
Unravels in your hands

You try to stitch it back
Needing time to think
And see the truth
The unraveling comes fast
With chaos feeding all

I try to find a path
With screaming and talking
Pushing in my face
How can I stem the tide
When life won’t give me peace

Is the stitching too far gone?
Rotted beyond repair
The threads falling
Through my fingers
And taken by the wind

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The Trouble with Sin

 

Sin:  Oh for the love of the gods!  I don’t look anything like that!

Author:  Sorry.  Thief images on the internet are rather basic.  It was either this or a leather-clad woman that would be equally at home on a stripper pole.

Sin:  Fair enough.  Why are you talking to me?  You never talk to us here.

Author:  You started it and I might have unlocked something when working on something for The D/A Dialogues.  Want me to stop?

Sin:  Go ahead.  Tell everyone the problem you’re having with me.

Author: I really have to de-brat you.

Sin: Losing daylight, author boy.

Author: Fine.  Here we go:

Sin is my adventurous thief that will be hitting his series after Luke, Clyde, Darwin, and a few stand alone books.  I created Sin as a Legend of Zelda clone in high school, he went to sleep for a while, and awoke in college as something else.  He is the most cunning of my main characters with the ability to find an answer in an instant.  His main weapon is a crossbow too, so he isn’t a close-range fighter or a spellcaster.  He uses a magic crossbow by the end of his first book, but whatever.

Anyway, I keep loading books onto him because of his style.  Each Sin book has 4 acts and comes off like a Final Fantasy game.  Multiple tiers of villains, ancient ruins, new allies in every story, entire world on the line, and sacrifices to be made.  So, when I have a big story that can span all of Windemere, I look to Sin.

Sin:  Which I greatly appreciate.  Makes me feel special.

You are.  The problem is stemming from the original plan.  It was supposed to be 7 books with each villain embodying a deadly sin.  Then I came up with a story revolving around the Weapon Dragons and would return an old villain to the world.  So, I made the last book about a villain that embodied all 7 sins.  Easy to do.  Until I came up with the idea to involve my immortals from the book I wrote in high school.  They show up and it gets simply messy.  I think I was going for Original Sin with that.  Yet, I fear I’m going too far with this.

Each story is epic and well-planned when I get to it.  I just wonder if I go too far and depend on Sin for too much.  Does anyone else do this?

Sin: I don’t really see what the problem here is.  Are you nervous about having to stop my series twice to move onto another series that I walked into the aftermath of?

Author:  Possibly.  It’s also self-doubt.

Sin:  Stop being an idiot.  Can’t believe Clyde, Luke, and I are in that head of yours.

Author:  Maybe I should do an interview with you.

Sin:  You realize that would open the door to all of your characters getting one even if their book isn’t out yet.

Author:  Probably should think about that.

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Questions to Fizzle

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Sknicholls had a lot of questions for Fizzle about himself and the dragons of Windemere.  He has promised to answer those questions to the best of his ability.  If you can think of any other questions, please feel free to ask in the comments.  Or you can just fight over him.

  1. What are dragons supposed to eat?
    Fizzle is drite.  We come from fairy and dragon mates.  We eat all non-meat foods.  Big real dragons eat meat.  Most eat wild meat.  Fizzle mean moose, giant, troll, and other non-pets.  All real dragons can feed off magic if need.  Weapon Dragons no need food.  Not real.  Eat black water.  Eat people for fun.
  2. Do mean dragons kill for sport or for food?Fizzle no understand.  Weapon Dragons made for kill.  No thought.  Just do.  Bad real dragons kill like bad people.  There good real dragons and bad real dragons.  Do mean people kill for sport or for food?
  3. Do they hatch or are they born live?Real dragons have eggs.  Drites have many small eggs and real dragons have few big eggs.  Weapon Dragons made.  We no know where.
  4. Do you have any siblings, Fizzle?  Also, are you a boy or a girl?Fizzle boy.  Why people no know?  Fizzle have many siblings.  Fif . . . *counts on magic fingers* . . . big egg group.  We scat . . . spread out on Windemere.
  5. What happened to your parents?Something happen to Fizzle parents?  What happen?  They safe?  You tell Fizzle now!
    (Interjection:  I think she was asking where your parents were since you come off as a child and you’re alone.)  Oh!  Fizzle parents in Drite home.  They old and sleepy.
  6. Where did you come from?  Why are you in Visindor Forest?Fizzle come from egg.  Born in Drite home.  When of age, sent to guard forest.
  7. How old are you?Fizzle many sun cycles.  In you tongue, it over coil serpent egg egg years old.  (Over 200)
  8. How long do dragons live?Until die.
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The Squirrel Story

Ionia has requested that I tell the squirrel story.  I have a few, but I believe this is the one she’s talking about.  If anything, this is the one that comes to my mind first.

In college, I was in charge of the fencing club.  Trust me, this is part of the story.  We had finished a meeting and were heading to the dining hall for the delectable college cuisine that undoes any exercise you did that day.  Now, one of our members was a good, authentic New York redneck and he knew how to hunt.  He also didn’t want the college food, so he was talking about hunting something down with his bare hands.  Anyone else, I would think he was joking.  This guy meant it.

Enter the squirrel.

This chubby grey squirrel was sitting by a dumpster, minding her own business.  She made the mistake of not running away when the first members of our party came close.  Our hunter saw the opportunity and swore he could catch it with his bare heads.  He explained the catch and kill to us.  The twins of our group said he couldn’t do it.  The rest of us weren’t really paying attention.  We turned around to see the hunter stalking the squirrel.

Ever see something happen and it takes a few seconds after the event to process it?  Well, that happened here.  The hunter ran around, the squirrel was gone, and one of the twins was doubled over in pain.  I had no choice, but to stand there and say ‘What the hell just happened?’

What happened was comedy.  The hunter chased the squirrel and thought he had it cornered against the dumpster.  It bounced off the dumpster, soaring out into the air where the hunter could snatch it easily.  The only way to save itself would be an impossible mid-air turn.  Well, it accomplished this by ricocheting off one of the groin of one of the twins.  Yeah, he got groin-kicked by a squirrel.

So, there we were with our fencing gear.  An annoyed hunter yelling at an escaped squirrel, a guy whimpering about get low blowed by a squirrel, and the victorious squirrel sitting in a tree watching us with disdain.

That’s the squirrel story.

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Sir Ares may be in a little bit of a a bind

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I know some people have the idea that writers make a lot of money.

hold on a second, the side is cramping from all that laughing.  Ok, better now.  We seriously don’t.  As we run our own business so to speak we have a more hands on approach, can listen to the joys and complains a little and actually HEAR them.  Some have actually helped me out and I love each and every one who has helped me.

But this blog isn’t about me.  It’s about this fellow:

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who used to be this peanut 10 yrs ago (baby picture of Ares)

 

Ares is a pure bread miniature pinscher.  Now before I get rocks thrown at me I do want to go on record saying this was the last bath of pure bread ones this lovely little breeder was having because he was retiring.  I was…

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Specter of the Town

Community Storyboard Weekly Prompt:  This Old House

This old house
I remember as a child
Gutted by fire
Decorated by deviants
Storms batter its shell
Yet it still stands tall

This old house
Stories were told
Legends of death and ghosts
None with any proof
Made to keep us out
When our curiosity was young

This old house
My town’s silent specter
It holds my fears and dreams
Abandoned and unloved
Until the day I make it
My new house

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Quadruple Threat: Amazon, Facebook, Pinterest, and Twitter?

I can’t believe I never realized this before.  Well, I realized, but I didn’t pick up on it before.  We all know how important social media is to the self-published author.  It’s the life-blood of our marketing whether we like it or not.  Hook everything you can into your blog, tweet without mercy, and always look for another opening.  To that end, I’m going to mention something that I just noticed.  I’ve been using it for a while out of laziness, but I just discovered what I was doing.

Look at your book on Amazon.  Better yet look at mine, Beginning of a Hero.  Hey!  I said no mercy and I’ll also say no shame.  Anyway, look on the right side for the following:

untitledWhat does this mean?  From a book’s Amazon page, you can send an advertising message by e-mail, Facebook, Twitter, or Pinterest.  Now, if you have the other two hooked into Facebook then you don’t need to bother with Facebook.  E-mail is pointless unless you’re going for a specific person and not strangers.  The juicy ones are Twitter and Pinterest as I will briefly explain below.

Twitter comes with a detailed message with the title, your name, the long url, and (key here) @Amazon.  You can alter the title or remove your name to get more characters for a personal message, but this does have an Amazon connection with that final item.  You seem to get more exposure at the cost of having fewer characters to make a personal message.

Pinterest is a one time thing that you can do, but this one is a boon for fans and fellow authors.  Imagine if every person who liked your book decided to make a pin for it.  Get fellow authors to swap Pinterest hits.  Does it work?  I honestly don’t know, but it’s exposure and that can’t hurt.

So, give it a shot with the Twitter button and start saying ‘Pin me and I’ll pin you’.

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Day in the Nerdy Life

This should counter the dark one.  In response to We Drink Because We’re Poets poetry prompt: Day in the Life of a Nerd.

There was a young nerd with some dice
Who bought the whole set for a low price
Each die was unique
He’s mastered his technique
A fresh role-playing game would be nice

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