Otto’s Oasis Outfitter Organization: Buy 5 Palm Trees, Get a Giant Boulder Free

Ubari Oasis

Hope you enjoyed the long walk.  Have a glass of cool water before we start.  Cold water will hurt your stomach after dealing with the heat.  Now, I assume you’ve already purchased the area for building.  We do many things here, but real estate isn’t in our bag of tricks. Please don’t touch the lamps.  No, they don’t have genies.  We recently had them polished and you look greasy.  So, let’s take a tour and you can tell me what you want for your oasis.

Size and shape is very important because that will determine the animals that you get.  We can supply you with some fauna, but best to let nature do most of the work there.  I would recommend a circular lake that has a lengthy shallow end if you wish to have a flock of flamingos.  Yes, it can work with a crescent with one part being shallow and then a steep drop off for a deep end.  How far down are you going since this is a desert?  That’s a lot, so I need to see the surveys done to make sure we aren’t going to bust into an old catacomb or do any damage to the landscape.  Don’t worry about the water. One of the rocks will be a disguised generator that catches the evaporated particles and returns them to the lake.  It’s like a small, personal water cycle that works as long as scorpions don’t get into the subterranean wiring.

Let’s move on to the rock formations.  They aren’t necessary, so the generator can be disguised as something else.  We recommend having something in this category to ward off suspicion.  People get testy if they think it’s a fake oasis.  May I recommend this curved remnant of an ancient mountain range?  It will grant a lot of shade for travelers and animals as well as a place for you to set up a little shop if you wish.  The one downside to this design is that the winds will steadily erode it, but we have programs that promise a replacement every few years.  I’ll put you down for one and our variety boulder pack, which you can place at your leisure.

Speaking of shade, you can’t go wrong with palm trees.  We have every variety and nobody really cares if they aren’t native to the area.  There hasn’t been a case of them spreading out of our creations, but you can take precautions if you want.  Short grasses along the shore and bushes can help to attract smaller animals.  We have a few fruit trees that may be of interest to you.  Peaches can work, but apricots and olives are other possibilities if you want to branch out.  That third option can be of use if you want to open a shop because it can be made into a food, oil, and a variety of other products.  I wouldn’t go too far with the plants though.  They reduce the amount of water you have because they get thirsty, so you don’t want to overload the system.  Give some space for animals and passing visitors too.

Now for the very important part.  Cursed or not cursed oasis?  Don’t be so surprised about that question.  Many places like this will hold a danger or two.  Keeping your design in mind, your choices are limited.  Not enough space for a lost building and a monster that emerges during certain periods of time would be wasted.  The latter is possible, but you would have to lure victims to its lair every month to keep it happy.  Otherwise, it will begin devouring the oasis animals and ownership.  No, we don’t provide a refund in case of ingestion since you have just been warned against it.  There is this very deep part of the lake, which would be hard for anyone to get too.  A cursed statue can be put down there and nobody would know unless they went looking.  We have the standard curses too such as plagues, boils, rotting skin, amnesia, murderous rage, chronic athlete’s foot, allergy to your favorite food, creaky hips, Babel tongue, and unleashing the hordes of the underworld in search of the trespasser’s soul.  I’m a big fan of that last one too, so I’ll add it to your package.

Well, that’s all the major stuff.  I’d tell you to go over the rest with Jamie, but it seems your time is up.  We’re not closing.  Never existed in the first place.  This store is only a mirage created by your dehydrated mind after getting lost in the desert.  You’ve been chugging sand this whole time.  Goodnight.

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Aristotle Gave Us More than Philosophy

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Comedy TragedyCiao, SEers. Have you ever heard the term polymath? I had to dig deep into my college days to remember the definition. (We won’t discuss how long ago that was.)

A polymath is a person with knowledge in a wide range of topics. Polymaths go far beyond the Jack-of-all-trades-master-of-none level of understanding and experience. These are experts in multiple fields. We often think of the Renaissance when we think of polymaths, Leonardo DaVinci being among the most famous. But there have been several throughout history. And Aristotle was one of them.

We tend to think of him as a philosopher. But among his many fields of expertise were arts, sciences, economics, politics, and metaphysics.

As this is a writing site, we’re going to talk about Aristotle’s contributions to literature. Not his work itself, but his defining of the terms comedy and tragedy.

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Teaser Tuesday: Priced Head #fantasy #vampires

Cover Art by Alison Hunt

Time for War of Nytefall: Rivalry and I went with action.  This is a teaser that I’ve never tried before, so I hope it works.  Enjoy!

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Desert Adventures: Hard to Do Without Writing ‘Dessert’ By Accident At Least Once

The Mummy

I’ve actually talked about sea journeys and a few other specific types over the years, but I realized that I never touched on this one.  Desert adventures have been really popular for a long time.  You find it in many series and some revolve entirely around existing in this setting.  First examples I can think of are ‘Mad Max’ and ‘Dune’.  So, what is appealing about this setting?

Well, it has to be one of the most brutal landscapes to place a story.  It’s the polar opposite of . . . arctic adventures.  Sorry about that one.  Obviously, the difference is that the desert holds different threats.  I’d argue it has more than its mate, which is primarily about freezing to death.  The things that can kill you in a desert seem to be extensive and one gets the feeling that the setting is more of an enemy than the villains.  After all, heroes have to contend with:

  • Having no water.
  • Intense heat.
  • Sunburns to the extreme.
  • Limited food (can’t go fishing).
  • Scorpions, snakes, and other venomous creatures.
  • Choking sandstorms.
  • Bands of thieves.  (Sometimes)
  • Your mind playing tricks on you through mirages.
  • Walking through sand.

That is a long list of difficulties, which is why it can be fun to drop a hero into the middle of such a challenge.  Even if they’ve bested monsters and man, this is always a battle against the elements.  You have Mother Nature to contend with and she is unforgiving when it comes to deserts.  In the arctic, you can bundle up if you have the supplies.  When it gets hot in the desert, you can’t strip down to cool off.  That only exposes you more and makes sure your body is evenly cooked for the scavengers.  Nighttime can get really cold too, so you have another extreme.  That means you can’t prepare for only one part of the day and survive.  You need to handle both and that requires a lot of equipment.  If that horse or camel goes down then you’re in trouble.   The chances of things going wrong and leading to death are high regardless of the heroes experience.  Sure, you can cheat with certain spells and magic items, but that takes part of the tension out of it.

Another reason the desert can be an appealing and dangerous setting is because it has both mystery and loneliness.  Imagining a character or group alone can bring up certain emotions.  They’re staring off at an endless expanse of sand with no sign of water, towns, or other people in sight.  Are they going the right way?  How long will the journey take?  Did they pack enough supplies?  The questions will continue running as long as they travel and they should consider this too.  You have a sense of the unknown here, which can be enhanced by the fact that you never know what is lurking under the sand.  Something about anything moving beneath your feet and being able to explode up to attack is very unnerving.  Unlike water, you aren’t floating about and can’t look down to see a shadow coming.  You’re effectively on solid ground and able to move, but a giant scorpion can burst out to stab you before you can figure out why you’re getting taller.  This could just be personal preference.

I’ve only done one or two desert adventures, but they were limited.  The one in Legends of Windemere took place in both a town and with nomads, so the major risks weren’t there.  The other was a single chapter in War of Nytefall: Loyalty because the characters were on a mission.  They did have an unseen enemy using the sand and had to figure out how to survive in the heat though.  Much harder for vampires when they get weakened in the sun.  Clyde hadn’t figured out his secret yet.  That’s really the extent of me trying this setting.  I do plan on working more with it in the future though.

So, what do you think about desert adventures?  Ever try one?

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Interludes 2 #newbook #shortfiction

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Hey everyone, I have a treat for you today. Harmony Kent has a new book to tell us about. Harmony is one of my partners over at Story Empire, so make her feel welcome. Using those sharing buttons really helps, too.

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Thanks so much for having me over at your place today, Craig.

Hi everyone. It’s great to be visiting with you all.

While I’m here, I’d like to talk about my latest book, Interludes 2. This is a book of short erotic romance fiction. As with the original Interludes (which you can find HERE), the book contains 10 short stories, with the first tale totaling 1,000 words, the second one totaling 2,000, and so on up to 10,000 words in the final story.

For each story, I used prompt cards from a great creative tool called Storymatic.  Here’s what the set gave me to work with:

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A Test of Empathy

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I watch it unfold
A test of the heart
Can you act to protect another?
Shield a stranger from harm
Even if it requires discomfort?
Do you care
Beyond your circle?
These questions are silent
Never being spoken
Drowned by screams
Desires of the I
Facing the shouts of the us
Anger boiling
While lives are snuffed
Before their truest time
Bodies pile
As the fighting stretches
I hear many cry
This does not concern me
It is not my problem
My circle is safe
Ignoring the stories
Of those who suffer
And others driven to the other side
We face a test of empathy
And my heart breaks
At the sight of so many failing

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A Little Bit of This and a Little Bit of That

My week began with a tabletop RPG at a friend’s where we sat outside and spread out for social distancing.  Each of us got our own pizza and it lasted for a little over 6 hours.  Of course, it was around 90 degrees with minimal wind and no real shade.  So, I left the whole thing fairly cooked.  Also later than intended and my son was being dropped off that night.  Ended up spotting my ex-wife driving behind me for the last half of the trip home, which was slightly comical.  On the plus side, I didn’t make her wait, which can always lead to awkwardness.  It was a really busy and chaotic beginning to the week, so I expected that to be the theme.

If I had to pick a word for this week, I would go with: Exhaustion.

I didn’t get to recover from Sunday because my son had school in the morning and then it was playtime after lunch.  I managed to finish the September posts, set up the War of Nytefall: Ravenous Teaser Tuesdays, and begin on the October posts.  I’ll get into the future blogging stuff later in the past.  Not that I have much else to say.  I dragged my butt through most of the days.  The father/son activities were basically this:

Monday– Failed attempt at pool time because the water didn’t warm up enough.  Then, it was a Yugioh battle that lasted about 1.5 hours.  He almost beat me this time by driving me to my last card and I bet nobody has any idea what I’m talking about.  We relaxed after that since I was drained.

Tuesday–  This was successful pool time for him, but I was still cooked.  I stayed in the shade and read until it was time to go inside.  We rested afterwards, but I can’t remember all of the little things we did because I was trying not to fall asleep.  Wait.  It was some Rock ‘Em Sock ‘Em Robot and he played Beyblade outside with kids.  All were wearing masks.

Wednesday– LEGO Harry Potter on the Nintendo Switch.  I got nauseous from all the wild camera movements since he was a little erratic with his playing.  Tried to lie down and rest, but he wouldn’t have it.  Played some Mouse Trap until he was called to help grandma with dinner.

Thursday–  With me in the morning and then to his mom’s after lunch.  Then, it was writing throughout the day because Friday is the only one worth talking about.

So, Friday was interesting because I returned to my school as a substitute TA.  It was only for a day and I made sure I got enough sleep.  Shaved the night before, ate a good breakfast, and even did some biking that morning.  I headed with extra masks and a bottle of hand sanitizer in my pocket.  Of course, I can’t go into details because that would be an intrusion into the lives of my students.  All I can say is that I really missed it.  The day went quickly and I wore a mask for the whole time, except when we had socially distanced lunch.  After the first hour, I barely noticed the thing on my face and really only adjusted it when my glasses fogged. It was really nice to see familiar faces.  Some I saw over the months during Google Meets while others I hadn’t seen since March.  Of course, I didn’t see their full faces because of the masks, which was fine.

The day was also rather surreal.  There was a combination of changes to accommodate the new guidelines and phantoms of the old world.  I saw things marked with March 2020 up in some areas, which drove home how long it had been.  Arriving in the parking lot, I wasn’t in the back as usual and there were only a handful of cars overall.  I saw markers for social distancing as I got closer as well.  Even with the changes, I smiled beneath my mask as I walked into the lobby.  Kind of sad when I had to go home, so I’m hoping to get called in again at some point.  We don’t know what is going on come September either.  Nobody really does.  Everything is up in the air.  I think the symbol for 2020 should be a person shrugging while on fire.

I’m taking the weekend to do more writing.  My hope is to finish two more chapters of War of Nytefall: Anarchy.  It’s coming along nicely and I have 8 more chapters to go.  Sadly, I wasn’t able to tackle Do I Need to Use a Dragon? (Fantasy Writing Tips) this summer.  I was going to do it while my son was in school for the morning, but it doesn’t work like I thought.  He’s in for 45 minutes, out for about an hour to do writing/reading, and then back in 40 minutes.  That middle section pulls me away from my laptop because he needs help with writing and I promised him that I would read when he does.  Sure, we’re both doing manga, but it’s fun.  The kid loves ‘My Hero Academia’ and is excited that I’m letting him read the manga I own.  He probably thinks they’re adult books too.  Think I wandered off the topic here.

Another reason I couldn’t work during the school time is because I have to stay in the dining room in case he needs me.  This puts me in the path of other people, so book writing is difficult.  Blog writing is barely possible since I’m always getting interrupted or called away.  Wait . . . I had October blog stuff.  Should get to that before I hit the end.  Here we go:

I have a plan for Fridays and Wednesdays when it comes to October.  People jumped on those when I posted about it.  Nobody dropped an opinion on Monday.  I was hoping to do a War of Nytefall promo for each of those days, but I don’t think a teaser post would work.  I’m having trouble thinking of something special that I could put together in the limited time that I have.  Character interviews never work and standard promos are rather bland.  Maybe there’s nothing I can do here for each book.  Feels like I’ve gotten worse at the promos.  I plan on stopping Teaser Tuesdays for October as well and doing a series of Halloween-based Questions 3.  Going with Lycanthropy, Horror Movie, Zombie Apocalypse, and Grim Reaper.  The specifics have yet to appear in my mind.  Anyway, I’d appreciate any help with that Monday issue if anybody has ideas.

Goals for the week:

  1. Parenting
  2. Drawing time with son
  3. Writing
  4. Blogging for October
  5. Finish a puzzle
  6. Birthday event in a week
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Surviving Through the Week

Office Space

Monday strikes with fangs
A jolt of reality
That many wish would fade
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Tuesday is slightly better
The sting is gone
Replaced by a serene focus
*
Wednesday is halved
Beginning with groans
And ending with hope
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Thursday is a slog
As if molasses is underfoot
Yet we manage to proceed
*
Friday holds a cheer
But only at the end
When the worst is behind us
*
Saturday is eternal light
A return to rest and life
The shedding of some stress
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Sunday
The antithesis of Wednesday
Relief transforms to dread

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Immortal Wars: The Summoning Part 27 #fiction #throwback

(Previously on Immortal Wars.)

(Again, we shall revel in my teenage originality.  Everyone groan in unison.)

Disclaimer: Immortal Wars was the book I came up with and wrote in high school.  I hadn’t even hit college by the time I wrote the first two books.  That means I hadn’t developed my style yet, wasn’t good at self-editing, and the story was fairly basic. So, you’ve been warned that this is the ultimate author throwback segment for my blog and will show my author origins.  FYI-  I put the first book (The Summoning) through a Print-on-Demand publisher and the second one (Light, Blood, & Tears) never saw the light of day.  Enjoy!

Cybro is still stationed in the star room when the two women arrive.  As the door opens with its usual snake-like hiss, the sinister cyborg turns around and attempts to do an eyebrowless scowl when he sees who is visiting him.  He has never liked Startrix because she always manages to get in the way of his plans for leadership.  He likes to think that if it were not for Startrix’s power, Cybro would have been in charge and Adriana would be listening to his orders.  He was never one to enjoy taking orders from any woman except for his mother.

“Time for you to prove to me that you’re not as useless as I think, Cybro.  I want you to land the warship on Pluto right away,” orders Adriana, who is so tired that she needs Startrix’s help to stay on her feet.

“Why do you want to land on the planet already?  There is no logical reason for us to land yet.  The Black Tower is not even near completion,” complains Cybro in his robotic, gear-grinding voice.  Before either of the female immortals can think of an answer for him, he figures out that Startrix had another of her mysterious visions.

“I had . . . ,” begins Startrix.

“I know you had a vision.  Why else would Adriana make such a foolish and unexpected decision?  I suppose this means that the new guardians will be arriving shortly.  The warship will be landing in a couple of hours,” interrupts Cybro as he pushes a group of blinking buttons.  The computers start making loud beeping noises and everyone can feel the vessel suddenly lurch as it begins its descent toward Pluto’s surface.

“There is another thing that I want you to do.  Keep a modified sensor probe in space and set it for any unknown immortal signatures as well as Solix’s immortal signature.  That way we can know about their arrival before they land.  And it’s a good precaution in case Startrix’s vision tells us the wrong time,” explains Adriana.

“It is already done.  I do not need to be told how to do things I have been doing since I was put in this metal body.”

“Sheesh.  It was just a friendly reminder.  Don’t lose your head, Cybro.  Not that you can help doing that.”

“Quiet.  Do not make him any madder than he already is, Adriana.  You are in no condition to fight with anybody,” whispers Startrix.

“Like I can’t do anything except get under his skin.  He was born angry, temperamental, and bitter.  Isn’t that right, metalhead?”  Before Cybro can say his snappy comeback, Startrix puts her hand over Adriana’s mouth and drags her through the still open door.

“When are you going to learn to leave him alone?  Ever since he was put in that mechanical body, you have been teasing him every day.  He feels bad enough losing his body and birthright powers due to Solix’s attack.  You don’t have to keep reminding him of the tragedy.  Besides, it reminds me of what happened to me in that explosion,” states the dark seer.

“I’m sorry, old friend.  I never meant to get you upset.  But it is so easy to get Cybro angry and it is so much fun to watch him fume.  I mean, why should Tegam be the only one to get under everyone’s skin?”

“Just leave the annoying stuff to Tegam.  We have more than enough trouble with one of him, so we definitely do not need you acting up.  Why are you acting so crazy anyway?  You do not usually act like you are drunk unless you go drinking for a week straight, which is one of the few problems you do not have.”

“I only drank one beer in the past two weeks and it wasn’t even a real good one.  It’s just that I’m soooo tired that I feel all weird and light-headed.  I’ll just talk to Kilanus and get that sleep that you keep telling me about.  I promise.”

Startrix and Adriana stop near Mindtrigger’s silent lab because the evil blonde’s head starts aching and her green eyes begin to close.  Adriana nearly collapses with fatigue and she is forced to lean against the corridor’s cold wall so that she won’t fall onto the hard floor.  Her droopy eyes and sagging body make her look slightly older, which the seductive immortal really hates.

“Forget your promise just this once.  You can talk to Kilanus tomorrow morning.  Get some sleep,” orders Adriana’s concerned friend.

“Not yet!  I have to talk to Kilanus about the guardians and make sure she is still on our side.  I’d really hate to find out that her personality is that of either a hero or a traitor instead of a living machine of destruction and manipulation,” whispers Adriana.  The tired immortal points her glowing staff at her weak body and its soft, blue light starts to intensify.  In a matter of seconds, the staff is a blinding shaft of pure, blue light.  The light blasts out of the staff and into Adriana, permeating every tired cell of her body.  When the quick light show stops, Adriana isn’t tired anymore and looks better than ever.

“That is a very unusual reason to use the healing staff of Mercury, Adriana.  Does it actually work?”

“Of course it works.  I’m no longer feeling like a wacky idiot.  Well, at least I don’t feel like an idiot.  A little playful insanity is the only side effect of using the staff to cure fatigue. Don’t worry, Startrix.  I’ll be fine,” remarks Adriana with a crafty smile.  The leader of the evil immortals turns around and starts doing nimble backflips down the hall and toward Kilanus’ room.

“She really needs to get some sleep before she loses any more of her marbles.  I better send Tegam to keep an eye on her.  He’s the only one that can check on her without being noticed by anybody.  I guess invisibility does come in handy when you really need it,” thinks Startrix as she watches Adriana disappear into the gloom.

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Writing Indoors: A Test of Isolation or Socialization?

This one is more my style.  I’m definitely more of an indoors author than an outdoors one, which is my choice.  Specifically, I prefer to write at home.  Here is where I have full control over my surroundings and I can be comfortable with what i’m doing.  There’s no lack of privacy or a sense that I’m being watched.  That isn’t to say I haven’t tried to write elsewhere, but I have more luck at home.  Again, that’s just me, so this might be fairly skewed.

One of the biggest suggestions people have given me is to go to the library or a coffee house to write.  I see this being done all the time and have tried it myself.  First, I’m not a coffee drinker, so I can’t rationalize being in a Starbucks.  I’d be tossed out before I make any progress, especially since I really don’t understand the sizes.  Don’t even try to explain them to me please.  This means the library would be a better choice, but it comes with its own dangers.  Here they are from my own experience:

  • You need to find a place with an outlet if using a laptop.
  • You need to find any place to work, which is tough if you don’t get there early.
  • Not allowed to have a drink or snack unless you leave.  Have to pack up your stuff too.  No guarantee your spot will remain.
  • Having to go to the bathroom is effectively an end to working. I’ve never had a spot remain after that run.
  • Same goes for needing lunch, which is a bigger finale.
  • Once somebody notices you’re writing a book, there’s a likely chance that they will come over to either talk or watch.  I don’t know how I kept finding these people, but it turned me off to the library idea.

Now, one could also work during lunch breaks at work.  At least in theory because it depends on where you work.  I had a free period that I would do a little notebook work while in the faculty room.  Unfortunately, I wouldn’t get far because I’d also have to check emails and make sure I’m set for the day.  There were also conversations going on that I would either actively get involved in or listen to because it was interesting.  Not eavesdropping if the talkers are spread across the room and anybody is allowed to interject information.  So, these times quickly became socializing, which isn’t a problem.  It means I don’t do writing, but I’m not the quiet anti-social guy in the corner.  That didn’t benefit me in high school when I was a student, so it wouldn’t do any better as a TA.

This leaves me with working at home, which counters a lot of the problems.  I can hit the bathroom, get a snack, and break for lunch without losing my desk.  I can play my music without needing headphones or put on the TV.  So much easier to wander around my room thinking through a plot snag than if I was in public.  People look at you funny when you talk to yourself.  My family is practically used to it.  I guess with that, I still have some distractions like the phone and family time.  Both are necessaries parts of life and I found that they could find me at the library too.  Seriously, family and friends will track you down if they really want you.  Still, I do enjoy the freedom of working indoors at home more than the other options.

Of course, I can see how outdoor lovers will prefer their methods.  Staying indoors isn’t healthy because you aren’t active and not getting fresh hair.  Can’t open the windows during bad weather or when it’s cold.  Thanks to the oak tree outside, I can’t do it during allergy season either.  That pollen flinging bastard gets me every year too.  Yeah, I’m talking to you!  *shakes fist out window*  Anyway, an indoor author does need to go out of their way to fit in outdoor time.  You’re not killing two birds with one stone, so you can find that you have less time to work on your books.  That isn’t to say that you can’t do something though.  When you hit a really bad plot snag, you can take a walk or jump on a piece of exercise equipment to think it through.  Section off your day for writing, family, and outdoor time as long as the weather permits.  Maybe you check the predictions for the week, so you can choose the worse days for writing and the nice ones to wander out of the home to be human.  It’s really up to you.

So, are you mostly an indoor author?  Is it at home or in public spaces?  Do you have any quirks or comforts that you need for your work spot?

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