My Publishing Checklist – Guest Post by, Craig Boyack…

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Hi all you jungle dwellers, I’m back at the Ape’s tree house today to talk about my self-publishing checklist.

I recently finished a manuscript, and am on the verge of finishing another one. (It’s March at the time of this writing) I believe in the traditional advice of putting it away for a time, before I begin the editing process. During this time, I like to read and can work on the other book.

That doesn’t mean I’m stagnant as far as the finished MS goes. I just put in an order for cover art. My artist is fast, and usually delivers within a couple of weeks. My personal process also involves ordering a few promotional posters. These feature my spokesmodel, Lisa the robot girl. (Yes for Lisa’s legion of fans, there is new artwork on the way.)

If it…

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Tales Of Erana: Just One Mistake in Audio! #Talesoferana #fantasy

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New Book: A Guardian Falls by R. Tran (First Book in Series #Free Too!) #fantasy #asmsg

A Guardian Falls

Title: A Guardian Falls

Author: R. Tran

Genre: Fantasy

Book Blurb:

All looks bleak when Mara is forced to return home after her love’s brush with death. She only has one magical artifact and the army seems out of reach. The consequences should she fail or even succeed finally set in and Mara has doubts about everything. There will be a war of blades and magic with Mara at the center, but Mara wonders if she has the strength to survive.

Excerpt:

In the dim morning light, Mara heard voices in the distance too faint to understand. Bishop shifted below her, anxious for the coming battle. Mara pulled her cloak tighter against the chill air and damp drizzle as she waited for news of Laran’s army. A few of the horses behind her snorted their dislike of Drake’s swift approach.

“It’s just as we thought. Half his troops went south in an attempt to flank us and back us into the mountains, but the remainder are coming head on. It shouldn’t be long now. Is the shield in place?” Drake asked, looking off to the horizon.

“It has been since first light. Its constant hum is driving me crazy. Every fiber in my body longs to bring it down,” she informed him.

“You’ll be distracted soon enough,” Drake assured her.

Mara gave a forced smile. “I only want one man’s life. It’s a shame so many will have to die defending him.”

“I’m sure he’s saying the same thing.”

“He’s not on the battlefield. He’s locked away in the castle somewhere. I can feel it,” she spat annoyed at his cowardice. She looked to Drake. “How was Kess?”

“Worried about you. Don’t worry, you’ll see each other tonight,” Drake promised.

Mara looked up when a spell crashed into the shield above. Unsure of what was going on, Bishop sidestepped. Mara calmed him and he didn’t move when another spell crashed into the shield. Flames licked the shield overhead but rolled off like water on oiled canvas.

“What are they up to?” Drake asked, looking up as well.

“My guess is they’re trying to bring down the shield so they can kill us with magic.”

Drake gave her a weary look. He was all too familiar with magic. “Are you sure this will hold?”

“No, but it was created by magic far stronger than any they have,” Mara replied as blue lightning crackled over the shield’s surface. “They’re getting closer.”

Arrows darkened the sky in the distance. “The battle’s begun,” Drake said menacingly. He drew his sword with a mischievous grin and kicked his horse into a run. “See you tonight,” he called as he rode off. Mara drew a short sword and kicked Bishop into a run. The other men were at his heels. Everyone was eager to begin. The sooner it started, the sooner it would end.

Mara reined Bishop into a throng of men ahead of her. He eagerly rushed in and pushed men out of his way. She swung down on an enemy soldier successfully severing an artery. Blood sprayed out as he fell to the ground. She caught another squarely in the chest knocking him backwards. She barely had time to pull out her axe before he fell. Mara cut off a man’s hand as he raised it to swing at one of her soldiers.

As Mara pressed forward, a man lunged into her path. She instantly threw her axe and struck him in the chest. Mara heard the crunch of bone when it hit and the man sank to his knees gasping for air. Three men caught her by surprise and rushed toward her with the intent of dragging her off her horse. Mara wouldn’t have time to go around them.

Bishop, on the other hand, saw them and stopped suddenly. Rearing up, he kicked one man in the head on the way up and another in the chest on the way down. Mara formed a blue ball of flame and held it in her hand waiting to hurl it at the third when she landed. His eyes went wide when he saw the ball headed towards him.

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June 12 – 16, 2017

R Tran

Author Biography: R. Tran is a first-time author who started writing as therapy after losing her father at 16. Her first manuscript was finished 4 years later, but sat around for years gathering dust before she had the courage to let someone read it. Sixteen years and many revisions later, what began as therapy is now a published novel.
Twenty years after her father’s death she has a husband, two children, and a dog he never met.

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100 Haiku for the Gamer’s Thumbs 17-44

Oregon Trail

Way back in 2013, I started posts under this title.  Originally, these Haiku were going to be part of a book with pictures, which hid letters for a final Haiku.  Played off the Easter Egg idea, but the artist couldn’t continue with the project.  I began publishing them by 4’s and then abruptly stopped for some reason.  Somebody recently commented on one of them, which makes me think I should finish it.  Though I’m doing it in packs of 28 to get the rest out of the way.  First 16 are here: 1-4, 5-8, 9-12, and 13-16.  (Oh my god, the formatting sucks!  I think I know why I quit!  Pretty sure a lot of this stuff is dated too.)

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The Gamer with Too Much Pride

He masters the game

Before he plays with others

So he can win all

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I Game When Life Allows

Obsession not found

Within this gamer’s soft thumbs

They will fall behind

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I Used to Game with a Dial

Elder among kids

He remembers the first days

And grew with the game

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It’s Only Cheating if There are Rules Against It

They have no patience

Running to the book at once

Avoid the challenge

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The Wise Man Will Teach Those Who Listen

He has mastered all

Now he chooses to teach you

So that you may grow

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Spirit of Survival of the Fittest

You barely see him

Waiting at the edge of play

Looking for weak prey

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Victory without Aggression

Forget your combos

He will block and counter all

Until your life wanes

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If the Move Does Not Work, Keep Trying

Same move every time

This gamer type has no style

And angers many

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She Whetted Her Nails on the ‘A’ Button

She wants no tickets

A gamer girl who plays true

Now she wants the spoils

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Brotherhood of the Console

Friendships have been forged

Over the love of gaming

Bonds that will not break

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Two Controllers are Better than One

Many games are fun

But most improve with a friend

Share the adventure

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Writings of the Victorious

They are temptation

All you need to beat the game

Without losing mind

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Hunter and His Bait

The move of patience

Why chase an armed enemy?

Spawned ammo is bait

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Wandering the Games with Mediocre Skill

Too good for the low

Too bad to battle masters

Have no game to play

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The Greatest Tool We Never Thank

My bladder is full

I reached the final level

Thank you pause button

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Gorilla Thumbs

Masher of buttons

Causing sprites to spasm hard

Whirlwind of chaos

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The Language that We Speak

A cunning language

Made to weed out the false ones

Who lack the lingo

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First Step Toward the Holy Grail of Game

The job of all jobs

Play the games before they live

And brag to your friends

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The Only Way to Buy a Game

It will not arrive

For another couple months

Already been bought

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A Hero Evolves with Time

From true blue hero

To the dark and anti ones

Games will have heroes

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The Unstoppable Badass

He cleaves through his foes

Using fist or sword or gun

This hero will beat all

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He Speaks with His Actions

Never says a word

Through all his trials and troubles

The hero with no voice

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The Beast with Two Legs and Clothes

Cloaked in fur or scales

These heroes are beast and man

Blurring nature’s lines

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Traded in Her Tiara for a Shotgun

They have taken hold

No longer forced to be saved

Femme fatale is here

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The Progenitors of Good and Evil

Choose their moral path

Make them hero or villain

Fate is in your hands

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A Child Will Save Us All

Saviors before ten

These children step up to fight

Chosen for the path

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A Mix of Pest and Partner

They are the sidekicks

Useful for a fight and plot

Yet some should shut up

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There is No Story without a Villain

They are why we fight

Darkest beings that plague us

We will beat the boss

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It’s Never Too Late – A Truly Inspiring Guest Blog Post by Leta McCurry

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Occasionally I run into somebody who is an absolute inspiration, and recently that happened again.

I don’t want to say too much and end up spoiling it, but I hope you find this post as inspiring as I did. ALL of it, not just the opening line – which is amazing by itself.

I asked this guest some questions and prompted her to do a guest blog post, which she graciously agreed to do.

Prepare to be amazed, and whatever you are working on in your life, know this: it’s never too late.

Here’s Leta McCurry. 

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I am 83. I published my first book, High Cotton Country, at the age of 81…

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#FREEBIE Alert: A Guardian Falls by @Rtranbooks #books #fantasy #IARTG #IAN1

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Ichabod Brooks & The Cover Art Competition

So, things are going to get a little busy around here.  I’m using 99designs to get a cover for The Life & Times of Ichabod Brooks.  This requires a lot of asking for people to vote and share their opinion as covers come in.  Hopefully, I get some good ones and we end the next week or two with something great.

Just giving a heads up in the hopes of people keeping an eye out for those posts.  Thanks.

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Book Spotlight – Shadow Wings – Paranormal Romance Prerelease

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Kindle Pre-Order:  http://a.co/91NYVWB Myra Dean thought she escaped the tragedy that pushed her to the new town. However, when her boss’ son rides in on his Harley, she finds herself wondering who he truly…

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Goal Post: Just A Little Off-Center

Whelp . . . Here we are . . . Staring down the barrel of the last full week of school.  Not sure it’s a barrel though.  More like a walkway that is probably nowhere near as long as I hope it will be.  Don’t get me wrong.  I love spending time with my son.  The only thing is that I repeatedly fear that I won’t get my work done before I go from full-time author to full-time parent mode.  July is going to start off a little bumpy from what I can tell since I’m still getting things together for Ichabod, but we’ll get eaten by that dragon when we get to it.

I did finish editing Legends of Windemere: Path of the Traitors and was rather amazed at something.  I didn’t have to rework that much of it.  Yes, I can hear many authors and editors shrieking in the back.  There’s that whole ‘rewrite 80-90% of the rough draft’ rule that people abide by.  Does that really count if you spent weeks/months designing characters and the story?  Technically, I do two outlines before I even touch the first draft.  One is a long story synopsis along with character bios, location lists, monster lists, supporting cast lists, and key info write ups.  That last one would include stuff like how the champion prophecy works and the Compass Key.  After that, I do a chapter style outline that I make sure is extensive.  Every morning before I write, I look it over and add/merge stuff as the story progresses.  Sometimes I even spend a day going back to fix stuff.  With all of that, I wonder if I can even call what I do a true first draft.

Anyway, I’m nearly halfway through Legends of Windemere: Warlord of the Forgotten Age.  I should be able to finish it next week even with a few other things going on.  This one has needed a few section rewrites.  The going is tougher here since it’s the last one and I can tell that there are areas that I rushed.  Hopefully those have been fixed because they were mostly in the beginning.  Some things were mentioned and disappeared too, so I have to fix that when I come to it.  Specifically, a magic item that I forgot about and hints of a conversation that had to happen, but didn’t.  I might just get rid of the hints because I can’t get the characters to a point where they need to have the talk.  It’s not easy ending a series, especially when you want to create tension in a rather tight-knit and stable group.  Part of me still wonders if that book title is the one I thought of and lost two years ago.  That’s going to eat away at me for a long time.

Not much else is going on here.  Going to be a while before I can discuss my sleep apnea test results.  Getting together with friends at the zoo tomorrow.  The kid is excited that he gets to play tour guide and teach everyone about the animals.  Today is just laundry and editing for me after I get home from a local carnival.  Having a somewhat low key weekend always makes me feel awkward.  I should be enjoying it, but I always get this feeling that something is going to happen.  Like it’s some kind of calm before the storm thing.  Then again, next week does have a lot going on besides editing.

Oh yeah, Protecting Bedlam had its first week and I hope people enjoyed it.  Might not have been the wisest decision to introduce everyone to the third story.  Nice to see some of the villains getting some attention.  Considering these are full chapter sections, I’m not sure what I expect from this.  Writing the book was somewhat cathartic and helped get the idea out of my head.  The series doesn’t sell or get much attention even when I promote, so I can’t figure out if I should write the next one for publishing.  It’s frustrating because I get compliments on the characters and story, but the sales don’t seem to match the excitement for it.  Maybe this is something that is more suited for television and movies?

I’ve decided that my summer project will be Quest of the Broken-Hearted, which is a one shot spin-off sequel for Legends of Windemere.  Not sure how much I can talk about here since it would reveal a little bit about the ending.  My plan will be to publish this next summer, but I want to write it soon after my last editing run of the final book to make sure everything is fresh.  It’s going to be in almost short story form similar to the Bedlam series where the character faces a different challenge in each one until the very end.  Each chapter title is the monster, except for the character’s name being the first one and Lacarsis (City of Evil) being the second. That’s all I can say for now.

Plans for the week:

  1. Finish editing Warlord of the Forgotten Age.
  2. Zoo time!
  3. School stuff!
  4. Design characters for one of the Sin stories if I finish editing.
  5. Read over the Quest of the Broken-Hearted outline.
  6. Catch up on sleep one day.
  7. Determine the fate of mankind.

By the way, WONDER WOMAN WAS A LOT OF FUN!  Almost forgot about mentioning that.  Feels like it’s been a really long week.

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Champions of Social Media

Yahoo Image Search

Sari–  Who keeps sending me these pictures?  I told all of you that I didn’t want to be a part of this.

Delvin–  It’s been a while since we’ve shown up on the blog and this was the best that could be put together.  Does anybody understand why I can’t post this thing?

Nyx–  Nobody is questioning how the six of us are able to use computers without any training or explanation.

Sari–  I’m pretty sure these things aren’t supposed to make sense.  They’re supposed to be . . . Why is my portable thingy getting bombarded with these pictures?

Timoran–  At least your fingers are not hitting more than one button at the same time.  I cannot seem to find Luke on here.

Luke–  I don’t see any of you either.  We’re on the one with the all the bands, right?

Delvin–  All I see are eggs, number signs, and shorthand.  Lots of aggression too.  I still can’t get this thing accepted.  What am I doing wrong?

Nyx–  Those numbers are in the red, so I think you wrote too much.  As for you, little brother, I have no idea where you are.  Nobody’s screen looks the same.

Sari–  Stop sending pictures that I don’t want!!!

Timoran– I suggest we all go to whatever Sari is on and see if we can help her.  It is that one with the ‘F’ symbol, which I assume is a grade.  Why would something with such a terrible reputation have so many people?

Dariana– I’m not having any problems communicating.

Luke–  You’re just using telepathy with people instead of writing to them on the screen.  I would really stop doing that because it looks like they’re freaking out.  One of them is waving a lower case ‘t’ and a book at you.

Dariana–  I’m sorry.  Let me just write that and . . . oops . . . Why did the computer change my word?  What’s a ‘Satan’?

Nyx–  I don’t know, but that book guy looks like he’s about to cry.  I’m starting to think that this was a really bad idea.

Sari–  I will kill you!!!

Delvin–  Oh for the love of Ram, let me see what’s going on with you.  It’s just Lloyd Tenay sending you a bunch of pictures.  I told you not to make him a friend.

Sari–  But why are they all pictures of these guys that I don’t know?

Timoran–  He claims to be sending you . . . dick pics?  I sense a really bad pun has been used.

Nyx–  That’s it.  I’m burning this post to the ground.

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