Weekend of Whirling Dervish-Ness

Where to even start?  This week started out decently and then rolled into a chaotic blur of images that I’m still trying to sort through.  Part of this might be because 4 of the 5 school lunches weren’t stuff my son would eat.  So I had to leap out of bed, make his lunch, get him dressed, get him breakfast, and the usual stuff.  It snowed a bit earlier in the week and it’s been really cold, so none of us are interested in moving too much.  Getting this kid out of a warm bed is a challenge since he scurries under pillows and his mountain of stuffed animals.  If I do catch him then I can’t loosen my grip or I loose him again.  This is regardless of whether he has pants on or not.  Kids really don’t care if they’re butt naked as long as they’re doing what they want.

As far as work stuff, the week started with finishing an outline after meeting with the cover artist for Chasing Bedlam.  Some teasers will be going up tomorrow because we ran into some technical difficulties.  The new cover for Crossing Bedlam is a maybe for the debut day, which will be the 13th and promos going up on the 14th.  Not that anyone is paying attention to this series.  It’s weird that I get people saying they love the idea and like the posts on it.  Yet, the book hasn’t moved in months and I’m stuck at 9 reviews.  Kind of frustrating since I’ve heard some people over the last year say they finished the book and would review, but nothing.  Hard to get my hopes up there.  To be fair, none of my books are garnering much in the way of reviews even if they’re selling.

In other news, 3 of the 12 Ichabod Brooks short stories are finished.  At least, they should be since I’m typing this up on Friday before I write the final section of the 3rd one.  Also, I’m counting Starwind Egg, which I wrote last year.  It was fun getting back into the actual writing instead of planning.  Tuesday saw me complete 4 sections for Phantom Archer and I thought this would be amazing sailing.  Then the cold, errands, and plain tiredness knocked me back to my usual 3 sections a day.  My hope is to finish this by the end of the month and then ask for beta readers.  The release time would be June and I’ll see what I do for marketing.  Might leave it with the basics.

While writing Ichabod Brooks, I’m not working with the same level of detail that I usually do.  Each character is a sentence and the plots are only 3 sentences.  So I’m making up a lot as I go along.  This might explain why I’m slowing down a bit.  Each section is 2-4 pages, so I feel kind of worthless when it takes me 3 hours to get that far.  I still have vivid memories of the time I wrote Prodigy of Rainbow Tower and was cranking out 3 multi-section, 20+ chapters a day.  That was on weekends and weekdays would see one full chapter at night.  I’d stay up until 2 AM and still have energy for work.  The heck happened to that dynamo?  Maybe it was the breakneck speed of those days that killed him off.  Then again, I also had a desk to work out that instead of this bed with no back supporter and a downward view of the screen.  Not to mention I got into too many political chats and debates on Thursday, which really messed me up.  Might be stepping away from those until I’m done, especially since they never seem to go anywhere.

This weekend is going to be busy and I might not be around much.  A friend is coming over today and we haven’t hung out in a few years.  Fingers are crossed that nothing goes wrong like every other time we’ve tried.  He’s staying the night too because Sunday is the annual Super Bowl party.  Otherwise known as 4 people watch the game and everyone else talks until commercials start.  This event has been going on since I was a kid, so it doesn’t matter which teams are playing (unless it’s the NY Giants) and it’s all about relaxing before going back to work.  I don’t expect to be tweeting much during this period or selling many books.  Be nice, but it’s really an uphill battle these days.  At least I’m going to have a lot of fun and possibly have energy to get work done on Monday.  Not holding myself to that, but I have goals I need to achieve.

Like:

  1. Continue writing Life & Times of Ichabod Brooks.  Be nice to get another 3 short stories done, but the next 3 are rather meaty with a total of 21 scenes.  Although, I’ve noticed that some scenes are better combined, so we’ll see.
  2. Get everything ready to go for Chasing Bedlam.  I’ll probably take an hour to get the Amazon set up going and set up a post draft.  Think I’ll use the opening scene for the teaser.  Big thank you to the 14 volunteers for that debut.
  3. Biking, cooking, and the usual.

In downtime news, I’ve been watching the show ‘Lucifer’.  Well, I watched it when it debuted and kept going, but it’s really become a guilty pleasure.  It was the mid-season finale and I just can’t get the end of this scene out of my head because it was hilarious.  At least I thought it was.  Skip to the minute mark for the build up:

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The Real Cyrus, King Of Persia

This is a post on my sci-fi/fantasy series, Pearseus, and the real-life inspiration behind it. It’s actually a reblog, originally posted back in 2014. I am reposting because (a) it’s on…

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Meet Guest Author Richard M. Ankers…

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How does one make an introduction when he hates talking about himself? Hm, I know, I’ll tell you what convinced me to give up everything to write. We’ll see how that goes because it’s something only I know.

It started with a Death.

richard-m-ankersI have a bad memory bordering on terrible, so when events stick in my mind, they’re significant. Peta was there from the start. She still is in one way or another.

One of my first memories of school was the day the headmaster announced during assembly that Peta’s father had died of a brain haemorrhage or something equally terrible. We were to give her space and respect. At six one’s comprehension of such things is sketchy, but we tried.

It was particularly cruel on Peta because she was brilliant. Clever, pretty, talented — she played the flute even then — she was everything I was not. Self-confidence…

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Partners in Fiction: Writing Duos of the Dynamic & Non-Dynamic Variety

Lucifer and Maze

Lucifer and Maze

Cassidy and Lloyd differ from most of my other stories because they aren’t part of an ensemble cast.  They’re a duet with neither character having a true claim to the main protagonist role.  Some chapters have Cassidy doing more than Lloyd and others have her along for the ride.  Typically, we have a main hero and a sidekick, but these two didn’t turn out that way.

I have to admit that writing a duo makes scenes easier to keep track of.  In Legends of Windemere, I have 6 champions and Fizzle at least.  In the Bedlam Series, I have only the two at minimum, which might be another reason why I find these books a lot more refreshing than the others.  Less juggling in that respect.  Yet, it’s also hard to make sure they stay on equal footing.  A sidekick is easy to push into a corner when you want to, but doing that to a partner weakens them.  For example, you can have Batman go on an adventure without Robin and nobody thinks anything of it.  Lloyd going off without Cassidy or vice versa doesn’t work too often because neither has been established as the main hero.  You can give them a reason to split up like fighting, kidnapping, shiny objects, migraines, etc.  That’s different than one simply not being there because the adventure had nothing to do with them.  Mess with one and you mess with the other.

One thing I’ve definitely learned is that you have to make them compliment each other while retaining their individuality.  Lloyd is a close range fighter with a wild personality and not much knowledge of the Shattered States.  Cassidy prefers guns and is more restrained in personality while being the expert on the region.  She can still fight with a knife or her fists while Lloyd has his paintball gun and an almost ninja-like ability to get within stabbing range.  They have their specialties, but do require each other to truly survive.  Maybe this is more suited for their genre since it focuses more on staying alive than accomplishing a quest.

I find myself flying by the seat of my pants on this one because I’m so used to working with more than two characters in most book chapters.  Looking like I have a lot of unlearning to do from my Legends of Windemere years, but I’m having fun with the new dynamic.  I can use this for when I have characters with similar relationships.  Not that the champions didn’t have this, but there were so many to juggle.  I keep trying to think of any partnerships that are similar to Lloyd and Cassidy, but they’re fairly unique within my pantheon of ideas.  At least with male/female partners. There’s no romance or even hints of such a thing between them, which makes them stand out and creates a different sense of equality to them.  Not really sure how to explain that, but I guess equality with romantic love is different than equality with friendship love.

It’s funny since this was originally going to be an ensemble story, but it got chopped down to a pairing.  Sometimes things just work out for the best.  So, what do you think about writing duos?

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Sally’s Cafe and Bookstore – New on the Shelves – The Viking and the Courtesan by Shehanne Moore

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Fading Colors

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What was once vivid
Has faded into the bleak
Bright colors of youth
Have lost their luster
And continue draining
As the days go by

Is it the world around me
Or my own eyes have glazed?
Cataracts of pessimism
Forged by years of knowing
That life is no longer
Fun and games

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I actually came up with this poem idea earlier in the week.  Thought I would remember it since I was driving, but it didn’t happen.  Couldn’t even write it down because dying in a fiery wreck isn’t on my bucket list.  Now, the day was overcast and gloomy because snow was coming.  This immediately put me in a funk, which was increased by the usual stuff that is well-documented here.  Gray weather always sinks my mood and it’s a slog to get any work done.  At least these days.

Anyway, I passed by something that I’ve been passing ever since I went to elementary school.  I don’t remember exactly what it was since I wasn’t paying full attention to anything other than where I had to make a left.  Yet, my mind perceived that the object wasn’t the right color.  I began noticing a melancholy coming over me and paid more attention to the colors around me.  Things didn’t seem as bright as they were when I was a kid.  I’m not talking about objects that had always been there.  Just the entire world lacked something.  Either that or I lacked it.

When watching my son explore the world, I wonder how vivid everything is since it’s all new to him.  I’m old enough to have let most things fade into the background.  Stop signs are only there when I’m driving.  Trees and flowers aren’t examined with curiosity like when I was a kid.  Things are simply there to me, but he sees nearly everything as a fresh experience.  Maybe this is just part of being a kid and a side-effect of having very little knowledge and experience.  Maybe things losing their vividness is part of life.

Yet, I do miss the sense of exploration and discovery, so maybe we aren’t really supposed to lose this part of ourselves.  I can see how it’s useful, but I also know how often people tell you to leave it behind.  Imagination, creativity, enjoying the world around you, and other ‘frivolities’ are either for kids or that 15-minute smoke break you get.  Nobody wants to hear somebody talk about the beautiful flowers.  They ask about your job.  It really is like a cloak of translucent gray has been cast over my adult world and it takes a lot of conscious effort to see through to the vividness.  Really makes me consider the possibility that we’re doing adulthood all wrong.

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Thursday – A Little Personal – Mystery Thriller Writers Week #MTW

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Mystery Thriller Week

I am one of the original writers to sign up for the mystery, Thriller Week event scheduled for February 12th through February 22nd.

This event brings together mystery and thriller writers for a week of showcasing:

BOOKS

AUDIOBOOKS

CONTESTS

REVIEWS

COVER REVEALS

TRAILERS

PROMOTIONAL SPECIALS

MARKETING

BRANDING

NAME RECOGNITION

AUTHOR INTERVIEWS

GUEST BLOG POSTS

LIVE FACEBOOK AUTHOR HOSTING EVENTS

VIDEO DISCUSSIONS AND TRAINING

PUBLISHING MENTORING

PRIZES

AWARDS

INSTRUCTIONAL VIDEOS

I will be hosting a live Facebook event on February 16th at 9:00 AM Eastern Time. I will be discussing character participation in story development. (I will remind you again)

My purpose with this post is to introduce to what we hope to be an annual event. Here is the link to the About page. Go check it out and look at the other tabs as well.

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Amie in Africa visits Lisa Burton Radio

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Today is Thursday, and that means it’s time for another edition of Lisa Burton Radio. I’m your host, Lisa the robot girl, and my very special guest today is Amie Fish. “Welcome to the show, Amie.”

“I’m really pleased to be on the show Lisa thank you for asking me.”

“So what possesses a newlywed to uproot and move half-way around the world to darkest Africa?”

“I didn’t have a choice, Lisa. My newly married husband was offered a job in Togodo and it was expected that I go with him. I wasn’t looking forward to it, not one little bit. I had a good job in a local television production company and my family lived in the same town. I was quite happy as I was.”

“My bio says you got a little bored, and went to work using your journalism skills for an Army Colonel. What kind of…

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Sally’s Cafe and Bookstore – New on the Shelves – Seeking Control of The Myths That Never Should Have Been (Guiding Council Book 2) by Mike Wolff

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Check out my new short story!

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51wmn-ncklExciting news! A while back I wrote a short story for the Arcane Arts Anthology, and today it was officially published on Amazon! Woo! Click here to check it out.

I had the privilege of proofreading the collection, and I had a blast reading all the fantasy/sci-fi shorts. One of my particular favorites is The Dark Siren by Danielle E. Shipley and Tirzah Duncan, about a cigar-loving skeleton lady tele-marketer who gets dragged into saving the world.

My own contribution, Escape!, is about Rhapsody Swansong, a teenage bard-in-training who has to take her end-of-year exam at the Ascalon Academy of Arcane Arts and Adventuring in the form of an “escape room”. Unfortunately, her group members are an atheist cleric, a clumsy rogue, and a mage who can’t control her magic–and Rhapsody herself is a bard without an instrument. Battles are fought, friendships are formed, lessons are learned, and hilarity–of…

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