515 words and this last week of school is killing me

Yeah, I sat down tonight and wrote it out.  You know how you feel when you have an idea in your mind of what you want to happen on the next page, or you think of a good exchange of dialogue, and when you sit down to write it you forget it?  That was what tonight was like.  but it’s so late that I’m loosing coherence in my thoughts.  I figure if I just lay it down for now, I’ll pick it up later and do better at it.

Today was the really tough day.  I had a midterm, an Arabic quiz, and a Philosophy summary.  I think I aced the test!  But that ate up the morning (not to mention President Monson’s BYU address, which I thought was pretty good).  Then, Arabic was something to stress over, but it was fairly straightforward.  Then, this summary–which I’ve been wrestling with for a few hours.  Blech.  But at the end of it, I came to thin gthat Kierkegaard was a pretty cool guy. But man, I whish I could do these summaries faster!

I have a lot of things I’d like to blog on–for example:

The AML conference and why my friend Steve and I think that all literary types are perverts (well, maybe not ALL, but quite a few of them!)

Some cool exercises that we did at the AML conference, on conflict, setup, and other stuff.

A review of Mistborn (if I get around to it).

Some crazy thoughts about how you could think of writing and critiquing on different levels of analysis, kind of like you have your three (possibly four) levels of analysis in Political science.

Just some stuff exploring my characters a little more.  I really want to do this!  Maybe I could stage some kind of a mock interview on this blog, and explore each of them that way–write them up like guests on my show here, and just talk with them about stuff.

And now I”m losing my coherency. It is WAY past my bedtime. gnight!

Finished revision (for now), ready to plug ahead

Between classes, I finished the revisions that I wanted to make to that one section that I sent out for the last Quark meeting.  I rewrote a lot of it, and in the end, it came to about 1,000 words.  Excellent!  Now, to move the story forward.  Some really cool stuff is going to happen soon!

And I’ve got to go if I want to catch some lunch!  Sya!

A Rebuke from the Past

I’ve been reading through a lot of my old journals recently (and by old, I’m talking 1994-ish, back when I was in 3rd and 4th grade), and I’ve been learning a couple of surprising things! For one, I’ve learned that my writing style back then is about as grammatically correct as my blogging style on this blog (yeah, I’m pretty laid back when it comes to blogging). Another thing I’ve learned is that I use about as many YEAH!!!‘s and AWESOME!!!‘s now as I did then–possibly more, actually.

But the coolest stuff I’ve been learning has to do with my childhood ambition to become a fiction writer–an ambition that has probably been one of the few things about me that hasn’t changed much in the past fifteen years. By far, I wrote more on all the stories I was coming up with and how much I wanted to be a writer than anything else. And as I was reading them yesterday, I came across something that really shocked me. Here it is:

When I grow up I will be an author. And that is not just a dream that might happen. It WILL happen!!! And I might be an engineer, arcitect, paleontologist, or mabye mabey mabye maybe, just maybe, a movie maker. And when I retire, I might be a, a…I don’t know.

Wow. And just at a time when I’ve been wondering “is this something that I can REALLY do professionally/semi-professionally? Can I REALLY get published?” I think it’s pretty clear what my 4th grade self would say!

All of a sudden I had an image of my 10 year old self chasing me around with a whip. Don’t worry; if it takes you a moment to get back off of the floor from ROFLing, I don’t mind.

Also, yesterday, as I was in priesthood, my mind wandered and I started to ask myself these questions. The priesthood lesson was on marriage and all the usual things that go along with it–namely, how to provide for a family–and I started to wonder what it would be like if I made a portion of my income as a fiction writer. After all, that’s kind of what professional/semi-professional writers do.

And…it’s weird. For a second, I had this image of myself actually doing it. It wasn’t so much of an image, actually, as it was concept. Just…writing books and getting published. And doing that part time for work. It’s hard to describe how it made me feel, but it actually surprised me. It was…slightly scary, but exciting at the same time. The big thing, really, was how different it was from the current paradigm I have, where I see myself working as…I don’t know. To be honest, this was actually how my thought process went:

You know, for some people, family is all they care about. Like that guy I knew who worked receiving at the MTC. Work was just a job that he did when he wasn’t doing what he really wanted to do, which was to be with his family. There’s something stifling in that, but…not as stifling as I thought. I wonder if I could do something like that? Like, instead of choosing a vocation out of a passionate, all-consuming desire to do work in that vocation, focus instead on my family and have the vocation just be a means to an end. Hmmm, if I did that, I might actually have the time in my life to write. I might actually be able to be a semi-professional writer! Hey!

It didn’t last for very long, and I don’t think it was predicated by any divine revelation or anything, but it was a thought that really challenged my paradigm. Could I REALLY do this? Could I REALLY write fiction and get published professionally?

My friends seem to think that the answer is yes. Aneeka was telling me the other day that even if we get discouraged and give up now, we’ve got such a long life ahead of us that eventually, in one way or another, that writing bug is going to come back and bite us. She also said that the really stubborn writers tend to be less fragile than the other kinds–that we’ve got thicker skins, and that crushing disappointments don’t…crush us as much. I can see that.

If that’s all the case, then I think the only thing that can really stop us is 1) self-doubt, and 2) an inability to finish what you start. Apathy isn’t a threat, because the desire to write just isn’t going to leave us alone. I know it won’t leave me alone. If it’s been bugging me for the greater part of my lifetime, it’s not going to stop! And defeat isn’t going to be so bad, either, because the stubbornness will just kick in and keep us doing it–no matter how illogical or stupid it is. But self-doubt and fear could cripple me, if it got too bad. If I don’t really believe that I can get published, or that I can find success in this, then I’m going to lose a lot of motivation. And the inability to finish what you start is a HUGE thing. It’s what I’m currently wrestling with, with writing this novel. I have NEVER finished a novel–not even a rough draft! But if WHEN I do this, it will be a tremendous personal victory! And a sign that I won’t be stopped from my life-long desire to become a writer!

Just some more light revision

That’s all I did today.  But I’m keeping my goal of writing at least SOMETHING every day!

I got some good feedback at the last writing meeting on this one section, and it’s going to take a little time to make all the changes.  It’s important, too, because it affects the character and backstory of this devoted religious character named Saeed, who has an important part to play in the next scene I need to write.

Soon, Ian will be off into the lands of the ancients, to try to find the captain and the rest of the crew!  That’s when things start getting REALLY interesting!  And then, when he comes back, they get even better!  Jealousies, rivalries, prophecies, an ancient, lost civilization in the jungle, and all kinds of crazy goodness!  My character Ian is going to be so lost and confused when he gets back, it’s going to be AWESOME!

Thoughts on Dave Wolverton and the AML Convention

I apologize for the long post.  I had a great time at the AML conference (what little time I was able to spend there!) and here are my thoughts on Dave Wolverton’s speech. 

AML (Association for Mormon Letters) is this association for Mormon literary people (they have a blog here), and I don’t know a whole lot about it, except that a few of my English teachers were members of it.  They have a short story contest each year, and I submitted The Clearest Vision this year (and lost, unfortunately).  I somehow signed up for their email list, so I got this email from them a few weeks ago announcing the AML Writers’ Convention at SLCC today–with Dave Wolverton as the keynote speaker!  I was pretty stoked!  Dave Wolverton is a big name in Sci Fi / Fantasy (and he’s Mormon, too, just like Orson Scott Card and Tracy Hickman).

I went up with my friend Steve this morning and we had a really good time!  Dave Wolverton’s speech was really good and thought provoking!  He told a lot of personal stories, and some of them were really spiritual.  Also, when you see him speak, you realize that he’s just a regular guy, which is actually pretty cool.

He started out by speaking about how writers tend to be some of the most timid and self-conscious people around.  He told several stories to show how he was like this when he first started writing.  He was petrified that people would actually read the stuff he wrote, but then he had such a strong desire to write that he bought an $80 typewriter as a kid and hid it from his parents for a year while he churned out stories!

And it’s really true–writers are some of the most self-conscious, timid people around.  Sometimes I think that there’s something wrong with me, because I actually like to share my stories with people, rather than keep them private!  I really get a sense of this self-consciousness when I give criticism in the writing group–when the writer of the story gives me this look like a scared, cornered animal as I get ready to lay on the criticism, I get really worried that I’m going to do more harm that good.  But timidity really is the rule among aspiring writers.

Dave compared this fear with the fear of public speaking.  He said that the two are very similar, and that getting over the fear has almost nothing to do with writing itself.  Like how you get over your fear of public speaking by practicing it, you can alleviate self consciousness as you share your writing with others.  He said that creative writing classes are really good for this, and I also got the impression that writing groups (like ours!) can really help out a lot as well!  Yay for the Quark writing group!  He also said that success is really helpful for getting over this self-consciousness.  Over time, as your writing is well received by many people, you “grow a thick skin” to criticism.

He spoke a lot about his mission, and how that really helped him to get over both his fear of public speaking and his fear of sharing his writing with others.  I can definitely understand what he was talking about.  Before my mission, back when I first attempted to write a novel, I was so self conscious of my writing that I’d read what I’d written and just cry–I really didn’t want anyone to see it at all.  Now…well, it’s different.  MUCH different.  I WANT to share my writing with others.  I really don’t get upset with criticism, and sometimes I have a hard time being sensitive towards other people who do.

He then said some really interesting things about writing about what you believe in.  He told a story about how he was almost killed while working in a prison because he let a few black prisoners work with him in the kitchen.  He said it was a real turning point to him when he realized that he believed in equal rights so much that he was willing to stand up to these Aryan Brotherhood thugs and risk his life to let them know that he wasn’t going to back down on the issue.  He encouraged everyone to write with that kind of a belief in something.  It’s not that you approach a story dogmatically, or say “this is the lesson I want my readers to learn,” it’s that you write about a subject that you really believe in strongly.  If you’re doing this, then it will be impossible not to write something meaningful.

He then spent some time talking about how it can be really difficult finding a way to share the strong beliefs that come from your spirituality as a Latter-day Saint with a non-Mormon audience.  You can’t be explicit about it, because a lot of people really don’t want to hear it.  But you can’t just cut it out, either, because it’s what you really believe.  So how do you reconcile that?  He suggested writing on ethical issues or putting forward ethical characters, or finding small ways to express those strong beliefs, but he really wasn’t conclusive on it at all.  I think that ultimately that’s something that all of us are going to have to find out on our own–what works for us individually.

He then ended with some of the most interesting thoughts in the whole speech.  He went back to the fear and timidity that so many writers have, and suggested that the best way to overcome that is to displace your fear with hope.  He said that nothing destroys your writing like fear–that as long as you’re afraid, it will be difficult to write.  Successful writers are boundlessly hopeful–look for a hidden reservoir of hope.  Think to yourself–what if you got published?  What if you found success and things worked out?  We need to get to the point where we really don’t care about the fear, we’re so hopeful.

That really struck me!  It got me thinking about the writing group–how can I help my fellow budding and aspiring writers really have hope that they can succeed?  How can I give criticism in such a way that they really feel they can make their writing better–and find success because of it?  Honestly, I feel something of a sense of duty as the writing vp to help out the other guys in the club as much as I can.  I really want us all to have the hope that we can get published and succeed someday!  We really need to have this sense of hope in the writing group.

And this brings me to my last few thoughts–do I have this kind of hope myself?  When I sit down and write, what do I hope will ultimately become of it?  Do I actually believe that I CAN get published?  That what I’m writing can get published?

The first nine months after my mission, I attempted to write a novel and got 69,000 words into it before putting it on the shelf.  69,000 words.  Why did I do that?  I think I believed it could be published.  That was always a distant hope.  Do I believe it now?  I don’t know.  Do I believe that The Lost Colony could get accepted? I honestly don’t know.   But if I don’t have it now, I need to foster it now, as much as I can!

A couple of months ago, I doubted whether or not I could actually finish an original novel at this point in my life.  Now, I am determined and incredibly hopeful to have the rough draft finished by the end of Winter 2006!  I look back now, and I’m surprised that things have changed so much!  Right now, I feel doubtful as to whether or not any publishers will accept this beast.  Hopefully, in the future, this doubt will change to hope just as much as the last one did!

Some light revision

Didn’t write much today.  Just revised what I wrote yesterday a little bit.  I listened to some dark punk rock music to put me in the mood to write out this one really dark scene, and it worked pretty well–except that I was writing more out of my feelings than out of my rational thoughts.  As I was exercising today, the thought came to mind that one part would make better sense if I changed what was happening in that section.  Specifically, I’d left out some of the details of the physics of spaceflight, and how that would logically affect the characters in that scene.  Instead of having all the refugees huddled down in a storage room with big boxes everywhere, I had them all crammed into rooms with tight seats and harnesses to keep them from falling everywhere in the acceleration from Earth or the zero gravity of orbit.  Yeah.

Man, I am TIRED.  And tmorow is the AML convention…..must…sleep.

I…splurged today

Yeah, I did.  3,841 words over the past two days–but since I only wrote about 300 words yesterday, that means I did about 3,500 words today.  That brings the total word count of this novel up to 41,251 so far.  Holy. Cow.

It seems like whenever I write for only ten minutes, I find it really hard to write very much, since my mind isn’t really into the story, or I’m a little bit confused as to what’s happened in the last few pages, or maybe I’m just not all that motivated when I first sit down.  But once I reach a critical mass on the page, things just spill out like a flood.  After a while, I don’t even have much of a desire to do anything else.  I’ve just GOT to finish that one scene–and after it, another one–and then another–yeah, and it just keeps going.

It started yesterday, when I worked a little bit on that one scene that had got me excited a while before.  But I didn’t have much time to work on it, since I was on campus and had a couple of appointments to go to.  Man, I am CRAZY busy!  So then, all evening, I wanted to write, but instead I was responsible and worked on my homework.  Then, midnight came, and I gave a friend of mine a ride back from his girlfriend’s house (she lives a couple of miles away, south of campus, and hey, I feel bad that they always walk, so I give them rides.  Don’t worry, they’re not taking advantage of me at all, he helps out with gas all the time, and we’re actually good friends by now).  Then, I was hanging out with my Arab friends, and of course that takes time, but I was enjoying myself and it was good to see them, we ate at Betos and relaxed for a while), and then, when I got back, it was 1:30 am, and I was pretty tired.  Considering the fact that I needed to get up at about 7:15 am, I decided to go to bed without writing.

But really, in my heart of hearts, I just wanted to write in this novel of mine.

So then, today, all day I had this strong desire that hadn’t been satisfied the night before.  I took about an hour of free time in the morning and used it to write.  It was awesome!  So much fun!  I finished the one scene that was really exciting to me, then had a good idea for another scene to happen just before this one.  But…other duties called me elsewhere.  So then, I went and fulfilled that duty, came back, tried to do some homework…but just wasn’t all that motivated.  I accomplished a little, but not too much.  Went to lunch, then classes, then took a nap in the aptly named wajibaat cave (the little room with the green couches in the HLRC–it’s kind of the Arabic student’s hangout place), then went to a computer and sat down…and wrote for two hours.

But then, just as I was REALLY getting into it…had to go again.  And again.  And after dinner, I TRIED to do my homework–I really did!–but man, it was hard to find the motivation.  I did some, accomplished a bit, procrastinated a bit, the usual, but then around midnight I gave into the temptation to write…and I finished this scene just a few minutes ago.  And MAN.  I am happy!

I feel bad that I’m falling behind a bit in doing my Arabic homework.  However, I don’t feel all that bad because I know that my language skills really are improving.  I can feel it.  So, really, even though I didn’t finish everything that I was supposed to do, I’m doing the stuff that counts.  And other than my Arabic class, I’m not all that worried.

Life is good, man!  And I freaking just wrote 3,500 words in a single night!  At this rate, the novel will be finished by winter break!  Man, I’ve got to slow down, otherwise I’ll have to start a new project for English 318!

Man! I love it when stories do this!

Man, I was reading Mistborn tonight, and it was freaking amazing! I’m about 500 pages in, right up close to the end, at the part where the house war finally begins. And MAN!!!! That chapter was so awesome! The fight that Vin gets into…(dangit, can’t give away spoilers!), it just felt so GOOD! Just how Vin finally says to herself that she loves him, that was just AWESOME! (I assure you, my creative writing is of a much better quality than the language I use to express myself on this blog) And right as soon as that happened, I couldn’t put it down! I mean, I was going to go to bed before 1am, but here I am, 2am, and it took me a lot of effort just to pull myself away from that book!

This, I think, is one thing that really makes for good sci fi and fantasy–how you are really drawn into the story and it becomes something really close to you, to the point where you can’t stop reading it, you’re so into it! I guess not every story has to be that way to be good–I read The Left Hand of Darkness recently, and it was good, but I never got sucked into it like I’m getting sucked into Mistborn now. But man, all of the REALLY good books seem to do this to me–The Neverending Story, Ender’s Game, Second Foundation, The Chronicles of Prydain, A Wrinkle in Time, and now Mistborn.

But you know, as an aspiring writer, it can actually be pretty intimidating too. I mean, there is something really powerful about these books which sets them apart from the others. How can you expect to create that yourself when you’re just a beginner? Wouldn’t it be a little pretentious to think that you’re that good? How do you get to be that good?

When I came back from my mission, I got the writing bug again almost a week after I was released. I guess something had really been pent up for those two years, because over the course of the next 8 months, I wrote 69,000 words in that novel alone (not to mention that I started–and, about 4 months later, finished–two short stories). But after I got 69,000 words into this novel, I realized that some of the premises were flawed, things weren’t working out, and that most of those 69,000 words were as boring as heck. If I cut all the fat out, I would probably be reduced to about 30,000 words or less. There were no hard feelings, no shattered hopes and dreams, no crushed self esteem–I figured that it could still work, it would just need a major overhaul, and that it was better to leave it for a little while and come back. It’s been about 15 months now, and I’m not sure when or if I’m coming back, but there are no hard feelings about it.

It’s just…that story didn’t have the same magic to it that these really great sci fi / fantasy books have. Maybe I just needed the practice to do better on the next one. I don’t know. But man, I would really like the novel I’m writing now to have this kind of power to it! This kind of overwhelming significance!

I figure that if I really want to do that, I need to spend more time with my characters–figure out who they are, what is driving them, what their struggles are, what their desires are, and how they grow over the course of this novel. I think I’m more idea driven and story driven than character driven–which isn’t bad, Asimov was much more idea driven than character driven–but I want the characters in this story to be personal and compelling, like they are in Mistborn and the others.

So, I’ll probably spend some time blogging on these characters, throwing out what ideas I have for them so far, and where those ideas came from. Hopefully, by doing that, I’ll be able to think more about them and know what I want to show of them as I continue writing. And I’m open to suggestions, if you guys want to share them.

PS: man, I think my blogging word count exceeded my creative writing word count today! I need to repent of THAT!

500 words EXACTLY

And I did it all in about half an hour before running off to an Arabic speaking appointment.  But that’s not the half of it.

I’ve been feeling these past few weeks that the plot in my story has been advancing very slowly.  I’ve only written maybe 5,000 words in that time, but it seems like everything has been dragging on really slowly.  I haven’t really been bringing in any new ideas to move the story much.

But now, in the scene I’m working in, I decided to start moving on.  At first, I had no idea what this scene would be like.  But then, I just grabbed at something that made sense and ran with it, and other ideas came from that idea for a scene.  And then, more ideas, from that as well.

Then, as I was working on the dialogue in this scene, I started getting really excited about it because the stuff they were speaking about was actually surprising me, and giving me even more ideas for how the story could go!  If I didn’t have a writing appointment right then, I probably would have written for another hour or so, just to run with it!  It was pretty cool!

So, yeah, you could say that I’m still at that stage where I’m always coming up with cool new ideas for the story.  In fact, I really don’t have that much of an outline–just a general idea of what I want to happen up to about the midway point (maybe a little bit after), and then this vague nebulous idea of the huge twist that happens around then.  I have a good idea of the world where this all happens, and a general pattern for each character, but not too much more than that.  The result is that this story surprises me even when I’m in the very act of writing it.  And then I come up with cool ideas, and it gets even more exciting, and I just have a very fun time with the whole thing in general.

I suppose, though, that I shouldn’t just run with every idea that pops into my head first.  I need to think about it (and, what with so may interruptions from writing, I definitely have enough time to do that).  The other thing is that I need to keep a good idea of what is going on in the story globally.  If all the stuff that’s happened in the last 20 pages from where I left off isn’t present in my mind, there is going to be a disconnect.  I don’t want to be so focused on one particular page that I lose the sense of what it’s like to read the story as a whole.

Other than that…am I missing anything?  I’m just an amateur at this, and though this isn’t my first novel attempt, if I’m successful it will be the first one that I finish.  Any suggestions that will save me headaches, trouble, and my personal sense of self worth in the future?

Favorite Overclocked Remixes

So, Drek and I were having a chat the other day online, and we started sharing favorite songs from this website called ocremix. It’s a really awesome site for free fan-made arrangements and remixes of video game music, and it’s really cool because so much of the music comes from REALLY old games–I mean, games that me and my friends grew up playing! In some ways, they have the same appeal to video gamers as soundtracks from movies and musicals have to other people–it can really bring you back to the game, bring back memories and good times…it’s just generally very awesome. And even if you haven’t played the game before, the music is still usually of such a good quality that it’s fun to listen anyways. I mean, most of the music I listen to on OCR is not from games that I’ve actually played, but I still like it anyways.

So, without any delay, here is my top ten:

  • 10: Bluelightning (Mega Man 3) by Disco Dan. I found this one just yesterday, and I’ve been listening to it ever since! I especially love the beat and the subtle yet awesome sound of the electronic organ!
  • 9: The Dark World (Crystal Abyss Mix) (Final Fantasy III) by Ubik. This one is a little bit dark, but I like how the soft melody and the harp transposes over the electronic beats. It just seems to give this feeling of yearning for something. Also, I have some good memories of this, because I listened to it constantly during my first playthrough of FF Tactics.
  • 8: Guile’s Mile Long…yeah (Super Street Fighter II Turbo) by Trenthian. (let me know if the link doesn’t work) I really like this one, because it seems to really give the sense of someone on a quest, and how that quest is such a struggle.
  • 7: Clash at the Mountains (Zelda: Link’s Awakening) by Zircon. Zircon is just such an awesome remixer on the OCR website. He’s got a lot of good stuff. This one is just a way cool electronic interpretation of the classic Zelda theme! It really energizes me to just get up and do something!
  • 6: JENOVA Celestial (Final Fantasy VII) by bLiNd. bLiNd is another really amazing remixer in the OCR community! I think that his techno is some of the best on the site. He contributed a lot to the recent Final Fantasy VII: Voices of the Lifestream project, and this has got to be my favorite remix from that album (and I have copies of all four cds in my car). The JENOVA theme is one of the best pieces of music from Final Fantasy VII, and this is imo an excellent interpretation of it.
  • 5: Before Time (Jurassic Park) by Daniel Baranowsky. I love the guitar on this one! Also, just how everything seems to be so well balanced. This is one of the first songs that I discovered on the OCR site, and I still really like it!
  • 4: Thirty-Plus Mix (Tetris) by R3FORG3D. Man, this is some really hard techno! It zones you out from everything and just hits you over and over again like an electric surge to your brain! Just makes me want to move!
  • 3: Dream of Zeal (Chrono Trigger) by bLiNd. The time circuits song from Chrono Trigger just took me to another world when I first heard it! I remember playing Chrono Trigger and getting to the part right before you go to the magical world in the sky, when you travel forwards in time to the ancient age, and the whole world is nothing but an icy wasteland. You think to yourself, “hey, what’s going on here?” and then you find this really strange looking ancient building, which opens up a conduit and takes you up above the clouds to the magical floating kingdom of Zeal, and you just think “whoa!” for, like, the next five minutes! And this song was definitely a big part of that! This is the best interpretation of time circuits that I found on the OCR site, and I definitely believe that it does it justice!
  • 2: Flying Heaven (Super Street Fighter II Turbo) by Zircon. Another impressive one by Zircon! This has got to be one of the best martial arts-ish songs that I’ve heard, on or off of OCR! Man, it really makes me want to get up and do some jujitsu! And I really like the whole Eastern feel to it!
  • 1: White Skies (club mix) (Final Fantasy X) by bLiNd. This one has got to be my favorite. I think that the defining characteristic of good techno is that it gets you really excited and calms you down at the same time. The result is music that zones you out and lets you focus intensely on the task that’s right in front of you–and if you don’t have anything in particular to do, it just makes you want to move and dance without caring about what’s going on around you. Awesome stuff! And this has got to be one of the best techno pieces on the OCR site. Man, good job! This is AWESOME!

I could put a LOT more up here, and I’m sure that if I thought on it a lot harder I’d say to myself “no, wait! Number 8 should be this remix, not this one!” or “what about this really cool one? I really like this one! Which number should it be?” But I hold by my choice for number one; that one has got to be my favorite piece on the OCR site, hands down. bLiNd just makes awesome music!