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!

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?

272 words

It will have to do for tonight. I really should get some sleep.

I’ve got three tests this week: Book of Mormon, Political Science 357, and Philosophy 202. I’m not anticipating any unpleasant surprises, but I will have to study fairly hard over the next few days. However, this is good, because it will leave more time next week for the two Quark meetings (on Tuesday and Saturday).

I’m at a critical juncture in the novel and I think I need to reread the last 50 pages in order to figure out exactly how to tell what happens in the next 50 pages of the story. I’ll probably do that between classes, while hanging out at the LRC.

Drek and I were chatting today on gchat about OCR and the awesome free music they put out. We decided to blog on our top pics from the website. His post is already up, but I need a little more time to put mine up.

Book of Mormon test tomorrow. Should be a breeze. Wish me luck with the others.

Call for readers

Hey, if I know you from real life (ie from Quark or we’re friends in person in some other way) and you want to read what I’ve got so far, shoot me an email or a comment on this post, and I’ll send you what I’ve got!  The Lost Colony is currently at about 36,600 words, and if you’ve got the stomach for it, I’d love for you to read it and just give me your general impressions so far!  I’m not going to be making any major revisions yet, but I really do love sharing what I write with people, so if you would like a copy, by all means I’ll send you one!

In fact, I probably am a little bit too eager to share my stories.  I remember sharing The Clearest Vision with a few casual friends and acquaintances before I edited it to tone down the more controversial stuff.  It made things slightly weird in those relationships.  Yeah.  I definitely wasn’t expecting the two page letter questioning my priesthood worthiness (but then again, that was more psycho on her part than on mine).

Hence, it’s probably safer to ask for people to come to me than for me to go out to everybody I know.  So yeah, if you want a copy, and you’re a good enough friend that I know you won’t do something stupid like plagiarize me, let me know!  I would be very interested to get some initial impressions!