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Just a little musing about my writing process, after finishing writing my first Umbrella Academy fic.

This won't be spoilery for The Umbrella Academy, beyond what you'd get from a Season 1 trailer. Also not spoilery for my fic! But I'll cut anyway, just in case.

Read more... )
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As I've mentioned previously in this space, over the summer I wrote a fanfic novel which I knew all along would have hardly any readers, since it's in a small, obscure, old, dead fandom.

But, delightfully, I have a fannish friend who read it, and last night I got to talk to her about it. (Squee!)

The thing that really, really delighted me was that I got to find out that a surprise that I had carefully built into the text worked on her! :-D

I mean, you know how it is when you're trying to surprise your reader with something, but also trying to leave enough hints lying around so that when the reveal happens, the reader will say "Oh my gosh, I should have guessed that!"

Anyway, I had one of those. And it worked! And I am so happy. Hooray!
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So, as previously mentioned in this space: I didn't write anything for nearly five years, and then I wrote 300K words of Once a Thief fic in a white heat over the course of five months. And then I got to the end of the story that I wanted to tell (for now?), and now I'm sitting here looking around and wondering ... what next?

I mean, the world's my oyster. I have a computer, fingers, and a brain. All I need to do is start wiggling my fingers over the keyboard again and I could be writing anything.

There is a certain temptation to try throwing a bit of time and energy into writing something original. (I don't love the term "original" fiction, used in contrast to "fanfic," by the way—does anybody know of a term that feels less loaded?) Way back before I discovered fanfic, I did write original stories, and that was fun too. I might try it again someday. But original fiction has one huge disadvantage (seen as an advantage by many!) which is that it is, in principal, publishable. So even if I started out saying "Oh gosh, I'm just going to write this for fun, and maybe show it to my husband and my three closest friends and then stick it in a drawer," I know myself well enough to admit that there's a very good chance that I would quickly start to wonder if I could produce something that I could sell. Because, validation, right? And fame, fortune! (Ha.) But then writing stops being a fun hobby, and starts being work. And I already have a full-time job that I love, so I don't want more work—I just want a fun hobby!

So anyway, right now I want to reflect on some of the things that make writing fanfic, specifically, fun. Read more... )
shadowscast: William (pre-Spike), reading. (William reading)
I have just finished, and posted to AO3, the novel-length Once A Thief fanfic that I've been working on since the start of the summer. It's the fifth instalment in the series that I've been working on since February, when I leapt back into writing after a half-decade hiatus.

So, since February: I have written five stories, totalling 300K words, all in a tiny, obscure, dead fandom. I did it because my muse grabbed me by the throat and wouldn't let me go until I was done.

And now? I think I'm done. At the end of the fifth story, I'm pretty happy with the places where I'm leaving the characters. The kernel of the idea for the fifth story had been with me since 2006, so I feel really good about finally making it happen. But with that out of the way, I don't think I have any more stories I need to tell about them.

I had a lot of fun writing these stories, and letting these characters live in my head again. Sometimes I stop and contemplate the fact that I've just spent most of my spare time for the past five months writing two novels and three novellas that almost nobody is going to read. But then I remind myself that if I hadn't been doing that, I probably would've been building a giant melon farm in Minecraft. Or something else equally fun and pointless. The point is that it was fun. And I'm really pleased with how the stories turned out.

And now I have to figure out what to do next!

Right now I have no idea what to write next. And I'm not going to push myself to come up with something right away. I think it would be good to take a little break from writing. Not a five year break, for sure, but maybe a month? Enough to get caught up on my reading at least; I'm backlogged, with a pile of to-read novels sitting on a shelf in my bedroom.

I might also write some more posts about writing, in order to examine some of my thoughts about what was fun about the experience I just had, what's appealing to me about writing fanfic in general, what kinds of fanfic I might want to write next, or maybe a contemplation of the siren song of original fiction.

I just ... wow. I really don't have any idea what I want to write next!

PS: I suppose I should link the completed fic, just for the record.

Having A Baby Changes Everything
Fandom: Once A Thief
Rating: Mature
Length: 100K words
Summary: The agents must guard and care for a toddler, while dealing with the fallout from a particularly brutal mission.
(The fifth and probably last-ever instalment in my Enough Time series. More detailed tags and warnings are available over at AO3 if you click the link.)

PPS: Thanks again, [personal profile] yourlibrarian, for going on this journey with me, and being the beta reader of my dreams!
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Since I started writing again a few months ago, after a half-decade break, I've been thinking on and off about aspects of the writing process, and what it is that makes writing fun. And, well, there are lots of things that make writing fun!

One thing I've really been enjoying is the intellectual stimulation of it. Writing fiction is sort of like solving a giant, multi-layered puzzle. There's the puzzle of how to make the overarching plot work. The puzzle of how to make each character's individual journey make sense. The challenge of keeping track of who knows what (and when), including the reader.

And then there's a bunch of fine-grained detail puzzles: such as how to avoid using the word "said" so often that it becomes jarring, while also not going into distracting contortions to avoid it. (One of my semi-pet peeves as a reader is when an author has a long dialog between two characters and, in order to avoid too much "A said, B said" repetition, the author just gives us the speech, with no narration. Which is fine unless the back-and-forth exchange lasts long enough that I lose track of who's saying what, and have to go back to the start of the dialog and start counting quotation marks. This happens to me even when reading professionally published fiction. Maybe other people aren't as bad at keeping track of who's talking as I am?)

Anyway, a fine-grained detail that I've been thinking about in my recent writing is how to handle the ordering of a list of names. This falls under "things that are fun about writing" because it's a decision that has to be made, and puzzling through decisions about writing is, like I said, fun.

The list-of-names issue comes up whenever either a character or the narration need to identify several characters by name, at once. So maybe the narration says "Spike and Xander got in the elevator". But would it be better to say "Xander and Spike got in the elevator"? A decision must be made!

I'm thinking about this a lot right now because I'm writing a series of fics which are built around a trio: Mac, Vic and Li Ann. Or Li Ann, Vic and Mac? Or Vic, Li Ann and Mac?

I'm a mathematician, so I can tell you with confidence: there are only two ways to order a list of two names, but there are six ways to order a list of three names.

So every time the three agents all must be referred to (if it's a moment when it makes sense to say their names, rather than simply "the three agents"), I have to decide what order to put them in.

If it's another character referring to them, then I think about how that character thinks about them, and how well they know each of them. In real life, I've noticed, folks have a tendency to put the person they're most familiar with first on the list. So you might refer to a couple as "Susan and Trish" if you've known Susan since forever and you met Trish through her; but Trish's brother calls them "Trish and Susan."

In a recent story, I had an original character who got to know Li Ann, Mac and Vic in that order, so he tended to refer to them in that order. Except, at a certain point in the story, he was spending a lot of time with Mac, so then he started thinking of them as Mac, Li Ann and Vic. A reader probably (hopefully?) wouldn't stop to notice that or think about it, but hopefully it provides a subtle clue about the development of the relationships between the characters.

But then there's another thing to keep in mind too, which is how each ordering flows. I would argue that in most contexts, "Spike and Xander" is a better order than "Xander and Spike", because of the pattern of stressed and unstressed syllables. "Spike and Xander" is a nice, neat trochaic dimeter, and it flows very naturally in spoken English. "Xander and Spike," stressed-unstressed-unstressed-stressed, slams into a wall at the end. (Though of course that's just looking at it in isolation; depending on the surrounding sentence, it could turn out to be perfectly fine!)

For my three secret agents, I really don't like putting Li Ann's name first, because I find the resulting pattern of unstressed-stressed-stressed-unstressed-stressed very stumbly. So in the above-mentioned case of the character who got to know Li Ann first, the ordering-by-rhythm came into conflict with ordering-by-familiarity. That's what really brought this whole issue to the front of my mind. And in that case, I decided that ordering-by-familiarity was more important, because of the characterization implications.

So in conclusion ... thinking deeply about things and making decisions about writing is fun! Gosh, I missed this.
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So, having come out as asexual in my previous post, I want to talk about the experience of putting an explicitly asexual character in my fic for the first time.

But actually before that, I think I need to talk a little bit about the experience of writing fics about sexual characters, as an asexual writer. Read more... )
shadowscast: Mac, Vic and Li Ann from Once A Thief (OaT threesome)
Today, gloriously, I had much of an afternoon and evening free, and I decided to spend it writing fic.

I wrote 2700 words of a Once A Thief fic. (Mac/Vic/Li Ann threesome, if you're wondering. Shaping up to be long and plotty and angsty, in the way my fics tend to.)

It was very satisfying. Once A Thief was my first fandom, the one I imprinted on. (See this post for details.) As a fandom, though, it is utterly, totally dead. Rigor mortis set in many years ago. So, supposing I finish this fic, it's not entirely clear that anyone but me will want to read it.

The way I'm feeling now, though, is that I'll finish it anyway. (We'll see how it goes, as my time and energy wax and wane!)

Hm. I guess I'm just posting to say: I think I have now clearly established that I write for an audience of me. When there turn out to be other people who want to read my work too, that's a super extra ice cream bonus!

PS: If by some weird chance anybody sees this post who would be interested in the story, do let me know! It would be encouraging.

PPS: People following my story Gently Down the Stream, do not fear. The last chapters are complete, and will be posted on schedule next Friday.
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Oh wow you guys, I just spent about three hours this afternoon writing fanfic. I went to a coffee shop and opened up my netbook and Spike and Xander came to life in my head, and I wrote. It was great. I've missed this so much.

The last-edited date on the file was June 15th, but I know it's been longer than that since I actually wrote, because I remember I just did a few line edits the last time I had the file open. I think the last time I did any real writing was in mid-April. Gah.

Writing is so hard, sometimes. You know what I'm talking about. Like slogging up a muddy hill in the pouring rain wearing a big wool sweater. But today it was more like taking a running start and sliding down the muddy hill, shrieking gleefully the whole time.

Except not with actual shrieking. My fellow coffee-shop patrons probably would've objected.

Anyway. Hooray for vacation!
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Actually, know what? I hate writing. It's so fucking hard. The stupid characters just sit there in a diner staring at each other over the table and I don't know what the hell they need to say to each other. And then finally one of them walks out just as the other one gets up the courage to follow him and kiss him, and then they go back to one's apartment and have sex, and does it even make SENSE?

Four and a half hours of writing tonight (Friday night - wheeee!), just barely over 1000 words, and my brain felt like cotton balls the whole time. I couldn't see what they should be doing; I couldn't hear what they should be saying. I fear I've pushed them into a situation that doesn't even make sense for them, but I can't back off now! Can't they just trust me and play along, and it'll all work out?
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I'm fighting with my Spander story again. It. does. not. flow.

Meanwhile, today for the first time in my life I actually checked out the lyrics for Red Hot Chili Peppers' Scar Tissue. It's one of those songs that I heard the lyrics entirely wrong every time. Anyway. Now that I know what it really says, it makes me think Spara! Seriously.
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Managed another 400 words.

Thinking more about the isolation, frustration etc. I mentioned in my last post...

Know what would be awesome? If I had someone who was willing to read my story in the tiny, irregular dribs and drabs I produce as I go along. Someone who would pet me and say "Hm, that's interesting!" and "Oh, I like where this is going!" and talk about my characters and plot with me, and act as though they're as interested in my half-created story as I am. And who would also be tolerant of my weeks-long silences when I'm overwhelmed by RL.

Hm. Any volunteers? *g* Don't feel obligated, I know it's a pretty silly request.
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Last night I did a bit of writing, for the first time since I started my new job a month and a half ago. I'm a teacher, this is my first year teaching, and I've been finding it exhausting and all-consuming; I hardly have any time to myself and when I do, I feel too tired to write.

So. Last night I did write. I managed about 600 words, the start of chapter 2 of the sequel to "London Calling." And it felt...frustrating. The words didn't flow, I was dragging them out kicking and screaming. I don't like how it reads. I don't know how to improve it. And at this rate it'll take me years to finish the story.

Writing is so lonely, so isolated. The LJ community takes away from the isolation, but not so much when I don't have time to read my flist or post. And I still feel isolated in the writing itself up to the point when I post it. That makes it really tempting to post as a WIP, but I wouldn't be a good WIP poster, since I'm so painfully slow—plus, what I've got now feels like it needs serious editing. Not that I can think of how to fix it. Argh.

And yet I still feel as though I have to write. The story is inside me somewhere, and I have to get it out, no matter how much of a bitch the effort is! But I wonder if this is even healthy; maybe I should give it up, just enjoy reading fic and find a new, more relaxing hobby in place of writing.

Um. I can't stop, can I? So I guess I'll go try to get a few more words out. Thanks for listening to me vent.
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Um, more fun writing, too late at night as usual.

Another thousand words or so tonight.

I have to constantly argue with the little devil perched on my shoulder, which says "Post some chapters now! Just one won't hurt! But, actually, if you're going to post one you should really post two, since the first chapter's just the set-up. C'mon, it'll be fun. You'll make friends. Chicks will love you, fans will fall at your feet...." And instead of an angel, on my other shoulder I've got this timid little mouse that has its own reasons for wanting me to post: "eeek, I'm scared I'm no good, I want to post some now and hopefully get some reassurance," says the mouse. (Then the devil says, since it's evil: "Well maybe no one will like it anyway." And the mouse says to the devil "Hey, aren't we working towards a common goal here?" And the devil says "OK, I'll shut up now.")

I don't want to post it as a WIP. The story will be better after editing, and after I hopefully find some lovely person to beta it for me. I'm not totally satisfied with the first chapter - I'll probably partly re-write it after I finish. There's another bit a few chapters in that I know horribly needs work done to it, but I want to finish before I go back there (because I'm afraid of getting stalled).

Plus, there is the traumatizing Stalled WIP of Doom. The "project I'll get back to as soon as I finish this one." I don't want to spawn a second WIP of Doom. I mean, yes, I'm 99% sure I'm going to finish this sucker really soon - but why tempt fate?

So, the question for the night: is it liberating and therapeutic to have a LJ in which to post my writing-related neurosis, or is it just unhealthy?

Man, I really should just go to bed.
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Mmm, writing has been fun this last while.

Writing isn't always fun. Sometimes it's horrible, like pulling teeth, and I sit at the computer for hours intending to write but getting nothing done, and I wonder why I call writing "something I do for fun."

This Spike/Xander fic, though, has been writing itself in a very obliging way, and now I'm past 20,000 words and I have a pretty clear idea of all the things that need to happen between where I am now and the end of the story, and I think I'll actually finish in another few days (if I can keep it up). If I don't finish in about three days I'll certainly slow down a lot, because friends and relatives are going to start descending from the heavens to celebrate my graduation next Friday and for various other reasons.

I'm even mostly forgetting to wonder in a panicky way whether the story is any good at all.

I tend to write in binges. I'll complete a novella in a week or two, and then be unable/unwilling to write anything else for months. I hadn't written a thing since New Year's before I started this story (other than one very painful paragraph in my giant guilt-inducing year-old WIP).

I guess at least it's slightly healthier than binge-eating (which, sadly, I also sometimes do. Damn you, Ben & Jerry's Chocolate Fudge Brownie Ice Cream!!).

The things that intimidated me hugely about starting this story - Spike's dialect and the London setting - have turned out not to be too bad. I feel like my Spike is sounding right. He's sounding right to me, anyway.... I'll still be very comforted if an actual English person is kind enough to look it over before I release it to the world, but other kind people have pointed out to me that Spike's dialect isn't quite a real English one anyway. This is caused meta-textually by him being written and played by Americans, and in-character by it being a deliberately adopted accent - William having had a more posh accent, and Spike having spent more than half his unlife in the U.S.A. anyway. So I guess there's lots of leeway for Spike to use Americanisms.

As for London, I'm finding I remember a lot more details than I thought I did from the three months I lived there. In fact it's been a fun trip through memory lane, plus motivation to do some research. (Revelation: go to the "images" tab of the Google search engine, type "Paddington Station," and get actual pictures of the train station. Cool and useful!)
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Sometimes I just worry that what I'm writing is very boring.

Is it useful to show a character on the airplane, in the airport, or should I cut in the next day when his jet lag is half gone and he's already on his way to the first Important Plot Point? Does it add, say, to the fullness of the narrative, of the character development? Of the creation of mood? Or is it just dead weight?

Obviously it could go either way - dead weight or important mood-setting - depending on how it's done.

My short stories tend to be long; I prefer novels. When I read pro fiction I choose novels almost exclusively over short stories. I think one of the big appeals of fan fic for me is that a fic is always kind of like a chapter in a longer novel - there's already been plenty of leisurely establishing of character and place.

I read somewhere, sometime, that amateur writers tend to "open too many doors" - that is, they start the scene a few moments earlier than necessary. The opening of the door is mundane and adds nothing to the scene, which could just as well start with the character just inside. (Exceptions: when the opening of the door is not mundane. When the door must be kicked down, or the lock picked, or the strange door-graffitti analysed. Yeah, there's always exceptions.)

Anyway. I'm pretty sure that's one of my big weaknesses.

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