Writing
a novel can be pretty hard, y’all. Like... yeah! For those that
don’t know or who have never tried, writing a full-length novel is
very difficult and can be not only taxing on you mentally but quite a
pain physically. And that’s even if you’re writing something you
enjoy writing, something wonderful, something light and free and
fluffy and lovey-dovey! Piecing everything together to create an
easy, memorable and enjoyable reading experience for those future
readers you one day hope to have is no easy task, but it is sometimes
in this difficulty that we stumble upon (mental stumble upon. Wait,
what do you call that...? Thunk upon! That sounds right) brilliance.
The one drawback to brilliance is that you never quite know if it
counts as such until it’s out there for others to see and consume.
But that doesn’t mean you have to fret. I believe that all writing,
even the fairly bad stuff, contains nuggets of greatness. That means
that for you NaNoWriMo’ers this month, even if you struggle to get
to your goal, even if you end the month without having completed your
task, remember that you most likely have written something great.
Remembering
back two years ago, I embarked on my first official (that’s very
important) NaNoWriMo in November of 2015. It was a helluva month as I
also decided to take on the unnecessary added challenge of
NaNoBloPoMo or, wait... Is that what it is? That doesn’t sound
right. NaBlo...? National Blog Post Month (NaBloPoMo! Ha!). For those
that are unfamiliar with it or don’t blog, NaBloPoMo is where you
post at least one blog post everyday for an entire month. Now, if
you’ve read anything else on my blog, you’ll know that it is not
like me to not be very verbose. Trying to both do my writing on my
novel while also doing the whole blogging thing was extremely hectic
and nearly pushed me over the edge. Somehow I managed to accomplish
both in a whirlwind that saw me complete the month with at least 30
(don’t know the actual number. Would have to look back to check and
I’m rather lazy and too busy to do that right now) blog posts and a
118,000 word first-draft mystery novel.
That novel is TMOTR (#TMOTR for social media) but you can call it by its god-given name The Man On The Roof. It was only the second mystery novel I had ever written, yet all the while writing it I felt a surge of energy that continued to push me forward each day and make me cognizant of its weightiness. I felt I was writing something that would be amazing. Now, granted, I am quite often delusional according to my therapist Bert the trash man who absolutely swears he’s just a trash man but is older, black, always has great nuggets of wisdom and totally fits the archetype of the magical negro (I swear that brotha went to Hogwarts or somethin’). But even with that I still couldn’t fight the feeling that I had created something great, which is one of the biggest reasons that kept me pushing through the project, pushing through the small snippets of writer’s block (though I find it insanely difficult to actually get writer’s block when you’re constantly writing and working on at least two different projects at once. I know it sounds crazy hard, but try it. It frees your mind) and the mental fatigue of crafting a story; pushing through the emotional roller coaster that was (and still is) my relationship with each of the characters and growing to love and loathe them as the time went on; charging forward through the quandaries and quagmires of questions that came up in the plot and how to get from point A to point C while making point B the most dramatic; creating a world and setting for not just my characters to live in but creating enough empty space for the reader to slot his or her thoughts and feelings into the setting too, in order to fill out the rest of the environment; battling to create not just narrative but atmospheric narrative; making sure each voice was right, each character just distinct enough; and figuring out a way to lure the reader deeper and deeper into the mysterious darkness while keeping them hooked on every word, every sentence, every idea put forth in the book. It’s a heck of a lot.
Now, two years after having written it, I finally am ready to release it and am looking for reviewers of this book that I think is similar to Gone Girl, The Girl On The Train, Big Little Lies, In A Dark, Dark Wood and the like. No, I wasn’t editing this the whole time. I worked on the editing for three weeks after I finished it and haven’t touched it since but only now do I think the timing for the book is right.
That novel is TMOTR (#TMOTR for social media) but you can call it by its god-given name The Man On The Roof. It was only the second mystery novel I had ever written, yet all the while writing it I felt a surge of energy that continued to push me forward each day and make me cognizant of its weightiness. I felt I was writing something that would be amazing. Now, granted, I am quite often delusional according to my therapist Bert the trash man who absolutely swears he’s just a trash man but is older, black, always has great nuggets of wisdom and totally fits the archetype of the magical negro (I swear that brotha went to Hogwarts or somethin’). But even with that I still couldn’t fight the feeling that I had created something great, which is one of the biggest reasons that kept me pushing through the project, pushing through the small snippets of writer’s block (though I find it insanely difficult to actually get writer’s block when you’re constantly writing and working on at least two different projects at once. I know it sounds crazy hard, but try it. It frees your mind) and the mental fatigue of crafting a story; pushing through the emotional roller coaster that was (and still is) my relationship with each of the characters and growing to love and loathe them as the time went on; charging forward through the quandaries and quagmires of questions that came up in the plot and how to get from point A to point C while making point B the most dramatic; creating a world and setting for not just my characters to live in but creating enough empty space for the reader to slot his or her thoughts and feelings into the setting too, in order to fill out the rest of the environment; battling to create not just narrative but atmospheric narrative; making sure each voice was right, each character just distinct enough; and figuring out a way to lure the reader deeper and deeper into the mysterious darkness while keeping them hooked on every word, every sentence, every idea put forth in the book. It’s a heck of a lot.
Now, two years after having written it, I finally am ready to release it and am looking for reviewers of this book that I think is similar to Gone Girl, The Girl On The Train, Big Little Lies, In A Dark, Dark Wood and the like. No, I wasn’t editing this the whole time. I worked on the editing for three weeks after I finished it and haven’t touched it since but only now do I think the timing for the book is right.
That’s
neither here nor there. What is important is that I know your plight
dear NaNoWriMo’er and for all you first-timers, I can say that it
is wholly doable. Is it a challenge? Of course. And no, nobody
expects you to finish over 100,000 words (which is only an
achievement if the book is actually good). But push yourself further
and harder than you ever have before.
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First,
I know that this month, for many, is so often not really about
finishing the novel but about word counts and lengths, and as we get
deeper into this thing, we’re gonna start seeing more and more
people posting about how many words they’ve written in one day or
one week, or how close they are to the minimum goal of 50,000 words.
Ignore it! Ignore it all. Is it good to keep track of just how much
you’ve done, you’ve accomplished? Of course. And taking a peek at
how many words you’ve logged in a day or over a week does help you
to gauge your productivity level, but don’t let this sidetrack you.
In fact, don’t let the word count get you down at all. This is
totally gonna sound like bragging but I assure you it is not and it’s
truthful (you can go back through my blog and check if you’d like).
So don’t judge.
Anyways, as I was doing the posts and the novel writing, and we did have the Thanksgiving holiday on which I am always the primary cook for my family, I still also had yardwork to do. As some of my long-time readers may know, I am a vegetable gardener and all-around environmentalist (Go #CaptainPlanet) so I am really big into composting. Well, that year I foolishly, for the first (but not last) time requested a truckload of leaves be delivered to my house. Leaves which I would use both for mulching all of my aesthetic gardening beds, as well as mixing with coffee grounds, lawn clippings and food scraps to set as the base for my compost pile. The picture below is of the leaf pile.
The pile was taller than me, as long as a full-sized Sedan (maybe longer), and made of the driest, most compact assortment of leaves you can get. Most were maple leaves and they smelled amazing, like warm maple syrup. We had 70 degree temps that week in November which is unseasonably warm but pretty great because it would get dark hella early and it was the week of Thanksgiving so everybody was home and off. Moving the leaves alone, it took me four days to get them all moved from the front of my yard to all around the property where they needed to be. That was four days of not writing at all on my novel.
Anyways, as I was doing the posts and the novel writing, and we did have the Thanksgiving holiday on which I am always the primary cook for my family, I still also had yardwork to do. As some of my long-time readers may know, I am a vegetable gardener and all-around environmentalist (Go #CaptainPlanet) so I am really big into composting. Well, that year I foolishly, for the first (but not last) time requested a truckload of leaves be delivered to my house. Leaves which I would use both for mulching all of my aesthetic gardening beds, as well as mixing with coffee grounds, lawn clippings and food scraps to set as the base for my compost pile. The picture below is of the leaf pile.
The pile was taller than me, as long as a full-sized Sedan (maybe longer), and made of the driest, most compact assortment of leaves you can get. Most were maple leaves and they smelled amazing, like warm maple syrup. We had 70 degree temps that week in November which is unseasonably warm but pretty great because it would get dark hella early and it was the week of Thanksgiving so everybody was home and off. Moving the leaves alone, it took me four days to get them all moved from the front of my yard to all around the property where they needed to be. That was four days of not writing at all on my novel.
Whatever
time I did get at the end of the night went directly to my blogging
and sleep. And another full day of Thanksgiving-ing (uh... That
should totally be a word. Yes, I know that thanksgiving in and of
itself is technically a verb. Don’t bother me with minutia, reader)
where I also hardly wrote anything. So out of 30 days I only wrote
for about 25 of them. My point is that if I had stressed over word
count and how much I got done during those days (I may have blogged
about stressing a little), I would have volunteered my brain for
writer’s block and never achieved my goal. How many words you have
doesn’t matter as much as how complete the story is and how good
those words are. Granted, there is some importance to the word count
if all you’ve previously done is write short stories, but even
then, I’d say don’t look at the word count until you are
satisfactorily finished with the story, then hopefully you still have
a week of time left at the end of the month to make some changes or
additions within the story.
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Another
big nugget of advice: DON’T TRY TO EDIT ANYTHING DURING THE MONTH!!
It’s tempting, I know. And some people will tell you that it pays
to be a perfectionist and if you just go back and tweak things, it’s
OK. No. Stop before you do that and remember this thought: there is
more brilliance deleted by authors than ever makes it into their
novels. Quote from me. Michael Stephenson. If you’re a seasoned
writer you should already know that you should never be deleting
anything anyway, unless it is a grammatical error like mispalings and
such. But sentences that don’t sound right in the flow of things,
dialogue that you don’t particularly care for and even entire
scenes that you think can be cut—keep all of it in your first
draft. And if you want to make an edit later, then mark it as
something you want to take a look at, then write whatever you wanted
to edit it to be (if you already have something in mind) just below
your note, but don’t delete it. And don’t slow down your mind’s
conscious stream of thought to go back and question yourself if this
one particular word is the right particular word in that sentence,
because you could come back to the novel in a month or two and
realize that your first choice was the best choice but you can’t
remember what it was.
As
for outlining and framework construction, I will leave it up to you.
I will tell you that while I had been thinking of TMOTR for a while,
I hadn’t had a proper outline and, in fact, the original idea I had
for the story was drastically different than what the novel ended up
becoming. Sometimes I have an outline but sometimes I simply leave
prompts for myself, something which I recommend all writers do. The
prompts are generally questions or brief synopses about what I want
or think should happen either next in the story or what I am
comfortable writing next. Again, this month should be about getting
into a particular groove of comfort that allows you to open your most
creative mindset. Some good questions are: what a particular
character learned from what you wrote that day, when you want a
crucial event to happen, how you see the characters interacting with
each other at the end, and et cetera. Those are just examples, but it
is important to think like a reader would which is going to actually
drive your narrative. If you can get into the mind of your reader
before they are in their own mind, and anticipate what they will
think when reading your work, then you can reward them by fulfilling
their expectations or yank them deeper into the story by throwing an
unexpected twist at them. And yes, sometimes the best thing to do is
to let yourself fall into a bout of writer’s block because right
after that is usually when the magic happens, but never get concerned
about not being able to get any words down on the page.
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Anyway,
that’s my two cents. To all my fellow writers and authors who dare
to participate in the 2017 November NaNoWriMo, I wish you good luck
and happy writing. And for anyone interested in reviewing my novel
The Man On The Roof, I would love it if you did. Here’s a
description:
“There
was a man on your roof.” And so starts the psychological intrigue.
A small, quiet, Northeast Ohio suburb plays host to a murder when the
body of a teenage ne'er-do-well is found hanging from a street banner
on a summer morning. At the end of the lane where the murder took
place, live five different couples and one old man. Neighbors make
for convenient friends as all five couples consider themselves one
collective group. But someone here is a murderer. Lies, betrayal and
twisted deeds come to light as fingers point and eyes narrow. Who's
lying? Who can be trusted? Who has a secret worth killing for? As
spouses turn against each other but one thing is for sure: The boy's
murderer was trying to send a message. The murderer will kill
again.
A psychological
mystery thriller in the vein of Gone Girl, The Girl on the Train,
and Liane Moriarty's Big Little Lies, The Man on the Roof is
told in 10 distinct voices that dig into the inner marrow of the
lives and secrets that the people at the end of Shady Lane hold.
Designed to be re-readable and keep readers on their toes, it will
keep you up at night and have you second and third-guessing every
theory about who done it and why. You might want to take notes on
this one because you'll surely be talking about The Man on the Roof
(#TMOTR) all year long! If you'd like to review it, let me know in the
comments below and we can set something up. Currently, it will only
be an ebook but hopefully within six months I will have hard copies.
Otherwise,
I wish you all as much success as you can stand this month and
beyond. Write something cool, and if it isn’t cool don’t fret,
nobody actually reads books anymore anyway ;).
Check
out my 5-star comedy novel, Yep,
I'm Totally Stalking My Ex-Boyfriend.
#AhStalking If
you’re looking for a scare, check the YA novel
#AFuriousWind, the
NA novel #DARKER, #BrandNewHome or
the bizarre horror #ThePowerOfTen.
For those interested in something a little more dramatic and adult,
check out #TheWriter.
Seasons 1, 2 and 3 are out NOW, exclusively on Amazon. Stay connected
here for updates on season 4 coming summer 2018. If you like fast
action/crime check out #ADangerousLow.
The sequel A New Low will be out in a few months. Look for the
mysterious Sci-fi episodic novella series Extraordinary
on Amazon. Season 2 of that coming real soon. And look for the
mystery novels The Knowledge of Fear #KnowFear and The Man on the
Roof #TMOTR coming this fall/winter. Twisty novels as good as Gone
Girl or The Girl on the Train, you won’t want to miss them. Join us
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Until next time, (looks at book on
coffee table) “Wow! Have you read that book?”
‘Uh... Yeah, totally.’
“I love the part when she takes the
paddle and starts spanking the guy and he turns into a dragon and—”
‘Well, actually, I haven’t read it
at all. I’ve just been using it as a coaster for my tea mug. Dat
tea be hot and delicious!’
(exasperated head shakes)
P.S.
Yes, I know that was a long sign-off. Don’t judge me. I should be
judging you, reader. You totally know that you have at least one or
two books that you have been meaning to read but is now serving as a
cup coaster somewhere or is sitting somewhere in plain sight to make
you look well-read. For shame! Well, at least drink a cup of tea for
me. Cheers! I’ll think of a better, shorter sign-off line next
time.
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