Monday, May 26, 2014

How well do I draw? Umm...

One of the things that I need when I write is at least some idea of the setting. Is everything taking place in the cab of a truck? I need to have a clue how much room there is to move around, what angle the steering wheel is at, and whether the seats have a lot of padding or if they feel like a wooden bench with fabric stretched over them. When I wrote 'Roja' I sat down and drew a map of the town, naming all the important streets. When I wrote 'Stilling the Demons' I got my wife to put me in touch with a friend of hers who sometimes drives a snowplow up in Maine, because I wanted to know the layout of their cabs. Good thing I did, too. I had no idea that there is usually only room for the driver, since the controls for the blade take up the passenger side of the seat. I had set a minor event occurring on the passenger side in the first draft, and had to rewrite it.
Unless you've been in a coma for a few months or are just now reading my blog, you'll know I'm rewriting my second book. This one is science fiction, taking place a long time from now in a solar system far, far away. (Nope. Couldn't resist) Ninety percent of it takes place in one base, located on a dry, hostile world with barely enough of an atmosphere to keep you from popping like a balloon if you walk out the hatch without a pressure suit on. In my head, the base is about the size of my old high school, and all the sections are arranged in a rough square so that almost everything is connected to everything else. It makes a kind of sense, since patterns that work get reused.
I've had a vague idea of the layout for a while now, knowing which side most of the airlocks are on and figuring out where they would put the solar cells to protect them from the blowing wind. But I have scenes that include walking through one section while our hero subtly looks around, taking in the details that will mean something later. I have elements in the plot that hinge on whether or not a person can get from point A to point C without going through point B. So I need to define if those points are in a straight line or not.
Doing this also gives me a better sense of the story happening in a real location, a sense of place. I may end up creating a dozen or more details that never get used, but if all of them are interconnected, and if points two and eleven make it into the book, then after a person reads it and the story is settling in their heads, they just might connect all those invisible dots themselves. Then out of the blue they'll say, 'Ahh, that's why everyone thinks the carpet is made from human hair.' When a person makes a discovery like that for themselves, they invest a little bit of their heart in a time, place, and setting. Call me greedy. That's what I want.
Today was memorial day, and while my time of getting shot at was quite a few years ago, the memories are never very far away. Some of our men and women are going through times like that right now, and some of them have already come back in boxes. Others may ask more, but I just ask that you remember.
My wife and I got out to see Godzilla today, and I liked it. It's a good retelling of what has become a modern myth that has its roots back in the days when trees were black, noon-day skies were off-white, and every person in every movie and TV show had skin that was a shade of gray. They kept a lot of old and good, and added a thing or two that was new and cool, too. The roar remains the same.
Oh, the title of this post? I'm drawing out a map of the base, with all the important places that are used in the book. Looking at it, I have to admit that except for my descriptive text being more mature, and no longer being obsessive about words being complete and spelled out (well, not always), it looks a lot like the ones I used to draw in grade school, showing all the weird and fantastic places I dreamed about seeing and building. So the answer to the question is no, not very well. But the map will do what I need it to do.
It will help with my writing.

Monday, May 19, 2014

It's in my hands

On my way home from work today, I stopped off at Barnes and Noble. I had put in an order a few days ago, and it finally arrived. I walked in and, after getting distracted in the movies section, headed to the counter to pick up my books.
My books.
They belong to other people too, of course. Steve Berman's name is on the covers, where it should be, because he's the one who put out the call for stories, sifted through what was probably a deluge of them, and went through the whole process of turning all our crazy ideas into a book. Richard Bowes's name is on top, followed by Pat Cadigan. There are others, including Tanith Lee,and 'AND MORE...' at the end of the list.
I'm part of that 'AND MORE.' I found my name in the table of contents, and flipped through the book to find 'Dirty.' There it is. But now I'm reading it on paper that someone else printed, in a mass of folded and glued paper, that was put together by a professional printing company. This is my book. There are many like it, but this one is mine. Be glad you're not in the room with me, because I'm discovering that I cackle whenever I look at it. Yep, cackle is the word for it.
So after I post this, I'm going to take a sheet of paper and go downstairs to watch 'Suspiria.' It's what distracted me as I walked in the store, and while I watch it, I'll keep rewriting the last scene in 'In The Dark.' I expect to be cackling while I do it.
That book contains my writing.

Sunday, May 11, 2014

Still not real

So when I decided I wanted to be a writer, what did I know about the craft itself? Why I knew everything, of course. You have to tell an interesting story, and tell it in an interesting way. What else could I possibly need to know?
So a lot of today has been spent looking up what units a Geiger counter displays, how many different types of radiation there are and what they're made of, and what the minimum number of people you can have on a generation ship if you need it to actually be self-perpetuating for more than one generation and how likely it is that those people will decide to throw the plan out the window after the third generation of children who grow up never seeing a planet, or a star. Could I just make all of this fun stuff up and get on with it? Sure, and everyone who put any time and effort to study those subjects would drop the book in the trash when they reached that point in the story. Will I put more than a couple of hours into researching these points? No, especially not at this stage. If I discover any big facts about these subjects that contract what I've already written, will I change the storyline? Only if I see a really cool possibility that I can put in without too much rewriting. Otherwise I'll just include some minor plot point to get around that barrier and get on with the story. That's the whole point of all this pounding of the keys.
So it's now all over the Facebook page. Burnt Offerings Books has released 'Hard Luck,' and 'Dirty' is the next to last story in it. Just now I looked the title up on Amazon, and there it is. I have the page up while I'm writing this, and it's causing another of those weird moments where it feels like the ground has dropped out from under my feet and I'm falling in slow motion. There's the title of the book, there's the title o f my story, and there's my name. I'll let you know when it starts feeling real.
Guess what I'm doing, right now.