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What Do You Enjoy About Writing?

This week I will mostly be answering the questions of The Rogue Verbumancer, a scientician who occasionally masquerades as a writer on the internet, blogging here and tweeting as @Glempy.  Here’s what he had to ask me.

It’s obvious that you enjoy writing, otherwise you wouldn’t have embarked on a project of such herculean proportions. But why do you enjoy it? What is it about writing that keeps you coming back for more?

First of all, I find writing fun.  I don’t know why, exactly – I just enjoy doing it and I would blow other stuff off in its favour.

It’s an impulse I’ve had for a long time, I think because the process of creating feels good and I like the notion of engrossing people in a story as much as my own favourite authors engross me.  I remember being really annoyed when I was ten, because I wrote a story that was about 12 pages long for a language exercise in school and my teacher kept not reading it.  She probably had other marking to do, but I distinctly remember thinking she was being a hypocrite cause she used to bang on about how much she loved Gone With The Wind, which was much longer!  The story was about a ghost called Jenny, who I think lived in a cabin in the woods and needed a bloke to help uncover the truth about why she died so she could move on, and I think maybe they fell in love?  I don’t remember a lot more than that, although reading that back I wonder whether I should have re-used it for my paranormal romance!  But I do remember one of the girls in my class telling everyone it was only that long because I wrote really big and left massive spaces between the words.  I was deeply offended at the time an denied everything, but who knows, she might’ve been right!  Can’t do that anymore though as I’m typing everything out!

I find that writing helps you process things – particularly when something is bothering you.  That’s why the advent of blogging is a strange and terrible thing…  When it comes to fiction, it’s fun because quite often things come out that I wasn’t necessarily expecting (although sometimes these things aren’t necessarily that good – eg when I was a teenager I wrote a series of stories that included some very embarrassing, deeply personal monologues when I was in a bad mood. They’d probably have been better in a diary or blog, TBH..).  It’s only since I began doing this project that I’ve started trying to plan things, before that I’d sit down with a vague story idea and pretty much just write till it was done.  That’s not the best way to do a novel, though.  Not if you’ve only got a month, at least!

Is writing something that you’ve always wanted to do? Did you, from day one put your foot down and cry ‘I shall be a writer! And woe to all those who stand in my way!’ Or is it a career goal you’ve just stumbled upon unintentionally and decided to stick with?

In terms of how long I’ve wanted to be a writer, I can definitely date it back to primary school.  I remember in primary 6 thinking I was very cool with my 3 As that I had in my career ambitions – I wanted to be an actress, an artist or an author.  I kept up the acting in the local am dram group till I was about 18 or 19 but by that point I think I had lost my tendency to show off – I don’t know why, maybe because felt a lot more comfortable in my own skin so I didn’t need to borrow somone else’s anymore?  That sounds ridiculously trite, doesn’t it.  Clearly the real reason was that I could only do about 2 accents.  And to be honest the writing took over – I started writing for local press when I was about fifteen and thought yes, I could be a journalist and make a living from that and then maybe segue into fiction later.

I was always pretty interested in writing books for children, and I applied to art college to do Illustration because I wanted to write the books and do my own drawings. I was accepted, but by the time I got the letters back from the places I’d applied to I was going through a practical phase where I thought doing an English degree more sensible, because as I said before then I could go make a living out of journalism and be an author later on.  Essentially writing for a living in one form or another has been my goal since I was at least ten, so that’s fifteen years of it with varying degrees of focus! 

Stumbling Round in the Dark

Another week heralds another new questioner keen to know what on earth possessed me to tell everyone I’d write 12 books in 12 months.  The Rogue Verbumancer is a scientist who occasionally masquerades as a writer on the internet, blogging here and tweeting as @Glempy.  Here’s what he had to ask me.

There is one thing that has rather astounded me about your little quest. It’s not so much the writing twelve books thing. That’s a bit mad. It’s an established fact. But it’s only really a surface to the madness. Admittedly knocking out some 600,000 words will be no mean feat, but there is something which I’m finding even more epically daunting. It’s the whole genre thing. I’ve always gotten the impression that writing for a particular genre requires a certain type of thinking and way of doing things. I personally could never even approach the romance genre. Not even with a particularly heavy dose of Dutch courage and a particularly long, pointy stick (Give me knights lopping each other’s limbs of with aforementioned pointy sticks any day). But here you are lunging head long into twelve completely different genres. Is this just a case of some form of prenatural talent granted to you by the strange and unknowable deities of writing? Or something learnt after years of study at the feet of bearded Tibetan writing monks?

Basically, have you discovered some sort of knack that you’re not telling anyone about or are you just stumbling about it the dark with stick?

There were a couple of reasons for changing genre every month.  One was to keep me from getting bored.  Another was to expand my horizons and challenge myself.  And naturally there was an element of cynicism – 12 books in 12 different genres, surely one of them has to be marketable?!

I have been trying to research genres each month, but it turns out I don’t have a lot of time for that what with all the constant writing.  So I think really I’ve just skiffed the surface of most of them.  My hope is to do some proper hardcore reading before I go back to edit the first drafts, so that if I’ve used any horrible cliches I can quickly edit them out before anyone else sees.

So essentially, what I am doing is writing books withing some very broad brushstrokes pertaining to each genre, and my own writing style permeates all of them.  Have I met the needs of each style?  To be honest, I’m not sure.  But I’m not too worried about it.  I read a post on Nicola Morgan’s fantastic blog when I was panicking about Book One (most specifically how accurate it needed to be, as it was historical and at least loosely based on real life) that really inspired me.  This is it here.

What I really took to heart was that with a first draft, all you need to do is sketch everything out.  You can afford to be a bit hazy at this point, on account of knowing you’re going to go back and fill the details in later, having conducted further research.  This makes a lot of sense to me.  After all, my arbitrary word count for each book is 50k, which is 22k short of the average first novel…  I’ve got words to play with, there!  And none of these books are going anywhere as is – they’re first drafts.

I guess that a lot of writers develop specific ways of working, particularly when they’ve been pigeonholed by their publishers into doing one genre.  But at the moment I haven’t fallen into any particular habits, because I don’t have to.  Maybe if someone gives me an advance for a Paranormal Romance, I’ll worry a little bit more.  But until that happens I’ll keep experimenting and having fun within the rough boundaries that each genre seems to inhabit.

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