Showing posts with label Writing Wednesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing Wednesday. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Writing Wednesday---Gifts for Writers

I'm trying to get into the holiday spirit so I though this week I'd talk about gifts for the writers on your gift list. 

Or maybe just some suggestions of what I'd like, but they are such great ideas, I'm sure everyone will want them. 

1. An Alpha Smart. Mine was stolen and I haven't replaced it yet, but I miss it. Basically an alpha smart is a keyboard w/a small screen where you can see about 4 lines of text at a time. It's battery operated most do not have internet capability. It's great for writing when you are doing your first draft and don't want to go back and edit (I prefer to do my editing on my computer and you can easily transfer your files from Alphie to pc). I'm also hesitant to take my 17" laptop to the local coffee shop for writing because then anyone around can see the naughty things I'm writing and I'm not sure I want to be that public about it. It's small and easy to use almost anywhere and if you are easily distracted by access to the internet (this is a big one for me), the Alpha Smart will help you get your writing done. The link goes to Amazon, but I think they can be found used on ebay as well. I've used this in the car too, so a great idea for those of you who spend time waiting for kids after practice etc. 
Alpha Smart

2. Lap desk for lap tops. There are a wide range of options available to make it easy to write in bed or away from your desk. 

3. Gift certificate for a manicure that includes a paraffin treatment and hand massage. Writers need to keep their fingers limber, right? 

4. Crockpot. I've found that I just get on a roll late in the afternoon and I don't want to stop what I'm doing to whip up yet another gourmet meal (ha!). With a crockpot your favorite writer can dump a bunch of ingredients in during the morning and have a nice dinner without taking a lot of time for preparation. 

5. Housekeeping services. Well, who wouldn't like that? 

6. Fun mugs and coasters for motivation and a good laugh. Plus, if you have enough mugs you don't need to do dishes as often. See gift idea #5. 

7. Comfy clothes, because you can never have enough sweat pants. 

8. Books on Writing. One of my favorites is Bird by Bird by Anne Lamott. 

9. An ereader. Can't believe I almost forgot. Everyone who loves books and even those who are just fond of books, ought to have one. I'm surprised by the number of writers I've encountered who don't have one. 

10. Encouragement. When your books sell well and you have lots of nice reviews, life is wonderful. But, when sales slump or you get an ugly review or you just start to wonder if any of it matters or if you'll ever be able to write anything worth reading again, a little dose of encouragement can work wonders. If you know a writer, make sure you give them sincere encouragement (as opposed to blathering) on a regular basis. 

What about the rest of you? What's on your wish list? Any other books you'd recommend? 

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Writing Wednesday---Suspending Disbelief

According to Dictionary.com Suspending disbelief is:  a willingness to suspend one's critical faculties and believe the unbelievable; sacrifice of realism and logic for the sake of enjoyment 

In my newest book, The Birthday Wish, Mimi blows out a candle that she's jammed into a frozen cupcake, makes a wish, and is transported to the home of Paolo, where she spends an evening having her wishes and fantasies fulfilled. 

As a writer I had to ask myself, how far is too far? How much will readers suspend disbelief and go along with my premise that a birthday wish, or two, could physically transport my heroine from place to place within a fantasy world and then return her to her own life at the end. 

How much did I need to explain? 

Mimi was clearly a real person (whether Paolo is or not, you'll have to buy the book to find out) who had real feelings and anxieties even within a surreal situation. 

I think we all like to think that magical and mysterious things can happen, so I decided to simply rely on the power of a good birthday wish to propel the story along. 

How about you? How much are you willing to suspend disbelief? What are some elements that are just too much? 


Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Writing Wednesday

Hi Everyone!

I'm visiting Paloma Beck today to talk about Self-publishing. Please stop by and say hello.

P.S. The Birthday Wish should be available soon. I'll keep you posted!

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Writing Wednesday---Being Critiqued

Has this ever happened to you: You're getting ready to go out, whether for an evening or just to lunch, and you ask your spouse/friend/mother "how do I look?" and they say "Fine/Great/Fantastic!". Then two hours later you catch your reflection in a store window as you go by and think "Who let me leave the house looking like this?" Then you ask your spouse/friend/mother why they didn't tell you that your shirt was too short or  the back of your head looked like you'd just gotten up or  your bra didn't fit right and they say "I didn't want to hurt your feelings."

You want someone who will lovingly, but firmly, tell you "Don't leave the house yet. You've got serious VPL (visible panty line) issues."

And that's the kind of person you want for a critique partner.

If I want someone to say "Oh, I love everything you write. You're awesome" (and admit it, sometimes we all want someone to tell us that), I have just the friend to ask. I'm not even sure she reads my work, but she always gives me lots of praise.

But, if I want to improve. If I don't want to go into publication with virtual spinach between my teeth, I need a critique partner who will tell me the things that are uncomfortable.

What's worse---I have to be willing to hear it.

What makes me willing to listen?

First, I need to respect their abilities. It's like playing a sport with someone who's just enough better than you that you have to push yourself harder than you really want to.

Second, I have to believe that they are looking out for my best interest. I have heard some horror stories about people who tear apart their partner's work, mostly just to build themselves up. Yuck.

Third, I have to trust them with my work and my fragile writer's ego. I know I need to hear the hard truth, but I want it delivered with love and respect.

What about the rest of you? What are some of the hard things about being critiqued (whether as a writer or in other areas of your life)?

Any tips for how to find a good critique partner?


Wednesday, October 17, 2012

Writing Wednesday--Deep POV with Monique DeVere


Hi Everyone! I'd like you all to give a warm welcome to my friend, Monique DeVere. Monique writes romance novels that are romantic and emotion filled (but no spanking...so far...:) She's recently self-published for the first time (after publishing several books with traditional publishers). Monique's books are filled with the sort of emotion that makes you go "ahhh" when the hero professes his love so I've asked her to share with us about writing deep point of view which brings the emotional level of her books to steamy levels. 

Let’s Go Deep... POV, that is!



I remember many years ago—when I was a novice writer—a CP from my first online crit group suggested I go Deep Point Of View (POV).

Huh?

I had no idea what she could possibly have meant and, since she didn’t offer any suggestions, I was at a total lost. It took a while for me to figure out what deep point of view was, but once I discovered this deeper way of writing, I haven’t looked back.

So, what exactly is Deep POV?
 
It’s a technique authors use to get into their characters' minds so that the invisible narrator completely disappears. Your stories become more like watching movies than reading novels. The reader forgets she’s reading a book! Without deep pov the reader always has a vague awareness of the narrator, even if the author tries hard to make her/himself invisible. The only way to eliminate this unseen narrator is to go deep pov.

How do you get into Deep pov?

You need to burrow your way into the depths of your character’s mind, and live through them. You need to hear their thoughts, feel their emotions, experience their dreams, and then illustrate this to your reader. When you do that, your reader merges into your story and experiences your character’s life as if it’s hers, which increases her reading pleasure immensely.

If you think of writing in first person, you’ll instantly write differently because you’ll narrow your focus to a single, specific point. What I mean is, once we think in first person we automatically become the character. When we think in the third person, we retell someone else’s tale. I’m not suggesting you write in first person in order to achieve deep pov, I’m simply encouraging you to think that way because it makes a difference to the way you write. 

Why bother?

I’ll tell you why! When you make the effort to write in deep POV, you tighten your story and draw the reader right into the book. You make her live your story. You will also rid yourself of the “show, don’t tell” problem many writers encounter. You know the sort of things I’m referring to—he/she saw, felt, heard, smelled, thought, decided...and the list goes on.

Stick to deep, active POV, and your character will never say things like, she heard the door slam—but rather, somewhere upstairs in the dark, musty house, a door slammed shut.

Here are some quick rules to ensure you are writing in Deep POV.

Your character can’t know anything s/he doesn’t feel, touch, experience, see, taste, smell, hear, sense, and think. She can’t know that her eyes sparked with temper. She can, however, know that the hero makes her want to throw something at him. She can even grab the cool, glass vase from the table next to her and debate whether she could live without the solid family heirloom. 


Another example is something like: Jessica fumbled with her keys; she thought she heard footsteps behind her. The keys fell from her nervous fingers. She bent to pick them up, and someone grabbed her from behind.

How about we go deep with something like: Jessica wrapped her coat tighter around her as she strode across the almost deserted car park at the back of her office building. Cold fog had drifted in late afternoon, dragging down the already dank weather and giving the car park an eerie atmosphere that brought out all sorts of creepy sounds and shadows. A sense of unease crept over her, encouraging Jess to up her pace. Each breath she exhaled frosted in front of her as she dug her hands in her jacket pocket and drew out her car keys.

Why hadn’t she parked closer? 



Tomorrow, sound diet advice or not, she was parking right next to the building’s front entrance. So what if she didn’t add those extra steps the diet mag promised would help her to shift the five pounds she put on over Christmas? She’d rather be safe that trek across this car park in the dark again tomorrow.  

An empty bottle clattered on the asphalt somewhere to her left, snapping her out of her thoughts and she glanced toward the sound.

Nothing.

 Not that she could see beyond the sparse circles of dim light floating down from the few lamp poles in the car park. When did it get so dark? Jess glanced around again. A few cars remained in the lot, scattered here and there, but hers was right at the very end where she’d parked in her effort to give herself the greatest calorie-burning walking distance.

Damn, she hated how easily she spooked. Quickening her steps, she huddled further inside her coat. Great, she’d managed to scare herself. She wanted to run, but forced her feet to keep an even pace. Then an empty can bounced on the ground behind her as if someone had kicked it. Her heart leaped 




and, without a backward glance, she took off. Jess was not a brave woman, and she saw no reason to change that character trait this instant, because there was no way in hell she imagined someone kicking that can!

Her car seemed twice as far as it had been only seconds ago.

Heavy footfalls hammered behind her and she didn’t dare look back.

Heart pounding so hard she could barely breathe, she fumbled with her keys, trying to find the fob. It had a personal alarm button that would set off her car alarm if she could only find it. In her frantic key search and mad dash to the safety of her car, her bag slipped off her shoulder, almost tripping her. She paused, reached for it, wasting crucial seconds, but she needed it. The thing was heavy enough to cause some damage if she used it as a weapon. The footfall closed in and, in a split-second decision, she left the bag and tore across the car park toward her car.

The person behind her must have picked up speed because a large man-shaped shadow overtook her, someone else’s breath besides hers frosted the air, and a blast of stale sweat stench shot up her frozen nostrils. Lungs screaming for mercy, Jess pumped her arms faster. Wasn’t that what you were supposed to do if you wanted to run faster? Or was that pump your legs quicker?  Lord, help me and I promise—

A big leather-gloved hand clamped over her mouth, her keys flew out of her hand, and an enormous arm snaked around her ribcage, crushing the breath out of her as her attacker swung her off her feet.

He clutched her hard against his huge body. “Did you think you would outrun me?” His harsh laugh drilled into her eardrum. 

Do you see the difference? First of all you add a lot more words when you go Deep POV. If you compare these two examples, I hope you’ll notice how much 





Just remember, stick to only what your POV character can touch, taste, see, experience, smell, hear, feel, sense, or think. Remember also to depict each character only through another character’s pov, 


and use all of your human senses to create a reflection of real-life.



If you do this, you’ll significantly improve you writing skills.

MEET THE AUTHOR

Monique DeVere grew up on a plantation on the beautiful island of Barbados, where her childhood was all about exploring and letting her imagination run wild. She spent her teen years in the UK where she still lives with her amazing hero husband, four beautiful children, and two incredible grandkids.
Monique wrote her first novel at age fifteen but had her heart set on becoming a doctor until she discovered that raising her kids was far more desirable. Since writing had always been her favourite pastime, she naturally turned to writing as her preferred job and has had short stories published and read on radio.
Sure that medicine is her second calling, she still has a desire to heal, and has gained degrees in Homeopathy and Herbalism and currently has her eye on a Holistic Nutrition degree course.
However, her first love will always be writing. She loves to create fun, emotional romances and movie scripts. Her stories come in three categories: sweet, sensual, and sizzling Rom-Coms.
Monique loves to hear from her readers. You can contact her by visiting her website: www.moniquedevere.co.uk or blog: http://moniquedevere.blogspot.co.uk to learn more about her and check out her other books.

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Title: More Than Friends
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Theme: Friends to Lovers
Logline: She just broke the Best Friends’ Code of Honour!

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Blurb:



She just broke the Best Friends’ Code of Honour!

What do you do when your best friend’s fella dumps her?
You get drunk, catch a cab to his place, offer to bop him on the nose, then... sleep with him?

Lily Harper should have taken her secret attraction to Justin Knight into consideration before rushing to his swanky apartment. Now she’s caught in a dilemma. Lose her best friend, or the out-of-this-world sexy guy who could be The One.

Justin fell for Lily almost from the moment he met her, but she was with someone else and he'd  just started seeing her best friend. Now Lily is available, and so is he, only, he isn’t having much luck making her see that sometimes when loyalties collide, a girl has to choose love!


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Excerpt:

“The fact of the matter is—” he nuzzled her ear “—I’m going to kiss you and every guy in this place is going to go wild with envy because I’m the lucky sod who gets to do it.”
Lily sucked in a breath, missed a step. He was making love to her, disguised as a dance. People were beginning to take an interest.  He’d made her a spectacle.
“Justin, people are watching.”
“Sweetheart, that’s nothing new, they’ve been riveted from the moment you first walked in the room.”
“Are you sweet talking me?”
He pulled back, his gaze darkening.  “Only if it’s working.” While his hand caressed her back where the dressed dipped, he stroked his other thumb against her palm.
Goose bumps raised her flesh. Oh, it was working. That and the off-the-wall chemistry between them. Every part of her craved his touch.
He turned her, dipped his head, and took the kiss he’d warned her he was going to take. It was as if everything stood still, the room, the hum of conversation, the mellow music, Lily’s heart—everything.

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Purchase Links:



Smashwords: https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/242710

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