agilebrit: (Puppy Has Teeth 1)
I haven't posted one since February! You guys are allowed to poke me for them. So, from Glam!Ben. Setup: Ben is recovering from a paralyzing wolfsbane drip, and Bauman is the bad guy trying to be a supervillain, holding a shotgun.

Bauman just smiled. "I'm going to surround myself with your wife as soon as I take you out of the picture for good. The whole mates-for-life thing ceases being a thing when the Mate is dead."

"Uh-huh. This is my skeptical face, Bauman."

Janni glared. "And this is my 'not in a million years, you bastard' face. Even if I was single, I wouldn't go off with your sorry, bad-writing ass."

Now Bauman was offended. "Bad writing? My movies have been very successful at the box office, missy."

"That's because the talent rose above the material," she snapped back.

"I'll just have to teach you respect once you're my Mate."

"In between all the vomiting I'd be doing?"

This was all good, Ben thought, because it was giving him time to recover his strength and mobility. "You tell him, honey."

"Shut up," Bauman said.

"Yes, very articulate, is that the kind of dialogue you give your characters? No wonder Janni comes home from the set and throws things. It's not because you hit on her at every single opportunity even though she's shot you down every single time, it's because of the crap writing. My sympathies, honey, I see how it is now."

Bauman stalked forward, a snarl on his face. "Just remember who's got the gun, wolf." He pumped it for emphasis, and a shell went flying out. He looked comically surprised at that.

And Ben decided he was done with this bullshit. He rose fluidly off the table and prowled toward Bauman. "And this right here is another case of 'did not do the research.' No wonder Hollywood never gets this shit right. Next thing, you'll hold the damn thing sideways and try to shoot me one-handed." He smiled. It wasn't a nice expression. "Actually, I'd like you to do that. It would be funny."


Honestly, this story was a lot of fun to write.

In other news, I'm still working on my last two outlines. June is going to sneak up and bite me if I'm not careful.
agilebrit: (Hit you for no reason)
Yeah, so, Glam!Ben was rejected. A personal rejection, I think the very first personal rejection I've ever gotten from these fine folks. She said she wanted more depth and complexity from the bad guys but loved the humor and the little twist where Ben's not actually the Alpha. (This is not, particularly, a spoiler for my flist. No one who knows Ben would mistake him for an Alpha anything.)

Now, I made my bad guy a shallow Bad Bond Villain totally on purpose. There's even a wink in there to "twirling his mustache." So I get where she's coming from on the whole "more depth." It's a fair criticism, and she's not wrong.

So, I guess the question is, how do I add "more depth" to a character when I'd really like to keep the story under 6000 words (it's knocking on 5900 at this point), and it's not from his POV? And... well... should I?

I've got him monologuing pretty good there. Honestly, I think I could add a couple of lines and give him the depth. If only I knew what those lines should be...

I'll poke the thing, I guess. Because, like I say, the editor was not wrong.
agilebrit: (harshing my squee)
Which, I suppose, is better than a slow one.

But that also means I need to look for other markets a lot sooner than I planned. I now have six stories lying fallow on my hard drive. I should probably think about tossing five bucks at Duotrope's and lining up more markets for the things.

Maybe this weekend when I don't feel overwhelmed by Life. Boy is off to an overnight scout camp thing tomorrow, we've still got a day left of school, I have groceries to consider, and I'm not sure I got a whole lot of sleep last night. And two hours of TV that I love should not feel like a chore, but they do.

One of these days I should do a State of the Subs post. Those fell by the wayside along with everything else when I fell apart for a year. That being said, I have 25 stories on my spreadsheet, six of which have been sold (yes, I realize it says five on the sticky post, but the sixth one hasn't appeared in print yet), and two of which have been trunked.

I should also put the story nicknames on the spreadsheet so I can keep better track of what I call them on this thing.

Blargh. I think it may be time for a to-do list.
agilebrit: (wolf eyes)
And I like this story. I like it a lot. The Mighty Sarcasm of Ben plays a large role, he gets to be stressed and chop his sentences, I have gun geekery and a tiny bit of Shakespeare, and Janni kicks ass. The Damsel in Distress is Ben, this time, which I haven't actually done in fiction I could sell for awhile, so it's a nice change. He ends up kidnapped and bleeding and nearly dead, but no one hits him in this one (not for lack of trying), and Janni actually has more agency in this one than she did in the story that was ostensibly about her.

This one is more about them, and that may be where the difference lies.

It's not quite 5300 words. So I have 700 words in which to fix the glaring flaws. To wit:
  • Needs moar Shakespeare. Sooner.

  • Ben's PTSD, and the scars, should be brought out much earlier. Without an infodump. Ha.

  • Really need a couple more Little Moments between him and Janni. This isn't necessarily easy when they don't share a lot of screentime together except at the start and finish. They adore each other, and I need to make that a lot more obvious.

  • I need to describe Janni. I know what she looks like. Most of you know what she looks like. Readers new to the canon, however (which is, oh, everyone else), do not. A little more on Ben would be good, too, because his copious scars are never even mentioned.

  • I have got to get the word "glampire" in there somewhere. I just do.


So. I have work to do. In between laundry, school, food, and grocery shopping. Whee.
agilebrit: (OMNOMNOM)
At the bottom, just in time for me to meet with the Writing Buddy. It took a one-hour writing sprint that garnered 1500 words, but it's done.

Yes, I got lines about sparkly vampires in it. This is me and the Mighty Sarcasm of Ben we're talking about, here.

So now I can collapse for a few minutes before my meeting.
agilebrit: (Well shit.)
Damn insomnia anyhow.

But. My house is quiet (other than an importunate cat, who has finally come to terms with the fact that she may not sleep on my stomach right now and is instead sleeping by my leg), so I'm getting some work done, because deadlines wait for no writer.

The one I'm working on right now is the 99fiction Flash Contest, with a deadline of March 3. Where my drabble peeps? You know you want to enter that. Clearly, it can't be a fandom drabble, but you can come up with something, right? This will be my third original tinyfic. If it doesn't win, I'll post it up here and also put it on the back of my business cards. If it does win, well. I will celebrate.

Natch, it still needs a title.

And of course, there's the Glam Ben story. I've hit the midpoint or thereabouts, 2500 words in, on track for a first draft by Saturday. I know what the next scene is, so that's next on my agenda.

Oh, and I still have the damn flu, although I think I feel better today than I did yesterday.
agilebrit: (I'm a terrible person)
1. Print out Angry Bitter Angel, in a different font, read it over, and red-pen it. This should be my final pass, or at least I hope so. Then I can start shipping it out too. Printing it was an exercise in frustration because my printer randomly decided to be a butthead, but I have it, finally. All 34 pages. Standard Manuscript Format will probably triple that. God.

1a. Fix the stuff I red-pen.

2. Get at least 2000 words into Glam Ben. I started it last night and have nearly 300 over 700 words right now. The deadline on that one is the 15th of March, so... yeah. Need to get on that. Writing sprints are a go-go-go today, and Write or Die, I think, will be my very good friend.

3. I owe my RP partner two tags. She understands that the "writing I might be paid for" takes priority, but I don't think I tagged anything at all yesterday. This needs to be rectified because I luff her.

4. If I decide that Angry Bitter Angel is done, format it and send it off to its first market. Research other markets for it as well. Long story is long and subject matter is iffy and markets are thin. Possibly throw five bucks at Duotrope's and see what's there. There's also Ralan's and the Submission Grinder, so.

5. Try to throw off this damn cold.

6. Clean out the Pile o'Doom beside my sofa. Take the blue rolly bag downstairs. Seeing as there are books that need to go downstairs in the Pile o'Doom, I can multitask that.
agilebrit: (Writer of Wrongs)
I now have a fully-formed Plot for Glam Ben. I have a villain, I have a motive, and I have ways for Janni to be Awesome.

I also need to take Chambliss out of the story. *sob*

I only have 6000 words to play with here. Adding Chambliss, while it would be hilarious and I love him, would also add a need for explanations. Janni is awesome enough on her own that she does not Need Help. So, sorry, Chambliss, you're not in this one. I will write one just for you in my next NaNo round, okay?

I passed Janni's story over to my Writing Buddy and got back crit on Zombunnies. That one is nearly ready for subbing. I'll put the crit (not just his, but also that from the lovely and effulgent [livejournal.com profile] texanfan) to use tonight, polish it tomorrow, and then start sending it out.

And then, when Hubby's off on his trip, I'll sit down with Angry Bitter Angel, in one long session, and see how well it holds together. I may will print out all thirty-three pages of it to do so. In a different font. Understand that those thirty-three pages are not Standard Manuscript Format. SMF will probably triple the page count. Won't that be fun.

Were I smart, I would actually start keeping track of things like paper and ink expenditures, and postage, and deduct them from our income taxes. I swear I go through more ink...
agilebrit: (Guri praying)
Turns out, not really so much. It'll require a very extensive rewrite of that first scene involving the other Guardian angels, and bringing my Big Bad into the room early rather than late.

Which... *sigh* is probably something I should have done anyway, but it's a pain in my butt.

Well. No one ever said this Writing Thing was easy, did they.

For Glam Ben, I think I'm going to bounce ideas off my Writing Buddy tomorrow night and see if I can solidify some things. With a 6000-word limit, I'll only take a few days to bang out the first draft, so I have time before the March 15 deadline. Although-- that's going to sneak up on me before I know it, so I should probably at least start the thing. I have everything up to the midpoint, so I could get that far, anyhow. I also need to decide what I'm going to give him tomorrow night. I feel bad about giving him a 33-page manuscript, so maybe I'll give him Janni's thing instead.

Urgh. I may start getting up at 6am to edit. That stood me in good stead during the "writing" process of this project, and I've got too many distractions during the day to be actually productive.
agilebrit: (I'm a terrible person)
Well, the trip to Colorado is off. The HubbyMom is ill, whether from the topical chemo she's applying to the incipient skin cancer on her nose (we live in the future!) or from a bug going around, she's not sure. But that works out for this week, anyway--now I don't have to worry about Boy's Scout Thing or cancelling the meeting with my Writing Buddy.

I've got my first pinch and my midpoint for the Glam Ben story. You know, Larry Correia said "I don't write horror because I don't write victim fiction." And there's a lot to be said for that. I frequently use Ben as either a punching bag or a damsel in distress (which I've hung a lampshade on, more than once), but he also kicks ass and takes names. Eventually.

I'm not sure how I do that in this one. And that's driving me a little crazy. I have a sort of rescue plan in place, but the boy is strapped to a table with a needle in his hand and an aconite drip, experiencing the requisite (for him) flashbacks and panic attacks. Last time this happened to him, he died. He's going to be pretty useless.

Maybe I'll have them escape from the blood bank by the skin of their teeth and then have to go back and burn it down. Something. Because I'm like Larry. I don't actually like writing victims.

I got crit on Angry Bitter Angel from my Awesome RP Partner, which I will be incorporating in short order. Once I hear back from my Writing Buddy on Zombunnies, I'll incorporate those changes, and it'll be ready for subbing pretty quick, I think.

And anyone who's using Photobucket for a custom mood theme may have noticed that it went kerflooey. This is because Photobucket is being just as frelling stoopid as LJ is this month and incorporating unpopular changes that have their userbase looking for alternatives in droves. Whee. I fixed mine via the method espoused by the lovely and effulgent [livejournal.com profile] gorengal: To fix, you need to go to the edit moodtheme screen under customize journal appearance. See the beginning of the URLs that say http://s...? You need to replace every 's' with an 'i'. Took me ten minutes and was a pain, but I've got my mood back. THANKS, PHOTOBUCKET.
agilebrit: (Not the worst thing)
...maybe. I'm not sure I actually like it, or if he's going to need rescuing.

Or who will actually do the rescuing. Janni is a bitty badass and Megan's no slouch, but saving him from a live blood bank is not exactly in their skill set.

I'll have to figure out POV for it, too. I was thinking 1st person from Ben's, but if someone's going to have to come riding in, I may have to do a tight 3rd instead and swap.

In other news, it looks like we may be heading to Colorado this weekend. I don't have anything else going, really, mainly editing and Glam Ben. My RP partner and I are doing a gut-wrenching storyline that's making me cry (I am emotionally stunted and cry at commercials and RP, go figure, IDEK), but we're slow on that front anyway, so. We are terrible people and we're strangely okay with that.

Of course, earlier I had That Moment When you suddenly realize that you totally fridged (link goes to TV Tropes, click at your own risk) your favorite character (and that link goes to said fridging), but. Like I say. Terrible person. Okay with that.
agilebrit: (wolf eyes)
Apex has funded a Glitter and Mayhem anthology through Kickstarter, and they're doing an open call for subs. The deadline is March 15, and the wordcount limit is 6000.

I can totally write something for that. I figure I can take a couple of days to outline it, then basically do NaNo-style wordcount goals until it's done. It'll take a week. Then I can run it past the Hubby and the Usual Suspects, toss it my Writing Buddy's way, he'll have it back to me before the deadline, and I can edit it and send it in.

I even have a basic premise. Someone hires Ben to go undercover in a glam nightclub for supernatural critters because Reasons (someone's messing with the clientele via drugs? IDK, I said it was a basic premise). Somewhere in there, Janni is going to put makeup on him and do his hair, and he will be grouchy about it. So, yes. This will be fun.

In other news, I just re-read Unquiet Neighbors and don't hate it. I want to take another spin through Angry Bitter Angel and Janni's Story. I'm just having a hard time getting going today.

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