It’s FICTION, morons.

Holy smokes, new posts on consecutive days. And immediately after I resolved to blog less.

I warned you that resolutions don’t last, didn’t? April may be the average, but when your temperament is as weak as mine, even twenty-four hours is pushing it.

Some people, it seems, cannot tell the difference between fact and fiction. For example, if you think the news is fact, you are sorely mistaken. There are reports every time the stock market drops, but how often the market rallies do you see the major networks promoting it time and time again? Do yourself a favor, and look at the market values prior to a decline. Then look at the current values. Where were the announcements the market had recovered? Nowhere.

But that’s a relatively minor examples. Those that matter to me are from my own genres: Speculative fiction.

I let a co-worker read a short story with a dark ending. While not gory (gory is the poor writer’s substitute for plot), the story definitely enters the realm of “horror”.

After finishing the story, this particular colleague said, “I didn’t know there was that side of you.” Continue reading

My Reverse Resolutions

On New Year’s Day, I drove past two large groups of cyclists; perhaps two dozen all told.

The following day, I passed 6 joggers, not a one of them daunted by a cold winter drizzle.

Even in a fitness-conscious community like Chapel Hill, these are statistical anomalies. The explanation, naturally, is New Year’s. If you visit a YMCA this week, you will find it packed with rigorous exercisers. Weight lifters, treadmill joggers, swimmers, tennis players, cardio fiends.

By April, they will be gone.

New Year’s resolutions aren’t permanent. This is why you shouldn’t make them: you should set goals. Year round.

This year, I’m making zero “resolutions”, but I do have goals. An ongoing goal from prior years is to become published in fiction.

This has led me to make two counter-intuitive, or “reverse” resolutions:

  1. To blog less.
  2. To get rejected by publishers more.

These both sound bad, don’t they? Like I’m striving to be lazier, less productive, or lower the quality of my work.

The first resolution is especially strange. Time and again I’ve renewed the blog, came to the table with new columns, new schedules, new requirements to impose upon myself.

These were in part due studying what makes blogs successful for career bloggers. I even met a guy last year who explained, in detail, how to take a blog from zero to hero: 3 readers to 3,000. I was following much of his advice, as well as common sense. Guidelines like post regularly, post on time, determine specific topics.

All good advice.

But the truth is, I have no interest in being a career blogger. Generating additional readership via the blog would be a nice bonus, but the people who blog full-time are doing what they wanted to do. I would much rather have my work garner readers who then stop by the blog — if they want.

So I am ignoring all the advice and methodology for generating blog readers. This blog is not to make me a successful blogger; it’s to keep my fiction and non-fiction readers informed about current projects.

What I want is to write fiction, and tying myself to blog columns takes time and effort away from fiction. So it’s out. Gone.

I will post when I post, and it will be on whatever I want to write. If people like it, fine. If they don’t, who cares? Those who really want to know will RSS me and so it won’t matter if I post every Wednesday or once a year.

The second Reversolution, to get rejected more, is probably more understandable. No writer has ever broken in without rejection. And often, the more numerous or harsh the rejections, the better the later career.

The fact that I’m not getting rejected more is proof that I am simply not submitting enough. So the goal isn’t actually rejection: It’s publication.

But rejection is a reality. All of the most successful authors have been rejected, some of them thousands of times. It’s time for me to get on the same track.

SECOND CHANCES gets rave reviews.

The feedback I’m getting for SECOND CHANCES, my latest short story, has been fantastic. Skeptical readers have liked it, new readers are urging me to give them more. Those of you who don’t know my friends might think this is flattery. But I am friends and colleagues with some very blunt people, and people with extremely high standards.

I want to take the opportunity to thank you, dear readers, for your support and encouragement.

I assure you that more work is in the pipeline and already underway.

Free preview: Second Chances, a short story for Halloween

Every Wednesday, I offer a free preview of a current project. The excerpt below is taken from Second Chances, a short story I am writing for Halloween. I am pleased with this project and I believe it represents a leap forward in the quality of my writing.

When the peddler jostled Brian, inflaming his broken arm, Brian wanted to hit him so hard that his rotting teeth skittered across the pavement. It was the man’s face which stopped him. Bloodshot eyes bulged beneath droopy lids, scant strands of colorless hair clung to his scalp. His thin smile was predatory. Brian would probably go to jail for decking this geezer. He stepped away, wincing.

The man snagged Brian’s good arm with a withered claw.

“Wanna buy some souls?” His breath misted in the cold.

“Let me go,” Brian growled, trying to escape the codger and rejoin the throng of downtown Chicago’s pedestrian traffic. The peddler clung fast, his eyes hungry. Continue reading

Preview: Balance’s commander tries to learn the Sergeant’s fate.

Every Wednesday, I offer a free preview of a current project. The excerpt below is taken from Music of the Spheres.

“Sergeant, are you en route to ship?” The question was routine, but as the seconds crawled and no answer came, Captain Eckard began to worry. “Sergeant, please respond.” Silence.

It had been fifteen minutes since Balance’s report that the target had been destroyed. Maybe his communications signal was jammed. Maybe an explosion had damaged his equipment. Maybe, maybe, maybe. It was too coincidental for a technical malfunction to happen this very moment. Too convenient for the enemy. Too dangerous for Eckard’s men, and for the Dominion. Continue reading

Blog Restructuring: You’re going to like it.

Devoted readers, I submit to you that my various ramblings, while entertaining, may appear random and unfocused. For this reason, I am implementing blog patch 3.0.024.2042.1491823.24985492.2.0000000q.

In this edition of the website, my commitment to you is to post three times per week; specifically, on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays. Continue reading