"Life Creating Art"

       Hello Fellow Writers:
   One question that often comes up among beginning writers is; "Where do you get your ideas from?"
   Well, I think every writer can probably give you a different answer to that question.  I think that leaves many new writers scratching their heads trying to figure out the labyrinth of answers they receive.  The reality is that there really is no definitive answer.  I guess the most accurate explanation is that story ideas come from life.
   Okay, now let me explain.  Though I can't answer for other writers, since I obviously can't get inside their heads, I can only answer for myself.
   First and foremost I get my ideas from the labyrinth inside my head.  Unfortunately I come up with more ideas than I would ever be able to write about.  Some of these snippets are notated while others just lose themselves in the folds of my mind again.  Generally these ideas are of characters and their backgrounds and what types of stories I'd like to place them in.  Sometimes a whole story will reveal itself but usually it's just the characters.
   As to the stories themselves I just look to life and the things that I see or hear about.  I regularly engage in a variety of activities so there is no shortage of ideas to which I am exposed.  My hobbies alone supply tons of story fodder.  Here are a few examples.
  1.) A couple years ago there was a plethora of tiny moths that invaded the area of our front porch to gather under the glow of the porch light.  For days they gathered to a point where I began noticing how their numbers had perpetuated night-after-night.  Then, after a couple days I noticed they began dropping off the house as they died.  Within a few days they were all dead.  That got me thinking about a story where a planet depends on these little moths to pollinate their crops.  Some force is attracting the moths away from the plants and killing them, thus threatening to destroy the following years crop.  I had come up with a couple characters a couple years prior and, looking back on my notes, figured they would be perfect for the story.
2.)  During a hurricane (well the outer bands of one anyway) I was stuck in a parking lot as the rain pelted my car.  Through the window I noticed the arcing of a nearby telephone pole where the wire's come together with a metal connector.  I watched as the blue light produced danced around the metal connector every time the wind picked up.  Then I shut off the car and subsequently the windshield wipers as well.  Watching the dancing blue light with a constant flood of water streaming down the windshield gave a completely new perspective of the phenomenon.  They now looked like aliens gliding along our power lines, using them for both transport and cover.  Thus, another story born.
3.)  A couple years ago we were scouting an area for a place to film.  It was an area where a friend of mine hunted snakes on occasion.  Well, no snakes were found, but there were several skeletons (well, 3-4 anyway) scattered around the small field.  There had been a drought and it looked like fishing birds had fed heavily from the pond at the center of the field as the water level dropped.  There was still some water in the pond.  Scattered around the area were some exposed, smooth worn coral rocks that had the appearance of space rock.  The gears were grinding and a story concerning a remote landing of a creature from space began to take shape.
4.)  Just the other day, while driving through the neighborhood, I came across a herd (for lack of a better word) of White Ibis wandering the yards in search of small land snails which make up part of their diet.  I've seen them before but this time I looked at them with a different set of eyes.  They now reminded me of  a herd (now you know why I thought of that word instead of flock) of feathered dinosaurs tracking down their quarry, possibly a group of time travellers trapped in a prehistoric world.
   Well those are just four examples of how the things around me have influenced ideas for stories.  So the next time you're in need of an idea just get up from the computer and go outside.  Allow life to show you the path to many story ideas.
   Have a wonderful Day of Writing!!!
   The "Creature"

"When Stories Frighten!!!"

Hello:
Okay, well, here's a new one for the books: "When stories frighten!!!" Bad sentence, probably, but it's something that I've rarely, if ever, heard talked about. You're moving along like gangbusters on your new novel, excited at the pace you're building, when suddenly, you turn a corner...and come face to face with the fiend you're writing about. Do you freeze in horror when looking into the face of doom for many of your characters? Or...do you just plow through and continue writing about the fate of your characters. My guess is most writers (maybe even 98-99 percent of writers) just plow through and continue on. Well, recently I did the opposite. I froze, stared into that face of hell I created, and wanted to crawl under the covers where I knew I'd be safe (hey, Bill Cosby said hiding under the covers was the safest place back in the late sixties, early seventies). I had been stopped in my writing tracks by one of my own...Zombies!
Here's how it happened. I was writing about a transfer of zombies when one of them lashes out at a soldier. The following is an excerpt from the novel I am working on: "The Phoenix Project."


Coming out of the truck the soldiers high-fived each other, over-confident with ability. They were met with yet another of the living dead, the last to be transferred, three catch poles noosed around its neck. Taking the poles from the other soldiers they herded the flailing zombie toward the truck. Its gaze caught that of David Stevens, and for a few scant seconds, the two eyed each other. It snarled at the soldier and kept eye contact, staring deeper into Dave’s eyes, into the very depths of his soul. Dave found himself being creeped out by the stare the zombie was giving him. Those eyes, yellowish-grey with clouded pupils, burned into his memory.
Moving him into the truck the zombie seemed to calm down momentarily. Virgil and James noticed the stare the zombie was giving Dave.
“Hey, Dave,” Virgil said, “I think he likes you.”
Both Virgil and James began laughing at Dave’s predicament. Not thinking, they began loosening the catch pole nooses before Dave had even attached his chain to the hook line. In a split second the zombie tore it’s gaze from Dave and lurched forward staring directly into Virgil’s eyes. The shocked soldier stared into the zombie’s lifeless, dead eyes just a couple seconds too long. Having his hands still on the pole the movement of the zombie caught him off balance causing him to fall backwards onto one of the other zombies across from the one they were securing. The zombie wrapped it’s withered and pock-marked arms around a panicking Virgil. It opened its mouth and Virgil could smell the thing’s fetid breath as it grabbed onto his shoulder, biting down with incredible force. Virgil could actually hear the teeth tearing through cloth, flesh and muscle alike. It pulled its head back ripping a huge chunk of flesh and muscle from his neck. Blood spurt everywhere as major arteries and veins were severed in the process.


Well, after writing that scene (at around 3 A.M.) and having been writing for over an hour at that point, I kind of creeped myself out. I could feel a bit of goose flesh beginning to emerge on my arms and a tingler trying to claw it's way up my spine. I was feeling rather uncomfortable so I saved everything, shut down the computer, and watched some television. By 3:30 A. M. I was asleep, no more to be frightened that night by the things that oozed from out of the depths of my imagination.
I'm not sure how many writers have felt the same way while writing their stories, poems, books, whatever, but on that stormy night I was affected by that which I created.
Now, two weeks later, it's back to the book and lots more zombie mayhem. Bon' Appetite'!!!
Have a Wonderful day in writing!!!
The "Creature"

"Writing on Christmas Day!!!"

Hello Fellow Writers & Readers:
Well it's Christmas day and nothing to do here at the "Castle" except write on my book and wait for ole' "Sandy Claws" to slither his way down the chimney. This is my favorite time to write (at 2 A.M. not while waiting for the dude in red) because at this time I get my best burst of creative energy. You wanna talk about writer's cramp!
And that's what I'd like to talk about today, on this fine Christmas morning. Many writers can write at any time of the day or can just tell themselves; "This is the time I have to write on this day," and just get to it. Discipline figures very highly in this scenario. BUT...many other writers have to be in the "mood" in order to knock out lots of words at a single clip. For me, well, I can write most any time I have available but I certainly am not disciplined enough to write x amount of words at any available time. I am most creative from around 11:00 P.M. to around 3:00 A.M. If I'm not overtired from lack of sleep I can crank out over three thousand words during that four hour period. Unfortunately I don't always have that time available to me so I'll just fit in whatever time I can, even if it is as little as fifteen minutes on some days. Hey, fifteen minutes equates to a couple hundred words anyway.
So, try and figure out when your most creative time is and try and write during that time period. You'll find that both time and pages zip by in a hurry. And, if you can't always write at your most creative time period, then just pick a few spare moments and write. You'll be surprised how much you can accomplish in a very short period of time. OOPS! Gotta go, something just landed on the roof of the "Castle." Sandy Claws is coming. I gotta get to bed...and quick. C-Ya!!!
Have a Wonderful Christmas Weekend!!!
The "Creature"

"Building a Routine"

Hello One and All:
Let's see, when last we left our intrepid writer (well, just go with it) we were talking about making the time to write. Now that we've cleared a few minutes a week (hopefully a couple hours at least) it is important to make that time count. Spending that time letting the mind wander down other paths (like where am I going out to later on) leads to the same conclusion as not writing at all...empty pages. It is important to stay focused on your writing for that fifteen minutes you've set aside, be it everyday or even just a couple days a week. After a short time those periods of writing should begin to lengthen and eventually build up to sitting down and knocking out an hour or two at a whack. It does happen. Professional writers can easily knock down several hours a day and still go on with their lives including spending quality family time as well.
I have written for as many as eight hours in a day and as few as five minutes. I've also spent many an hour just lolly-gagging around (I've always wanted to say that) accomplishing nothing during times I purposely set aside for writing. I often find myself distracted in a myriad of ways (including thinking up new ideas while I'm supposed to be working on a certain project) and in the end getting nothing done for that session. So, you see, I'm not immune to being waylaid by brigands along the path that wish me to follow other paths than the one I'm supposed to follow, "Writer's Row." {"PSSST! I did get some cool magic beans once by doing that. Now all I gotta do is sow them into the ground and reap my just desserts. MUAHAHAHA!!!"}
Anyway, building a routine for writing can take a while but it is well worth the effort. In no time the words will flow like water in a clear mountain stream. Okay, okay, there won't be a mountain stream (unless one takes a hike) but the words will come easier, resulting in more writing being accomplished. Isn't that the goal?
Have a Great Day!!!
The "Creature"

"When Life Gets In the Way"

Hello Everybody (all 2-3 of you):
The months of May, June, and the first part of July have been crazy for me though it's not much different from any other month. I volunteered to be on an overnight team while going through the process of re-modeling the store that I work for. I've worked overnights on many occasions for them with no problem. I actually preferred those hours to waking up and working in the middle of the night (when the vampires are out in full force).
Well, that was then and this is...now. When adding my name to the "god-forsaken" work shift I forgot about one little (but growing) detail. I forgot about the "Bub." Oh, don't worry, you don't know him. He is my phenomenal grandson, Gavyn. At three years old he has made it his life's goal to extract all of my time (free or not) and use it for all his mischievous plans. Therefore, as the two months moved along I was granted less-and-less sleep. It would not have been a big deal but I let it affect my writing. The result was that I added little to nothing to my writing for nine weeks.
When reflecting upon that I thought about all the myriad conversations I'd had with other writers in which they said they simply had no time to really get anything done. While enjoying my self inflicted pity party I actually began to understand "the others."
Anyway, last week we went back to middle-of-the-night shift again and now my writing is at least trickling from my veins to the keyboard and paper. I began working on an idea I came up with over seven years ago and never did anything with. A writing group I belong to wanted to experiment with a project that could maybe lend itself to a series and so I introduced my science fiction idea, "Waveriders," to the group. It seems they like it so now we're putting together a series of notes to set up a back story before proceeding. It sounds like fun.
Now, as to why I brought all this up. During all those overnights and lack of sleep I wrote almost nothing but I really did have some time, even if it was just a little. Still, I allowed, pity, being tired, and procrastination get in the way. The result (drum roll please)...nothing getting done.
So, the moral of this little story is, find the time, and keep on writing. It doesn't matter if it's only fifteen minutes a day. Add up all those fifteen minute periods over the course of a month and it amounts to a few thousand words. Now, excuse me while I hop aboard the Dragonstar and speed away to write another adventure.
Have a Great Day and...Keep Writing!!!
The "Creature"

"Welcome to OOOWWWW, Writer's Cramp"

Hello:
Welcome to "OOOWWWWW," Writer's Cramp. This is a place where one can see what I am writing along with all the help, frustration, victories, and just plain accomplishments I manage along the way. I've been writing fairly regularly since 1991 and have dabbled off-and-on long before that time. I have to say though that it wasn't until 1991 that I really planned on becoming more serious as a writer. To that end I have made some progress (forward motion if you will) but not to any phenomonal degree. Still I enjoy the craft of writing and sharing the things I write with others.
There were many years where nobody but my family and my best friend Phil ever saw anything I wrote. It wasn't until around the dawn of the new millenium (2000) that I really began branching out and sharing the things that dwell inside the vast corridors of my mind. Still I was a bit reserved, mostly offering tidbits of my knowledge of Herpetology to various websites. It was actually around 2008 when I shared my first fiction with the world (well, the internet, but world-wide exposure sounds more dynamic). I do believe the story was "Voyeur." It was a science fiction story about a man holed up in a post-apocalyptic "safehouse" while fellow survivors leave to explore the area. Not long after a creature begins staring into the window, keeping it's non-human face glued to the shatterproof lexan pane, watching all movement inside. What happens as the hours and days pass makes up the bulk of the story.
As for what I write; anything that feels good at that particular moment. Most of my ideas center around Science Fiction and Horror but there are occasional flashes of Fantasy and, more recently, an air of mystery.
So, come on in, take a seat, and let's explore the world of writing. Maybe down the road there will be some guest blogs from other writers as well. That would truly be lots of fun!
As always...Have a Great Day!!!
The "Creature"