
OK, I’m in. As writing challenges go, Aerin Bender-Stone’s Random Complexity Writing Challenge isn’t too onerous, as I just have to compete 1,000 words of creative writing each month.
I’ve decided that I’m going to finish my novel for middle readers by May 1, 2009, so I won’t have any trouble meeting Aerin’s requirements for the next four months. After that, we’ll see. January’s 1,000 words are already in the bag. I’m now writing Chapter Seven during which my hero takes on the very first mystery that gave me the working title: The Mystery of the Old Hotel.
Luckily, I’m better at creative writing than I am at creating titles.
It’s a story about fortunes won and lost, about the first tentative steps into adulthood, about having fun, about coping with bullies, about picking your battles, and learning to move beyond your fears. It’s about the importance of family, and of personal responsibility.
It’s also a really, really good mystery.
But I may as well come clean; I didn’t create my characters. I brazenly stole them from another work of literature. My partner, Kristina Robinson, wrote a picture book two years ago, and I liked the family so much that I chose to revisit their lives 11 years later, after the shit has hit the fan. Luckily, Kristina will cut all clichés from this middle reader before I submit it to an agent.
I don’t find it hard to write fiction. I spend all my time writing uninspired newsletters — where facts are nevertheless important — and trying to give people reason to return to One Blue Marble despite a dour tone. So to be able to free myself to write about something that exists only in my imagination comes as a relief. It’s not difficult, it’s liberating.
Two things stand in my way. One is migraines. I had such an unrelentingly grim autumn, suffering through 80 or 90 migraines in four months, and that knocks all the stuffing from me. Composing fine sentences under those circumstances is like running a sharp blade across my forehead. I invariably fail, and feel all the worse for the failure.
The second is financial. It’s hard to write something when the payment is delayed for a year or more. I could be spending those early morning hours creating a web site for a paying client, or writing yet another commentary for a Canadian newspaper. But since neither of those skills is putting food on the table, I may as well do something I enjoy.
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*Aerin is a wonderful, thoughtful person, so very easy to like. Be sure to visit In Search of Giants.



