One of the most interesting ordeals of being a writer is
sleep, or lack of it.
I try to step away from my mind so I can sleep, but it seems
to constantly be there. I am forever creating
plots full of conflict, personal struggle and intrigue; most especially when I
lay in a dark quiet room listening to the sound of the counselor’s steady
breathing.
Not being able to sleep started out as an annoying habit, but has turned almost debilitating.
I’ve never been one to take drugs, but I’m seriously considering it.
Anyway, since I’m already here I thought I’d check in and say hello.
Hello, my friends.
I received a box of 100 books
today, titled The Memory Catcher, a revealing true story of how
author and researcher Sarah Hinze gathered accounts of spiritual visitations of
unborn spirits and became a champion of their cause in a society that rejects
them. This is
my mother’s life story and it was such a privilege to write it with her.
I am beyond thrilled to hold a book I’ve worked so hard on and believe in so much. I can’t wait to read it, again. I will be taking it to the gym and reading it as I bounce up and down on the elliptical machine. Order your own copy by clicking
here.
But now with
The Memory Catcher published, I am working again on my other passion; Young Adult Fiction. The best writing advice I received was at an
ANWA (American
Night Writers Association) Conference. I
apologize, I don’t remember what author spoke such fine wisdom, but the advice
suggested good fiction writing was like putting a dog in a tree and throwing sticks at
it. What does that possible mean and
should someone call the Animal Abuse Hotline?
No, because it’s just a visual as to what needs to be happening in a
writer’s storyline. If the conflict
starts to lift, throw another stick at it.
Keep up the turmoil, the chaos and dysfunction; a.k.a think
The Hunger
Games. Now that’s throwing sticks at the dog!
I’ve started a new YA novel that has taken over my
life. My Dear Lucy is the working title.
The story is of a girl named Lucy who lives in a time when reading is illegal. Lucy is a reader, hiding her skill and on the
run from a variety of different rotten people.
Let’s just say, she’s having plenty of sticks thrown at her. I can be so mean, but make note I love
Lucy. So far gypsies are trying to kill
her because they think she’s a witch, a mysterious book she’s been hiding her
entire life is about to be discovered by the wrong people and she’s falling in
love with the man who’s kidnapped her. Eventually,
with a few twists and turns in the plot, she’ll not only find out how her gift can
bless her nation, but she’ll play a vital role in helping Martin Luther start
the protestant revolution.
My gift for my 40th birthday, the gift I wanted
to give myself was 40 pages of my new manuscript. Writing a book is like trying to lose weight;
it’s a numbers game. Sometimes the
numbers speak louder then they need too, because what they represent is some
sort of progress. Well, like my
never-ending weight loss goals, I did not reach my goal, but am happy to report
today I was able to write to page 40.
My Dear Lucy is
going incredibly well and I’m pushing myself to finish it in the next few weeks. Something I learned from writing The Memory Catcher is books are started
and eventually, books are finished. I
have a publisher I love working with, which is another bonus I never had
before.
I feel I have a grasp of how overwhelming this whole process
can be, minus the sleep problem of course.
So, my dear friends, I wish you a good night, or a good morning where
ever you are. I will open my manuscript
and work until my eyelids start to droop and sleep finally kicks in.
