Sunday, 26 October 2014

Writing Fast

Hello everyone, I know I've been a bit slack with my posts but I hope this one will explain why!
First of all this is not about speed writing it's to do with fasting as in abstaining from writing for a while.  In my 'day' job, as I think I may have mentioned before, I work as a contact lens advisor for Specsavers in my local town.  This involves, as the title suggests advising people about their contact lens options and also teaching them how to put the lenses in and out.  Now, as anyone who has tried contacts will know getting them in and out is not quite as easy as it sounds particularly when you're a beginner.  It can be very frustrating and one of the things I always say to patients is if you find you're getting frustrated just go away and do something else for 10 or 15 minutes and then go back and have another go.  It's like everything, if you get frustrated whilst trying to do something you usually end up either not being able to do it at all or making a bad job of it.
So, when I recently got to a part of 'Arthur's Sword',(the project I'm working on at the moment with my writing) that I was really struggling with and finding it difficult to go forward I decided to practice what I preach and take a break from writing.  It was only for four or five days, but in that time I didn't look at it or think about it at all.  I didn't do any promotion for 'The gatekeeper' (the first book in the series) as this just made me frustrated again that I wasn't writing, I took a complete break.

And, I am happy to say that now as I face four days off work I am revived and ready to go again! I have already resolved the problem that was holding me back before and I'm raring to go again with the promotion for 'The Gatekeeper' too - so be prepared for lots of Facebook posts and tweets!

Kim

Saturday, 11 October 2014

Sources of Inspiration

I have been asked quite a lot recently what inspires me to write and I suppose the answer is; a lot of things!  Music seems to be the main thing for getting the creative juices going.  I can sit and listen to a piece of music and easily get lost in 'Kim world'!  It doesn't have to be a particular type or genre of music either; I can just as easily listen to AC/DC's Highway to Hell as I can Wagner's Pilgrim's chorus, it's just that different types of music inspire different moods and therefore different ideas.

As far as my latest project is concerned I'm really not sure where Prudence came from.  She had been kicking around in my head for so long before I actually 'put pen to paper' that I can't remember how she actually came into being. It was learning that I was going to be a Granny for the first time that really kick-started the whole project though; I decided that now was as good a time as any to be writing (or attempting to write) my first children's story. So, by way of research I read a lot of childrens fantasy books, JK Rowling's 'Harry Potter', Alex Scarrow's 'Time Riders' and Rick Riordan's 'Percy Jackson and the Lightening Thief', to name a few.  I loved all of them and they really inspired me to have a go myself.

Prudence slowly grew and developed and weaving her world into ours using the Arthurian Legends was what really enabled me to take the whole story forward quite quickly.  Once I had that basis to build on the rest followed along fairly easily.  During this process I took myself off to the the Lake District for a week.  This has to be my favourite little corner of the country and I spent the whole week just walking and writing - it was heaven!  Who can fail to be inspired in such a beautiful place?  I know that greater minds than mine have found these mountains and valleys an infinite source of inspiration for their art and they certainly helped me!

Kim.

Thursday, 2 October 2014

Introducing Prudence



Having written a few posts now about my experiences with self-publishing I thought now would be a good time to introduce Prudence to those of you who haven't read the book!  The best way to do this is with a little extract from the book, so here is the opening page or two of 'The Gatekeeper'.  Hope you enjoy and don't forget if you want to read more you can purchase the whole book on Kindle or in paperback through Amazon.





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Good News and Bad



Prudence sat on the chair outside the headmistress’s office and wondered what it was that she had done this time.  As far as she could remember she had completed all her homework, she had kept herself and her part of the dormitory tidy (well, most of the time) and she was absolutely sure that no one had seen her when she had crept out the night before to exercise her wings.  That was the problem with going to a school full of elves; elves just did not understand a fairy’s need to fly.  They may well have a rudimentary grasp of magic that fairies would never have, but elves did not have wings and Prudence knew exactly which option she preferred: nothing compared to flying, the exhilaration, the feeling of being free and having the wind rushing passed your face.  She really felt sorry for beings without wings.

Prudence knew, of course, that she was really lucky to be attending this particular school.  It was, without doubt the best school in the country – even the King of the elves sent his son here – and it wasn’t really the place a foundling like Prudence could have expected to attend.  Prudence had been left on the doorstep of an orphanage as a baby, and for eleven years she had lived there quite happily.  Naturally she had wondered about where she had come from, who her parents were and why they had abandoned her, but the orphanage had provided her with an extended family and she had grown up in a secure and caring environment.  Again, it was an elven orphanage, but with all the continued unrest within the fairy kingdom of Breena there were many refugees from that country seeking a new life with the elves of Ealdhun.

At the age of eleven, however, Prudence had been informed of the fact that her Guardian had been found.  He was the one who had placed her in the orphanage as a baby and now it seemed he intended to pay for her to go to the very prestigious King Leofric School.  Prudence had had little say in the matter although she had not been happy about it at all. After two years at the school she had settled into her life there quite well, although it had been difficult at first.  None of the other children there were orphans for one thing and they seemed to regard her as something of an oddity.  They were all the children of wealthy or famous elves and were curious about who Prudence was and where she came from.  Prudence soon got fed up with all the questions especially as she got the impression most of them did not believe her when she told them, quite truthfully, that she came from an orphanage.  Most of them just thought she was being rude or silly, which only made Prudence angry.  She eventually made a few close friends, but generally kept to herself.  She preferred the easy friendship she had with the children of the orphanage to all the pretention of King Leofric’s School.  And, she still had not met her mysterious Guardian.  He seemed quite happy to control her life from a distance, liaising with either the headmistress at the school or the matron at the orphanage.  He did not seem that concerned about actually meeting his charge, and for this reason Prudence had decided that she did not like him.  She was not expecting constant supervision from him, but the occasional visit would have been nice, and the fact that he could not even introduce himself just seemed rude.
Prudence pulled her thoughts back to the present and tried to consider what trouble she was in this time.  She concluded that it must be the flying thing; fairy law stated quite clearly that no fairy should be allowed to fly unsupervised until they were fifteen, which was, as far as Prudence was concerned, a stupid law.  Her wings, she knew were quite strong enough, and developed enough to carry her weight.  She was quite small for her age, and despite her appetite, quite thin also.  In all of her extra-curricular flying she had always been very careful – never flying too high or too fast – and so far she had not had even the slightest wobble.  So, that last detention she had received from Miss Rodenberry for ‘reckless use of her wings’ had really been quite unfair.


But, Prudence had been really careful lately, doing her best to behave and making sure all her homework was finished on time.  She had made an extra effort to make sure she was always clean and presentable and that her long red hair was brushed and tidy – well at least at the start of the day anyway.  It was, after all, nearly the end of term – school report time – and although she had no parents to report to, Prudence knew only too well that the matron at the orphanage had a habit of finding extra chores for those with bad, or not so good, reports.  So, if she was trying so hard to be good, why was the result of all her efforts to be sitting outside the headmistress’s office again?

Hope you have enjoyed this little snippet.

Kim