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Maddening Mental Lethargy – Part Two February 6, 2010

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As promised, I have dutifully tried out Write or Die, a web-based programme designed by the aptly named Dr Wicked that claims to put “the ‘prod’ in productivity”. The verdict is… I rather love it, actually ;)

The programme is really easy to use. You simply input how many words you want to write and in which length of time (I selected 2000 words in 2 hours), and choose from a selection of increasingly fiendish modes which include Kamikaze and Electric Shock. Kamikaze Mode is particularly evil as once the screen glows red, if you still haven’t typed any new words it starts to delete what you’ve already written. I used Normal Mode and a Strict grace period, which still makes the screen flash red if you stop typing but plays Rick Astley’s Never Gonna Give You Up over and over if you don’t continue – which in many ways is even worse than deleting your work (does this mean I’ve been Rickrolled?!). My husband hated it anyway, so much so that after the fourth or fifth blast of Rick’s dulcet tones, he had to leave the room (oops! Heh, heh, heh).

Write or Die really worked for me. Of course, I did discover it’s very easy to cheat just by pressing the space bar and making the programme believe you’re typing real words… but why would you want to do that, hmmm? The only downsides are you can’t properly format your work as you go, and you have to remember to copy and paste it into Word (or whatever you’re using) before closing the page down because it doesn’t do it for you (and I’d imagine if you lost everything you’d written after listening to Rick Astley multiple times, you’d seriously consider some form of self harm). But it’s free :)

Sooo… I promised to share more ways of overcoming maddening mental lethargy (or lazy blocked writerism). Some of these are things I’ve devised myself. Others are little tipettes I’ve discovered on my internet travels. Enjoy! And if you’re currently suffering from a crippling mental malaise, I sincerely hope one of these works for you.

* Spend some time writing something completely different, like a blog post or an article – if only to remind yourself that you can write. It’s also amazing what ideas can be shaken loose just by putting pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard), whether you’re working on your novel/story or not.

* Put your novel down and read someone else’s. This might sound silly, but sometimes when you become focussed on finishing your own novel, you stop reading regularly. There’s a reason that the standard answer to the question “how do I become a writer?” is to read a lot and write a lot. Reading helps to inform our ideas about the world as well as about literature. It can inspire us and widen our vocabulary, thus making you a better writer (or at least a writer with more ideas and enough drive to finish their own damn novel).

* I like the idea of lucid writing – of sitting down for half an hour before you begin work on your current novel and scribbling down the first things that come to mind, just to warm up your writing muscles. I’ve always thought it’s a great shame to waste anything though, least of all something creative, whether or not it’s barely legible scribbling (if you haven’t noticed yet, I can be hideously anal). So why not take this idea and start a diary, instead? Write in it every day, or before every writing session, and get the words flowing ready to transfer to your novel.

* Don’t force yourself to be a certain type of writer, everybody does things differently. Some can write a consistent 3000 words a day and turn out two or three books a year. Some take lots of time out in-between projects to think about their story, to plan and research and take intricate notes. It takes time and lots of practice before you find out what sort of writer you are. Try different methods – write at different times of the day, set word limit goals and see if you can stick to them, make timelines and plans, interview your characters – find out what works for you and then be proud of your personal method, don’t listen to others if they try to tell you it’s wrong. If you write 500 good words a day, you’ll still end up with a completed novel eventually.

* Any fellow knitting geek will know the difference between an epic project and a mindless project. Epic projects take lots of time and concentration, often involving cables, intarsia or unusual stitch patterns. Mindless projects, on the other hand, can be completed in front of a book or the TV. They are simple, easy to remember patterns that can reignite the simple joy of knitting, of pulling one loop through another, when an epic project begins to feel impossible or endless. This same theory can be applied to writing. If your epic project (or novel) begins to feel like a never-ending odyssey, start writing something fun, even ridiculous. I took time off from writing my first novel, Dunraven Road, to start a novella about zombies in love called The Undead Alliance. I wrote it quickly because I enjoyed every minute of it, and I was able to remind myself why I had wanted to be a writer in the first place. Consequently, Dunraven Road was finished soon afterwards and The Undead Alliance was published by Twisted Tongue magazine.

Does anyone have any tips of their own they’d like to share? What gives you a mental kick up your back side?

Put the Knitting Needles Down!! January 26, 2010

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*** Fibre Geekery Alert! ***

I’ve already mentioned that I like to knit. Well, when I’m deep into procrastination mode, I also like to look at knitting patterns, blogs about knitting; and even social networking sites devoted to knitting (I did warn you this was going to be geekery-heavy…) Anyhoo, this blatant perusal of fibre porn inevitably leads me to inspired blogs like this – You Knit What??, a gallery of horrors displaying some of the most atrocious items ever crafted from yarn. Some particular gems are the eye-watering jumper that looks like a lady garden, the toddler’s straight jacket and this fun fur nightmare. Sadly, the blog is no longer being updated, but it did inspire me to share some of the revolting knits I’ve found on my own internet travels (and believe me, there are many, many to choose from, eek!).

Warning – The following pictures are not for the faint of heart!!

Do you think this child grew up to be a well-rounded, productive member of society? No, me neither.

And then someone inflicted it on a poor, innocent Blythe doll. That’s just cruel.

This wouldn’t keep you very warm! Apparently, it’s a merkin which, according to Wikipedia, is “a pubic wig, originally worn by prostitutes after shaving their genitalia.” Nice.

This is called the Hunter’s Set (honestly). Rapist couture for the prowler with taste.

Because I’ve always wanted to dress like a giant condom.

Woolly body bag? Creepy punishment system? Who the hell knows? All I know is, there’s an entire website filled with similar bizarre knits by this designer, all for sale at ridiculously extravagant prices. Here’s another one:

Wait, it gets better…

This inexplicable sweater (cape? poncho?) could be used as a Halloween costume. Possibly.

This one just freaks me out. Useful if you’re a blind cave fish with a cold face.

Finally, for the uber-geek, why not knit an ugly hat on purpose?! Firefly fans will no doubt remember the episode that Jayne is sent a hideous hand-knitted hat in a package from his mother, which he proceeds to wear for the entire episode. If you’re having trouble remembering it, here it is in all its orange, ear-flappy glory:

Well, now you can knit your own. Goddess bless the internet.

Busy Frozen Bee January 11, 2010

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Happy new year, everyone :) I’m still here, I’ve just been in hiding – keeping warm against the currently near-arctic UK temperatures and busy writing new articles for Suite101. I signed up as a contributing writer in October and as my trial period is nearly up, I have to make sure I’ve uploaded at least ten articles or I get kicked off the team (eek!) Hence, these delights are now hot off the press and ready for your perusal:

Why E-Readers Will Change the Way You Buy Books – How Can Authors Combat E-Book Piracy?

Etsy – A Homemade Success Story

Knitted Toys – A Modern Phenomenon

Notice how I’ve managed to combine my two passions, writing and knitting? ;) That’s the nice thing about Suite101 though, you really can write about anything you like (as long as it’s properly formatted, correctly cited and the pictures you include have commercial reuse rights… their Learning Hub section is more detailed than most car manuals). Plus, I’ve already made 19 cents in ad revenue, woo hoo, we’re eating steak tonight! (or maybe not…)

Here’s something completely unrelated… While I was researching the phenomenon of writers offering their novels for free online, I came across a new writer (new for me, anyway, the woman in question has sold about a million short stories and won about two million awards, I was just late to the party) who seems so awesome I thought I should mention her. As well as being a poet and short story writer, Catherynne M. Valente is the author of nine novels, two of which are available online. The Ice Puzzle can be read for a $10 subscription fee and a young adult novel reminiscent of Lewis Carroll called The Girl Who Circumnavigated Fairyland In A Ship Of Her Own Making is offered on an intriguing “read for free and pay what you think it’s worth basis”. If you like highly original, well written fantasy, I strongly suggest you have a looksie.

Now, please excuse me while I head off to knit some sort of blanket to roll myself in, ready for the 20 centimetres of snow that’s been predicted to fall across Devon tomorrow. Oh joy.

Maddening Mental Lethargy – Part One November 17, 2009

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I once wrote on this blog that I wished someone would invent… “a machine that could download the stories in my brain, bypassing the agonising process of eeking it out line by line and criticising it as I go…” Well, I’ve been wondering about this. Not about the existence of such a machine (come on, they still haven’t invented those Back to the Future hoverboards they promised us!), but why I feel the need for one. After all, isn’t writing (and having that writing published) a vocation that millions of people around the world would love to be in a position to do? Why then, is it sometimes so hard to sit down and actually do it?!

You might have guessed that I’m currently in this same uncomfortable position – I have the ideas and the notes but I’m struggling to find the will to assemble them into something resembling the last part of my new novel. Which is annoying to say the least, if only because it is the last part; the portion of a novel where the author should be hurtling towards the finish line with a clear idea of how it will end, desperate to see the final sentence laid down. I wouldn’t call this predicament writers’ block. That would suggest I simply have no idea what happens next and that isn’t true. So what exactly is this malaise?; this maddening mental lethargy? In a quest to overcome it once and for all, I decided to rake through the net and see if I could come up with a solution. Interestingly, I found several ;) Hence, in an effort to actually finish my bloody novel (I had planned to have the first draft completed by the end of October after all…) I’ll be trialling some of them. If nothing else, it will give me something else to blog about (you wouldn’t believe how boring my life actually is!)

The National Novel Writing Month website seemed a good place to start my search for a mental lethargy cure. I think most people will have heard of NaNoWriMo, but just in case you haven’t… It’s a yearly challenge to write a 50,000-word novel from start to finish in the space of just a month. Some people participate and complete their 50,000-word goal every year, which I find highly commendable because I tried it once while I was still at university and flaked out somewhere around the 15,000-word mark. Anyway, this type of pressure-intense writing has obviously led to the sharing of tips on the NaNoWriMo forums in order to help others achieve their word quotas. Here are some of my favourites (I haven’t included any names. I hope the very helpful WriMos whose words I’ve pinched don’t mind my reproducing them here…):

“Do something crazy to change up your novel and get it going again. Have a…a…fairy! Have a fairy come to your protagnoist (sic) and give them a gift of great courage so that they can…save…the fairy princess?”

    This is a really good idea :) Now, what weird and crazy thing can I have happen to darling Dylan? (heh, heh, heh…)

“I find writing in longhand about a page (if you’re writing on a computer like I am) when my eyes are tired or can’t access a computer, then I type it out, but adding in stuff. You can double what you’ve written, but keeping on task!”

    I actually do this sometimes when my brain’s being particularly stubborn. I think it helps because I can change my location and move away from the PC screen. I never write as much in longhand as I do when I type (my hand starts to cramp!), but it gives me a jumping-off point for the next time I sit down to write.

“I believe my saviour will be the Write or Die application. If you haen’t (sic) come across this it’s brilliant. You can set it to normal or kamikaze (I choose the latter because I like to think of myself as hardcore, hmm). You enter your desired word count for the session and how long the session will last then type like buggery. If you are on normal setting and you stop typing for too long the screen goes red and then an excrutiaingly (sic) annoying noise of your choice (choose from such wonders as babies crying, devil’s violins or an air raid siren) blasts from your computer until you start typing again. On kamikaze the screen goes red then it starts deleting what you’ve written one word at a time. Also you can’t access anything else on your computer whilst it’s open. I find it motivates me enough to blast out upt (sic) to 2000 words an hour.”

    Okay, this I have to try.

“What I’d suggest is picking out a day, when (if you work) you have the day off – be it Sunday or whenever – and (if you ave (sic) other commitments) you either have none or they are not compulsory. Set that day aside, clear it completely. Set out a timetable. An hour of writing, have an hour procrastinating, and hour of writing… And so on! (please, please, leave time for food and drink and toilet breaks. We don’t want to be too drastic) It really helps, believe me.”

    Planning time for procrastination… Genius!

So, after much perusal of the NaNoWriMo forums (yes, when I should have been writing!), I’ve decided to give the Write or Die method a go. As a bonus, the noise of an air raid siren blaring out when I stop typing will startle my poor unsuspecting husband and thus amuse me endlessly. I’ve checked out the website and you can either use the free web based version, or download the desktop edition for a rather nominal $10.

Wish me luck! A review of this imminent insanity will follow shortly ;)

Why My Next Novel Will Be Called “The Girl In The Fabulous New Leather Coat” October 31, 2009

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The most horrifying thing I’ve ever read about Jordan’s (a.k.a. the delectable Ms Katie Price’s) literary career is the fact that she decides upon the titles of her novels with the eventual book launch in mind. The title of her latest offering, Sapphire, was chosen because she thought it would be fun to dress up in blue sparkly outfits while promoting it. Good gawd. She’s also not ashamed to admit that the title is about all she does come up with. The nuts and bolts of her trashy, chick-lit lite novels (i.e. the actual writing) are hammered together by ghost-writer, Rebecca Farnworth.

What I want to know is… who is buying this horse shit?! Somebody certainly is. Jordan’s books (which span two autobiographies and four ghost-written novels) have sold more than three million copies (yes, that was million). Her 2007 novel, Crystal, outsold the entire Booker shortlist and at the time of writing, Sapphire is number 408 on the Amazon.co.uk sales rank (just to give you an idea of what this means, Dunraven Road is currently riding high at number 383,300).

Katie Price launching Sapphire
Glamour muppet Katie Price wows the literary world with the utter awesomeness of her book launch outfit

Obviously, publishers haven’t been slow to jump on this bandwagon of badly “written” fluff as pushed by gormless, Botox-loving media whores (or, celebrities to you and me). Jamie Oliver’s wife, Jools, has tried her hand at some ridiculously old-fashioned, hideously middle-class children’s books; while a long list of similarly misinformed morons including Martine McCutcheon and Coleen Nolan have signed on to produce novels that will soon be piled high in a Waterstones near you. Oh joy.

I’m well aware this all sounds like sour grapes on my part (especially when the huge advances these literary posers command literally take money from the mouths of real writers, although that’s a completely different blog post…), but I think this modern trend for ghost-written cack with a D-list name on the cover upsets me more as a reader than as a writer. I just can’t get my head around why people are reading these books in their millions. Why would you want to read second rate chick-lit with vacuous characters, knowing full well the celebrity whose name is on the cover didn’t even write it? Just what, exactly, is it that you’re buying into? Inquiring and bewildered minds really, really want to know!

Apparently, I’m not the only bewildered writer in town. I’m not even the angriest. While accepting an award at the recent Specsavers Crime Thriller Awards, screenwriter and novelist Lynda La Plante took her stage time as an opportunity to mouth off about celebrity novels: “Publishers are spending millions on TV faces – these books are a phenomenon and they are awful.” All this while Martine McCutcheon (whose debut novel, The Mistress, has been trashed across the blogosphere since her publishers released the first rancid chapter online) sat looking on in the audience. If Nelson Munce had been in attendance (and if he was real, of course…), the room would almost certainly have echoed with the familiar strains of “ha, ha!”

Happy Halloween!
Happy Halloween!

Cazz’s Radio Debut October 13, 2009

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This has been an exciting week in the life of Dunraven Road. I’ve received reviews from TeensReadToo, who said that “DUNRAVEN ROAD was an enjoyable way to curl up and pass the evening. Although, granted, it’s not one I’d want to read on a dark night, alone!” (mission accomplished!); Mookychick, who described the book as “…a refreshing change of pace from the bloated, sugary-sweet Twilights of this world. A novel about the often bittersweet pain of passionate love set against a backdrop of sadism, drug abuse and violent inhumanity – this will appeal to fans of real vampires with bite” (ace!); and Fatally Yours, who confirmed a lot of the feedback I’ve been getting when they said “As for the human characters who take center stage for most of the book, unfortunately they are a rather unlikable group. Most are hopeless addicts, womanizers, cheaters, thieves, killers or doormats. Also, it takes a while for anyone to be identified as the lead character in the book… the story itself is nonetheless engaging… so that you wanted to keep reading” (very fair comments… I think I’ve unwittingly created a bit of an Emma. No, I haven’t written a novel about gossip and privilege in an isolated English village, but I do seem to have created characters that not many people can warm to, yet they’ve still enjoyed the story. I’m strangely proud of that because if I don’t like the characters in a novel, I usually don’t continue reading it. Jane Austen wrote of Emma: “I am going to take a heroine whom no-one but myself will much like”; and I suppose I did the same with my character, Sapphire. Everyone seems to like the vampire Dylan though, which is handy because he’s currently in the last stages of starring in his very own sequel ;) )

The week culminated with my interview on the reassuringly nice Mr Richard Green’s afternoon show on BBC Radio Devon. I’m pleased (and extremely relieved!) to announce that I didn’t say anything butt-clenchingly awful during my first live radio interview. I had worried about this event all week, trying to guess what his questions might be and coming up with suitable imaginary answers (although when I told Richard I’d been doing this after the interview, he gave me a very strange look…) After actually getting into the BBC Radio Devon building – I had to go through the strange rigmarole of holding a button in to speak through a locked door (“Um, hello, I’m Caroline Barnard-Smith!”) – I sat with my mum in the lobby (she was so excited about my first radio outing, I couldn’t keep her away) and made ridiculous small talk to allay the knowledge that I was about to speak to the third largest county in the UK live on air, not to mention all the friends and family members who were waiting with baited breath to hear the show online. Mum was quite content to wait in the lobby and listen to me over the tannoy system, but when she was told she could sit-in in the actual studio, she jumped at the chance. That was her first mistake. I’m sure when Richard Green told her that anyone inside the studio was expected to speak on the air and placed an obscenely large microphone in front of her face, she wished she’d waited in the car with my husband. She could have joined him as he listened to me while chewing on his fist, hoping I didn’t say anything ridiculously stupid that I could never live down. Ah, the sweet benefit of hindsight.

I was placed opposite Richard and provided with my own obscenely large microphone; which stared at me and dared me to answer his questions like some squat, eyeless monster. Thankfully, I refrained from descending into a mute panic attack and actually provided answers I was fairly satisfied with. He asked me about my background and about growing up in Devon (“As you can probably tell by the accent, I’m an Essex girl”); then moved on to my inspirations and my reasons for wanting to be a writer. During one short break, he asked me if it was sexist to wonder why a woman would want to write about vampires and horror (!) When I told him I’d always loved Buffy the Vampire Slayer and she was a feminist icon if ever there was one, he omitted that particular question once we returned to the air…

I’d like to thank Richard Green and BBC Radio Devon for having me and for making me feel so comfortable when I was nervous :)

I’ve uploaded the interview to YouTube so if you fancy a listen, follow this link. Listen out for my mum’s cameo appearance! My dad still hasn’t let her forget about the “bursting” comment… Poor woman!

Independent Hell October 3, 2009

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Everyone is always telling readers and authors to support their local bookshops. ‘They’re run by people who are truly passionate about the written word!’, they cry. ‘The large chains are evil, corporate monsters who only care about screwing profit from writers and publishers’. Well, I’ve tried to support my independents, I really have, but apart from a few notable exceptions, I seem to be hitting a brick wall.

Eager to get my book into more brick and mortar shops, I pitched up at a local independent this week, my bag full of pristine copies of Dunraven Road. Now, I don’t expect every bookshop to kneel before me and beg to stock my novel. Besides the fact that would be both disturbing and inappropriate, I am fully aware that I’m an unknown, first time author trying to distinguish myself in a world crammed to the rafters with unknown authors. Give me a cheery thanks, but no thanks, and I’ll be on my way. Simple. But what happened at this particular shop has left me reeling.

After asking what my book was about, the owner took the copy I offered her (practically between forefinger and thumb), before announcing, “It contains the words ‘bitch’ and ‘fucking’”. (After flipping through some more pages) “We don’t stock this sort of thing”.

At this point, I would have been happy to leave. Ignoring the belittling fact that she called my work “this sort of thing”, I can appreciate that Dunraven Road isn’t for everyone. There’s gore. There’s sex. Swear words are sprinkled about with wild abandon. My uncle told me he needed a stroll in his garden after reading some particularly distressing passages (which I took as solid proof that I’d accomplished what I’d set out to do!) I was therefore not offended by the shop owner’s rejection. That was, until she continued…

“What genre is it?”

“Well, it’s categorised as dark fantasy.”

“Hmmm (still peering at my book and riffling through the pages), we don’t stock dark fantasy. I would only stock what I’m comfortable with and I can’t even watch horror films. My customers like the fact that any book in here can be read by anyone of any age.”

“So you don’t stock vampire fiction?” I asked, rather incredulously.

“Oh no, no, nothing like that,” she retorted with the sort of superior smile I assume she reserves for customers asking to order The Big Book of Breasts or Blowjobs For Dummies (okay, I made those up ;) )

She then launched into a lengthy spiel about the sort of book they do stock – mysteries (“They have to be well written. Style is important to me because I was an English teacher for thirty years”) and children’s books that can also be enjoyed by adults (i.e. Sir Harry of sodding Potter). While she was talking, I was still finding it hard to reign in my shock over her disregard for vampire fiction. She obviously didn’t know about the current Twilight madness gripping the entire planet, or the fact that two major US TV shows have debuted this year, both based on bestselling vampire fiction (L.J. Smith’s The Vampire Diaries and Charlaine Harris’s The Southern Vampire Mysteries). But she knew about Harry Potter. Sheesh, nothing gets past her! I wonder what she would make of these novels seeing as the Twilight series and The Vampire Diaries are both written for young adults. There may be no ‘fucking’ or ‘bitch’ involved, but the frankly disturbing birth of Bella’s child in Breaking Dawn would probably give her nightmares for weeks – yet these books were written by a mormon and are hailed as a shining literary example of how to hang onto your virtue. Would the shop owner have told Stephanie Meyer they “don’t stock this sort of thing”?!

Just as I was about to ask for my book back, turn on my heel and run like the wind, the shop owner noticed the £11.99 retail price. Cue another lengthy spiel about how people don’t like paying that sort of money for a book. All this while looking as if I’d just hopped up on her counter and dumped a load next to the till. That sort of multi-tasking is a genuine talent.

Seeing as she was shocked to hear that I’d found the address of her shop on the internet, I should have told her: If you’re worried about staying competitive against the major bookshop chains, I’d be less concerned about price and more concerned about not having a web presence (let alone an online ordering system), or not keeping up to date with current trends in fiction. If you don’t stock “this sort of thing”, I suppose that also vetoes Stephen King, Neil Gaiman, Clive Barker, Anne Rice… I could go on and on… All extremely successful, bestselling authors. How is this shop making money?!

Just as I was losing the will to live – the shop owner pulled one more gem out of her sleeve: “Would you consider writing something more suitable for the shop?”

What?!

Yes, certainly. I’ll go home right now and whip up 100, 000 words of nice, fluffy mystery story starring annoying middleclass children with ridiculous names, convince someone to publish it, wait for it to be printed; and run it up to your shop just as fast as I can.

Idiot.

The Twilight Diaries? September 29, 2009

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I have some news that is both exciting and pant-wettingly terrifying in equal measure – I’m going to be appearing on Richard Green’s afternoon show on BBC Radio Devon to talk about my book, vampires and life in the Westcountry. If you want to tune in, I’ll be on at 2.30 on Friday October 9. If you’re in the UK, you can listen live online, or catch it later on the BBC iPlayer. I’ve never done anything like this before so it may well be, um, interesting…

I finally got around to watching the first episode of The Vampire Diaries and was pleasantly impressed. I wasn’t expecting another Buffy the Vampire Slayer but I was hoping it was going to be better than True Blood (I can’t help it, even after getting excited over the awesome pilot, I’m just not warming to big-headed, self-important Sookie Stackhouse). Main character, Elena, seemed to have some actual balls; and I was genuinely interested in the mystery surrounding the return of vampire Stefan (did anyone else think he looked like a younger Angel?) and the feud between him and his brother, Damon. There were a couple of ‘oh my god!’ moments… The terrible, fake stage smoke that filled the graveyard and frightened Elena away immediately springs to mind; as does Candice Accola’s full-on, vixen act as Caroline Forbes (do teenagers really behave that way? Really?!) Overall, I enjoyed it and I’m loving the fact that Twilight mania has led to such a healthy crop of new vampire shows (even if I’m not loving the Twilight bit…) But I have to say that British offering, Being Human, is still yet to be beaten. This is a series about a vampire, a werewolf and a ghost sharing a house in Bristol. It sounds like it should be crap but I actually found it was scarily addictive (and truly scary… werewolf transformations have freaked me out ever since Michael Jackson’s Thriller video gave me persistent nightmares as a kid). Plus, series one ended on a completely genius cliff hanger.

I’m not surprised The Vampire Diaries was fairly decent; it was, after all, based on the novels of the same name by L.J. Smith. I became addicted to her Night World series when I was an impressionable teenager and devoured them as quickly as my local library could stock them. I think Smith’s work is better written and more engaging that Stephanie Meyer’s (gasp!) Plus, her female characters aren’t simpering Victorians who will give up everything to be with a freaky, glowing stalker. L.J. Smith has just returned to writing after a 10-year hiatus due to family problems; during which she left the Night World fans who were expecting a spectacular conclusion coinciding with the millennium, firmly in suspense. I remember being extremely frustrated by this at the time, but there’s good news for new fans of the Night World series: The long-awaited conclusion, Strange Fate, will finally be published in April 2010.

Procrastination For The Nation #154 September 23, 2009

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I’m not a mean person, so when I stumbled across Save An Alien and was informed that “10,000,000 aliens lost their planet. They are going to DIE!”, I felt I had to save one… right?!

Mere minutes after signing up, I found myself confronted with a simpering ginger alien called Duki who kept demanding food – obviously so he could fill up the rather fetching golden nappy he was wearing.

Don’t believe in aliens? Here’s photographic proof!

Me & Duki

Since his adoption, Duki has settled into his new life on Earth reasonably well. I do sometimes find little “presents” deposited at the corners of the carpet, but rubbing his snub nose into the stinking matter seems to be teaching him proper toilet etiquette in record time!

What Happened to Summer?! September 11, 2009

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I’m a very, very bad blogger – I haven’t posted since July. Apparently, in order to create a successful blog you have to post several times a week. Well, I post several times a year, does that count?! In my defence, I have been keeping myself busy. I’m very nearly into writing the last part of Jinn Nation (A.K.A. The New Book) and have a much better idea of how it will end. I’ve had a birthday so I’m now (eek!) twenty-seven and can no longer claim to be in my “early twenties” – sigh. Since coming out of the woolly closet and admitting my love of fibre arts, I’ve also created an Etsy shop where I’ll be selling weird-looking dolls, unique sweaters and other pieces of knitted fabulousness ;)

My sister’s birthday is just a few days before mine, so because something you’ve made yourself is the best present (and because I’m currently poorer than a church mouse with an employment-hindering limp and a speech impediment), I spent the best part of August whipping up these visual delights:

Andy Warhol
My attempt at Andy Warhol from Carol Meldrum’s Knitted Icons: 25 Celebrity Doll Patterns

Andy's New Owner
One very happy birthday girl

The Punk Rock Cropped Sweater
This is a cropped sweater with long sleeves that end in fingerless gloves. Psst! I’m offering these sweaters for sale at my Etsy Shop!

Something else that’s occupied a lot of my time has been the promotion of Dunraven Road. Easier said than done. I’ve been emailing reviewers, phoning local book shops and badgering my local press. Thankfully, my efforts weren’t in vain and (among others) I’m currently waiting on book reviews from the rather fabulous Harry at Temple Library Reviews and from the nice folks at TeensReadToo. I’ve also managed to get some copies of the book into my local bookshops. If you’re in the South Devon, UK area and are hankering for a dark fantasy novel about love, addiction and vampires in the faded backstreets of a fictional Devon town (that’s actually based on St Marychurch in Torquay), you can now purchase Dunraven Road from The Torbay Bookshop, Paignton, WH Smith, Torquay and WH Smith, Teignmouth.

Now, I think I’ve skived off long enough and I need to get back to Jinn Nation…