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Writers Writing on Everything #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book

Oct 4, 2021

Does ‘show don’t tell’ ever run up against your personal prohibitions?

The slogan for the group seems especially apt for this weeks discussion.  “Writers Writing on Everything.” But do we?

I thought I had an easy answer to this, because if you’ve been following me for even a short time, you know I don’t write detailed sex scenes. There are several reasons for it, but it boils down to that I don’t think I’d be any good at it. I’m okay with an occasional sex scene in a story, but I find many of them boring and repetitive. It’s not because I have a personal prohibition against it.

So, I got to thinking. What don’t I write about? I’ve got behind-the-scenes sex, guns, violence, drugs, and rock-and-roll. (Well, maybe not so much on the rock-and-roll. You’re more likely to come across a reference to John Denver in my books.) What am I leaving out?

In a process of elimination, I figured it out. Horror. I don’t write horror. I don’t read it, I don’t like it, I don’t write it. I don’t watch horror movies or suspense movies that lean towards horror. There is enough horror in this world without adding to it in the name of entertainment. I can’t deal with the idea of hurting another person for the joy of it.

Would I ever ‘tell’ it in a story? If the story absolutely demanded it, maybe, but I’d do everything I could to avoid including even the telling of such a scene in one of my books. I’ve had arguments with my characters about the plots of books, and this is an instance where’d I’d put my foot down and write it the way I wanted it written. And that would mean no horror elements.

Does that go against the idea of writers writing everything? Well, I also wouldn’t write Christian romance. Or a treatise on how Martin Luther changed the role of women in European society. There’s also the old advice about writing what you know, and I know I’m not qualified in either of those subjects. Same with horror.

I will happily keep writing my sex scenes behind closed doors, leaving the details up to you, the reader. I think I’ve found the level of violence in my stories I’m comfortable with, and will continue that way as the story calls needs. As for rock-and-roll —I need to up my game. I wonder what kind of music my wolf shifters listen to?

While I ponder that question, I’m going to check out what the other authors on this hop will tell, not show. You can, too, by following the links below.

As always, until next time, please stay safe.

 

Oct 4, 2021

Does ‘show don’t tell’ ever run up against your personal prohibitions?

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Have Food Will Write #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book

Sept 6, 2021

Does food play an important part in your writing? How about sharing a favorite recipe of one of your characters, or maybe one of yours? (We haven’t done this in forever!)

None of my main characters are bakers or chefs or work in a restaurant. But food is an important part of my writing with many conversations happening over a shared meal. Here’s a bit from The Ranger’s  Dog Tags, in a scene between Harmony and Vanessa Salters, an ATF special agent.

She waited while Bea brought our food. The slice of meatloaf was so thick I wondered if I’d be able to eat even half of it. The rich aroma of the gravy alone made me realize how hungry I was. I’d have to bring Eli here someday. I put down my fork, my appetite suddenly gone.

Vanessa noticed but didn’t comment. “Now, about your living arrangements. You said you’re in a hotel? You aren’t staying at Mr. Hennessey’s place?”

I shrugged. “I’m not comfortable with him not being there.”

“Got it.” She chewed on a forkful of corn. I took a tiny bite of the meatloaf. It was better than what I make, so I took a second, bigger bite.

From there Vanessa goes on to outmaneuver Harmony into allowing Vanessa to become her bodyguard, (and Harmony hates bodyguards) but you’ll have to read the book for that.

I’m not going to give you the recipe  for the restaurant’s meatloaf—I don’t have it. Frankly, I suspect the real secret was in the way they made their gravy. Instead, here’s a recipe for Hamburger Soup. I love it because it’s so flexible and it makes a large enough of a batch that there’s plenty of leftovers for later. It’s great for a cold winter day, which we may be seeing sooner than we are ready for! (depending upon where you live, naturally)

Hamburger Soup

Ingredients

1 ½ lbs lean ground beef (or substitute ½ lb Italian sausage for an extra kick)

3 stalks celery, chopped

1 medium onion, chopped

4 cups shredded cabbage

1 sweet bell pepper, chopped

1 tbls minced garlic

1 8 oz can tomato sauce

4 cups beef stock ( I usually use more)

½ tsp seasoning salt

½ tsb basil

¼ tsp garlic powder

salt and pepper to taste

In a large skillet, brown the beef, onions celery, garlic and pepper until the meat is no longer pink. Add the cabbage and cook together for a couple of minutes. Drain. (I find it easier to add most of the vegetables after draining the fully cooked meat.) Add the seasoning.

Transfer the meat and vegetable mixture to a stock pot, add the beef stock and tomato sauce. Mix. Bring to a boil, then simmer for 30-45 minutes and serve. (I like it with shredded cheese on top.)

I’ve used both yellow and green peppers at the same time to give it some added color. I also like to add sliced carrots.

As a bonus, here’s one of my favorite food scenes from the book, when Jake gets Eli to eat hospital food.

“Here, let me help you,” Jake said, reaching for the bedside table.

Eli shook his head. “I’m not hungry.”

Jake lifted the covers from the various dishes. “Jello. Naturally. Some sort of broth. How original. No wonder you don’t want to eat. I need to sneak in some real food. A steak or a big juicy cheeseburger. Applesauce? What was I expecting? It’s sprinkled with cinnamon. That’s a good place to start.”

Eli shook his head and looked away. “I’ll pass. Save it until you leave. I don’t want to eat in front of you.”

Clear as day, he was lying. I crossed my arms and glared. “You love applesauce. Tell me the truth. Why don’t you want to eat?”

He rolled so his back was to us. “I can’t do it. Last time I tried, I ended up with food all over me. The nurse had to clean me up and change my gown, then feed me like a baby.”

“Hurt your pride, did it?” Jake asked. “Was she cute, the nurse?”

“If you go for the grandmotherly type.”

Jake snorted. “Okay, here’s the deal. Roll over. I’m going to help you. You hold the spoon, and I’ll guide it where it needs to go. Ready?”

Then I watched the most amazing thing ever. Jake propped himself on the bed, opened the silverware packet, removed the spoon, and placed it in Eli’s shaking hand. Together, they dipped out a spoonful of applesauce and, ever so carefully, Jake helped Eli put it in his mouth.

Not a drop spilled. In fact, Eli may have licked the spoon.

No recipe to go with this one – only a link where you can find out more. The Ranger’s Dog Tags

Now I’m hungry, so I’m going to check out the other posts in this hop and see what everyone else is cooking up.

As always, until next time, please stay safe.

Sept 6, 2021

Does food play an important part in your writing? How about sharing a favorite recipe of one of your characters, or maybe one of yours? (We haven’t done this in forever!)

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Success! #IWSG

  By IWSG
 
September 1 question – How do you define success as a writer? Is it holding your book in your hand? Having a short story published? Making a certain amount of income from your writing?
The awesome co-hosts for the September 1 posting of the IWSG are Rebecca Douglass, T. Powell Coltrin @Journaling Woman, Natalie Aguirre, Karen Lynn, and C. Lee McKenzie!
 
 
I’ve answered this question before, long ago, but I can’t find that post to copy! So, I’ll make the answer short and simple.

Success is writing a book I’m satisfied with. Sure, it would be wonderful to become a best-selling writer, but I have no great expectations of that ever happening. I try to be satisfied with the few sales I do make. When I get one of those rare reviews that lets me know that a reader loved my story, that’s icing on the cake.

But the joy is in writing. Find the right word that I need in a sentence. Putting on paper the thought that has been eluding me for weeks. Writing “The End” and knowing I’ve accomplished something.  That’s success. And that’s what I strive for.
 
Find out what other authors define as success by following the links below. And, as always, stay safe until next time!

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Why Do You Write What You Write? #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book
 
August 30, 2021
“I write because I don’t know what I think until I read what I say.” – Flannery O’Connor. Authors have many reasons to write. Why do you write what you write?
 
I can’t claim to write for any earth-shaking reason. I’m not trying to impart any deep message. I write because there are these stories stuck in my brain and the only way to get them out is to put them on paper (or the computer screen, if you want to get picky.)
 
I’ve told this story before, but the first piece of fiction I wrote was in eighth grade as a class assignment. I’d written essays previously, but this was my first attempt at a made-up story, and was inspired by a book I’d read recently. My teacher wasn’t thrilled, and I only got a C for a grade. But something inside clicked.
 
I didn’t write any more fiction for a long, long time. I wrote essays, articles for newsletters, and poetry—lots of poetry, some good and some bad—but no more stories. (Well, some poems were stories in a different form.) That was enough.

Then I ‘lost’ my poetry. I blame it on a right brain/left brain situation. But I also ‘found’ a story that wouldn’t become a poem, no matter how I looked at it. I tried writing it as a book and became addicted. Toni Morrison said, “If there’s a book that you want to read, but it hasn’t been written yet, then you must write it.” That’s what I’m doing. Writing books I’d like to read.

See, I like my characters. Even the villains. I like discovering their stories. Yes, I go back and read my own books, trying not to cringe at things I could have written better, but enjoying the story.

 
I want other people to read my stories, too, and hopefully be entertained. That’s why I’m here and on other social media. Maybe, just maybe, someone will read a post and be inspired to give one of my books a shot.
Even if they don’t, I’ll keep writing. Jake Hennessey is bugging me. I’m trying to avoid him, but he’s gnawing at the back of my brain. So, I’ll get back to editing his story, in case someone besides me wants to read it.
 
Before I do that, I want to find out why the other authors on this hop write what they write. If you follow the links below, you can find out, too.
 
As always, until next time, please stay safe.
 
 
August 30, 2021
“I write because I don’t know what I think until I read what I say.” – Flannery O’Connor. Authors have many reasons to write. Why do you write what you write?
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All I Want And More #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book
 
August 16, 2021
What do you wish you had an unlimited supply of?
 
 
Let’s skip the all too obvious ones—money and time, although I could use both—and dig a little deeper.
 
How about unlimited readers? Well, I guess they are out there if I could find them. Perhaps I should refine the wish. How about unlimited loyal readers? It would be nice to be a best-selling author.
 
Now I’m getting somewhere. Sure, that would lead to the money angle I ignored, but it would also provide me with the more important ego-boost of knowing my work is appreciated. The ego-boost that would encourage me to keep writing.
 
While it’s true that I write my stories partly for myself, I hope that other people enjoy them. But I won’t know that unless they tell me, and not many readers leave reviews. Perhaps if I had a more loyal followers I’d get more feedback? I can wish.
 
But as the old saying goes, “If wishes were horses, beggars would ride.’ I can wish and I can dream but I’m willing to work for what I want. I keep trying, but I certainly haven’t found the magic formula that draws in an unlimited supply of loyal readers!
 
What do our other authors wish for? You can find out by following the links below.
 
As always, please stay safe until the next time.
 
 
August 16, 2021
What do you wish you had an unlimited supply of?
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A Favorite Piece of Literature #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book
 
August 9, 2021
Do you have a favorite piece of literature? What is it and why is it your favorite??
 
This will be a quick one, because I am on the road and writing from yet another hotel room.
 
I’m guessing that I can’t claim one of my own books. It would be hard to pick only one of them, anyway. Oh, you want to know?
 
I’d choose Wolves’ Gambit. It’s probably the book that has sold the least, but I think the plot and characterization is among the best of what I’ve written. (Although The Ranger’s Dog Tags comes in a close second.) I really like Tasha, my main character, but I have a fondness for the underdog. Which she is. I’ve considered writing another story featuring her, but it hasn’t happened – yet.
 
Now, on to my real answer.
 
Anne McCaffery remains one of my favorites, specifically the Harper Hall trilogy of the Dragonriders of Pern series. Yes, my favorites don’t include a dragonrider as the main character! I told you I have a thing for the underdog. By the time McCaffrey wrote this stories, she’d established her world and was able to concentrate on the plot more than the environment around them. Frankly, if you look back to her dragonriders as a whole, you can see how rough her first few books were, and how much smoother her later stories flowed. (I won’t include the books written by her son in the analysis – they don’t live up to her standards, in my opinion. Even including the non-dragonrider books McCaffrey wrote, The Harper Hall books remain my favorite. 
 
I’ll be dropping in on our other authors as time permits, but I hope you’ll go visit them, too. All you need to do is follow the links below.
 
That’s it for this week! As always, until next time, please stay safe.
 
 
 
August 9, 2021
Do you have a favorite piece of literature? What is it and why is it your favorite??
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Fighting the Fear #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book

 

July 26, 2021

Write a scene or story that includes a character who has a phobia. What do they fear? How does this phobia affect their life?

I decided to write a scene involving two of my favorite characters from the Harmony Duprie Mysteries. Harmony and Eli. For those of you who have read the series, this scene would fall between the The Contessa’s Brooch and The Samurai’s Inro. At the end of The Contessa’s Brooch, Harmony had promised Eli that she would fly down to Florida to start working for him, and he had promised her that he’d use the company’s jet to pick her up instead of making her take a commercial flight when he figured out she has a fear of flying.
*****

The path on my maps app showed our path going straight, but Eli had flipped on his turn signal. Had he changed his mind, and we were driving to Florida? I could hope. “This isn’t our turn,” I said as I put my phone in my lap and wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans. He’d told me to dress for comfort.

“The jetport has its own exit.” A wide grin lightened his face. “You’re in for a treat.”

“Nothing that has to do with getting on an airplane is fun.” I wiggled in my padded and heated seat. “This is a nice car. I’d love to take it for a long drive with you. Like all the way to Florida.”

“We’ll make that happen some day, Harmony. But not this time. I have a full slate of meetings tomorrow, and you need to be there for a few of them as part of your training.” He patted my knee.

“I got myself into this fix, didn’t I? I should have never accepted the offer to work for you.” It had seemed like a good idea. I had a hard time resisting when he batted his pale blue eyes at me.

He laughed. “I’m not going to need to pull a Mr. T. intervention on you, am I?”

“Mr. T.?”

“Old TV show. The tough guy on a team had a fear of flying. They had to come up with creative ways to drug him and get him on a plane to their next job almost every week.”

“I thought that soda you bought for me tasted funny. You didn’t…”

“No, I wouldn’t. But I’m not afraid to throw you over my shoulder and carry you onto the jet if I need to.”

“One time. One time you pulled that trick. And we were headed to the bedroom, not an airplane, and I wasn’t fighting.”

“That sounds like a challenge.” He turned onto a side road. “We can test it tonight. I’ll carry you to my bed. At my house. In Florida. That’s another benefit of taking the company jet.”

“Good selling point, but what else can you throw in to sweeten the pot?”

“Comfy leather chains you can stretch out in? Your pick of adult beverages, including your favorite wine? Not needing to go through TSA security or wait in line to board? Me to keep you company?”

“They all sound nice.” I wasn’t sold, I laid my hand on my thigh and and squeezed to hide the trembling.

Eli pulled into a parking spot but didn’t turn off the engine. He turned to me and put his hand on my shoulder. “You never have told me why you’re afraid to fly.”

“I never told you I was afraid to fly.”

He moved his hand and rubbed my neck just below my bun. “You didn’t need to say the words.”

I leaned into the massage, and the tautness in my muscles eased. His phone rang, and I missed the warmth of his touch when he answered it.

Eli’s side of the conversation was mostly words of acknowledgment, and I wondered who he was talking to. It wasn’t a normal business discussion. “We’ll be in the lounge when you are ready,” he said. “See you soon.”

He turned off the car. “That was Andy, my pilot. He’ll be landing soon. It’ll take a while to do paperwork, refuel, and he takes a break. We can wait in the visitors’ area.”

Every muscle in my body tensed. “I can’t do this, Eli.”

“One step at a time, Harmony. We’re just going inside and get a drink and use the restroom. You don’t even have to take your luggage. Andy will handle it. Okay? That way I can hold your hand.”

I swallowed back the lump in my throat.

He got out of the car, came around to the passenger’s side, opened the door, and crouched beside me. “Tell me what’s going on.”

“Blame it on my parents.” The bitter words dripped from my mouth.

He scrunched an eyebrows. “I thought they died in a mountain-climbing accident.”

“They did. I took them to the airport for their trip and they never came back. I don’t have a fear of flying, I have a fear of abandonment. Me abandoning everyone else. But only with airplanes. I don’t want to go somewhere and never return It’s not logical, but there it is.”

“And all those times I’ve left you, you’ve never said a word.”

“Because somehow I always knew you’d be back, and it was okay.”

Eli stood, stretched, and smiled. “There’s your answer! It’s logical. As long as we are together, we’ll both be okay. Right?”

I mulled over the logic, looking for flaws, and didn’t find any. “It can’t be that easy.”

“No, but it’s a start. Let’s go inside.” He held out his hand.

After undoing my seatbelt, I accepted his help to get out of the car. I stood glued to the spot, searching for courage.

He slipped his arm around my waist. “It’s only to the lounge. One step at a time.”

How had I’d missed it? Eli was my courage. I leaned into him. “One step at a time. But we’re going to discuss the fact that you’re taking it for granted we’ll be sharing a bed tonight.”
*****

To read what our other authors have to say about their character’s phobias, follow the links below. And, until next time, please stay safe!

 

July 26, 2021

Write a scene or story that includes a character who has a phobia. What do they fear? How does this phobia affect their life?

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Creativity By The Sundial #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book

July 19, 2021

Is there a certain time of day when you are most creative? When you handle the ‘business’ side of writing? What’s your favorite time of day?

My bedroom faces south. Despite the room-darkening curtains, daylight has a habit of sneaking in long before I’m

Image by Miriam Pereluk from Pixabay

ready for it. I can roll over and ignore it for only so long until I succumb to its invitation and crawl out of bed.

But those early mornings, while I’m sipping on a glass of orange juice or a cup of tea, are the perfect time to check emails and social media. I can be productive while getting my brain warmed up. Just in time to go to work!

The evening brings another round of social media—some sites may be different. There’s always the check to see if I’ve sold any books, or if there are publicity opportunities i need to take advantage of. There may be chores to be done, supper to be cooked and eaten, or any number of errands.

Once the sun has set, and life has slowed down, my fingers itch for the keyboard. All those ideas that have niggled at the back of my brain all day seek release. That’s when I can shut out the rest of the world, put on some music, and crawl into the worlds I create and spend time with my characters. 

That time is never long enough. Hours after dark, I have to watch the clock. Much as I hate it, I can’t write as until the words run out. Real life interrupts. I’m too old to operate without enough sleep.

What’s my favorite time of day? It depends upon what day of the week it is, and what season. Each day brings new joys. Perhaps it’s the moment of a summer day when the temperature is just right and the birds are calling their joy. Or that minute when a gentle snow starts falling at night and glows in the light shining from the windows  of the house. Maybe it’s that second when I read what I’ve just written, sit back, and say “Damn, that’s good.”

Those all are contenders. But none of them match the eternity when my husband and I pass each other in the hallway or in the kitchen and he reaches out to touch me. 

What about you? What’s your favorite time of day? Tell us about it in the comments, if you’d like to share. In the meantime, let’s check out what the other authors have to say by following the links below.

And, as always, until next time, please stay safe.

July 19, 2021

Is there a certain time of day when you are most creative? When you handle the ‘business’ side of writing? What’s your favorite time of day?

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Audiobooks – The Future or a Fad? #OpenBook Blog Hop

  By Open Book

July 12, 2021

Are audiobooks the future of book sales? Do you have your stories on audio?

First it was large print books and books for the blind. Then there were books on tape. Now we moved into proprietary formats based on what platform you listen on. Alternative ways of reading have been around for years.

I own copies of James Bond books as MP3s that I got back in the late 90s. (I think – I’ve transferred them from one PC to another so many times that I’ve lost track of when I got them.) I listened to them when I was doing chores that didn’t demand my total attention but found my enjoyment was based on the voice of the narrator—when the narrator changed in the middle of the series I didn’t like it—and I never got ‘addicted’ to the format.

To be honest, I don’t understand people who listen to audiobooks when they’re driving. I need to concentrate on the road, and the radio is background noise to keep me company, especially on long drives. I can’t imagine trying to pay attention to a book and still giving traffic the needed attention. Even on the long, flat, lonely stretches of Wyoming roads, you never know when someone is going  to fly around you doing over 100 mph. Obviously, that changes if you are the passenger and someone else is driving.

Are audiobooks the future? Maybe, in the same way that ebooks were the future not too long ago. There will always be an audience for all forms of books – print, ebook, and audio, as well as any form that hasn’t been invented yet. (Neural implant, anyone?)

I’ve looked into audio for my books. (NOT Audible, because that’s part of the Amazon monopoly.) I looked is as far as it’s gone. The price to have audio books done right is out of my budget and I don’t have the skills or equipment to do it myself. It’s more than just reading your story out loud. I think I’m an expressive reader, but I am aware of the slight mistakes I make. To have a recording edited to make it error-free would be more work than many editors would tackle. I need to sell many more of my books before an audio book would fit into my plans.

We have authors on this hop that have audiobooks, and I’m looking forward to their input. You can find them by following the links below.

As always, until next time, please stay safe.

July 12, 2021

Are audiobooks the future of book sales? Do you have your stories on audio?

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Adeus, Do svidaniya, Annyeong, Au Revoir, Auf Wiedersehen, Goodbye #IWSG

  By Uncategorized

 

Welcome to another month, and a new Insecure Writer’s Support group. This month’s topic is: What would make you quit writing?
The awesome co-hosts for the July 7 posting of the IWSG are Pat Garcia, Victoria Marie Lees, and Louise – Fundy Blue!

I’ve thought about it. Quitting, that is. When the book sales are non-existent and the reviews aren’t tumbling in, it’s hard to keep putting pen to paper. Or fingers to the keyboard.

But although selling books feeds my ego, that’s not why I started writing.

I started writing because I have these stories tumbling around in my head. Characters who talk to me and keep me company and make me laugh and make me cry. Even if I never publish another book, I’ll still want to capture these tales and figure out what they have to teach me. Even if I stop sharing my books with the public, I can’t imagine that I will ever stop writing.

Those words may never even make it to paper. Some stories are better left floating around the interior of my brain. That’s still writing, as far as I’m concerned.

So, back to the original question. What would make me quit writing? Nothing. As long as I can form coherent thoughts, I’ll keep writing. That’s just part of who I am.

 

Don’t forget to check out some of the other posts on this hop by following the links below. As, as always, until next time, please stay safe.