Gavin, ask yourself this question. What are you more afraid of, a giant murderous demon or me?

Lilah ,'Destiny'


The Great Write Way, Act Three: Where's the gun?

A place for Buffistas to discuss, beta and otherwise deal and dish on their non-fan fiction projects.


Gudanov - Sep 03, 2009 5:53:19 am PDT #2107 of 6690
Coding and Sleeping

That sounds promising. I hope you really do have the handle.

I hope to bludgeon my way through revised chapter 15 tonight, or at least the tricky part of it.

I have run into another dilemma. I have a female protagonist. In the rough draft there are a total of two guys who take an interest in her, though there is never any competition. Is adding another too much? Nothing actually ever comes of it and it would make a couple of things work nicely with regard to his behavior. I worry that is too many though, no matter how it's handled. There are maybe 11 significant male characters in the story. Maybe I should just go with it and see what beta readers think.


erikaj - Sep 03, 2009 6:20:15 am PDT #2108 of 6690
Always Anti-fascist!

Well, if she's attractive she's bound to get lots of attention, but personally, I wouldn't want to create a Bella-in-Forks type sitch where you spend time making every guy around fancy her like they've been in Em City and haven't seen a woman for a year.


Barb - Sep 03, 2009 6:21:07 am PDT #2109 of 6690
“Not dead yet!”

I wouldn't want to create a Bella-in-Forks type sitch where you spend time making every guy around fancy her like they've been in Em City and haven't seen a woman for a year.

Suh-nerk.


erikaj - Sep 03, 2009 6:23:28 am PDT #2110 of 6690
Always Anti-fascist!

It's not everyone who knows Twlight and OZ, I bet. Thank you. ETA: If Guy 1 and Guy 2 are strutting preeners and Third Guy is more the hang-back-and-yearn type, it might work.


Gudanov - Sep 03, 2009 6:38:44 am PDT #2111 of 6690
Coding and Sleeping

I wouldn't want to create a Bella-in-Forks type sitch where you spend time making every guy around fancy her like they've been in Em City and haven't seen a woman for a year.

Yeah, that would be the concern and she isn't a great beauty for that matter.

ETA: If Guy 1 and Guy 2 are strutting preeners and Third Guy is more the hang-back-and-yearn type, it might work.

Well, guy 3 would never do anything about it so he's definitely a hang-back-and-yearn type. For that matter protagonist isn't ever aware of it. Guy 1 and Guy 2 are sort of dud and mensch and don't overlap.


erikaj - Sep 03, 2009 6:42:33 am PDT #2112 of 6690
Always Anti-fascist!

Well, ok, at least you're not setting her up to stop traffic.


Gudanov - Sep 03, 2009 8:00:25 am PDT #2113 of 6690
Coding and Sleeping

Looks like I've picked up a second beta reader exchange. Hopefully exchange person one won't go into high gear all of a sudden.


Gudanov - Sep 04, 2009 11:28:10 am PDT #2114 of 6690
Coding and Sleeping

Naturally, I got chapter 1 from beta reader exchange people at once.

Exchange person one decided to restart so what was chapter 3 is now been expanded to become the new chapter 1. At first glance, 3700 words of backstory, mostly narrative. Um...

Exchange person two I'm finding suggestions for, but I think she's a significantly better writer than I am. I just hope I can be helpful.


Barb - Sep 07, 2009 10:49:38 am PDT #2115 of 6690
“Not dead yet!”

Okay, I am going to freaking purge myself of this goddamned paragraph on which I've spent the last three hours. Because if I post it here, then it's out there. And once it's out there, I can't take it back, right? Unless y'all tell me it sucks. Because you will, right? Tell me if it sucks?

And quite possibly, I'm insane.

Oy.

Anyhow, fly little paragraph, be free!

He turned into a driveway which angled down into a ravine in such a way that only the roof of the house was visible until the last possible moment. And even then, what appeared before us seemed less house than fantasy. A series of asymmetrical planes and angles, the spans of glass and natural wood planks with mossy green trim gave the overall impression that the building had emerged one segment at a time from the earth on which it sat until nature decreed it done. Behind the house the Pacific stretched to meet the horizon, white-capped waves sweeping in before suddenly disappearing with a crash and hiss, the occasional fine mist springing up over the cliff's edge, sparkling against the burnt orange horizon.

It was a scene out of a fairy tale.


Beverly - Sep 07, 2009 11:17:41 am PDT #2116 of 6690
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.

That's a lovely little paragraph setting up all sorts of delights. Except for the first sentence, which seems composed entirely of prepositions.

"The driveway he took angled down a ravine. Only the roof of the house was visible until the last possible moment, and even then," etc.

Or something like. Those preposition thickets are deadly and seem to further ensnare you the harder you try to fight free. Or at least they do me.