Hmmm….
Writing
is a strange business. I mean, it’s fun to tell stories but sometimes I become
plotless, and that’s not a good thing.
For
instance, I know who the victim is in the next Daisy Gumm Majesty book (Spirits
Unearthed) and I know who dunnit. It’s those pesky 300+ pages in the middle I
have to figure out. I expect Daisy to do more spiritualist stuff, which is fun
and should take up several pages. And maybe Sam’s Voodoo juju will pester him
again (it did in the forthcoming Daisy book, Spirits United).
As a
fake spiritualist-medium in the 1920s, Daisy has a built great business for
herself and her family. True, she lies to people for a living, but she
justifies her line of work by reminding herself she helps grieving family
members and friends by reassuring them the dear departed is happy on the other
side of life. Above anything, Daisy doesn’t want anyone to commit suicide
because they want to rejoin their late beloved. I guess that’s a sound answer
to people, including her fiancé, Sam Rotondo, who tell her they think it’s
rotten of her to fool people. Of course, Daisy generally reminds him that the
people she fools want to be fooled.
Fair enough for government work, as folks used to say. Not sure they say that
anymore—or that it’s true—but what the heck.
As a
plotless Daisy story whirls in my head, I’m also getting ready to visit my own
and Daisy’s old stomping grounds, Pasadena, California. The reason for this
sudden trip is lousy, but I expect to see some of my old favorite sites. That
should be nice.
In
the meantime, as I was trying to clean up stuff, work-wise, before my trip, I
decided the book I’ve wanted to finish for more than a decade now will never
get written if I don’t have a deadline. I haven’t written to a deadline in…
well, a whole bunch of years. So I decided what the heck and sent a query to an
editor. Much to my astonishment, the editor emailed me the next day and asked
me to send him the full proposal. So I did. With any luck he’ll reject the
book, but if he doesn’t, I’ll be in full-blown panic mode as I finish that book
and try to figure out the next Daisy plot.
Sometimes
I think I’m an absolute idiot. Other times I’m sure of it. Sighhhhhh.
Anyway,
I’ll be in touch with the winners GENTEEL SPIRITS, February’s contest book, individually.
At the end of March, I’ll give away three copies of the original hardback
version of FALLEN ANGELS.
By
the way, FALLEN ANGELS won the Arizona/New Mexico Book of the Year Award in
2012 for best mystery/thriller (tied with Sara Sue Hoklotubbe’s THE AMERICAN
CAFÉ). As a rule I don’t enter contests, since I share George C. Scott opinion
about judging the worth of artistic endeavors. I honestly don’t think you can
say one book is better than another if you’re comparing, say, COCAINE BLUES by
Kerry Greenwood, to GONE GIRL by Jillian Flynn. Personally, I loved the one and
detested the other. If all judges of all book contests were like me, GONE GIRL
wouldn’t have been the fabulous success it was. I’m probably wrong, but it’s my
opinion and I’m sticking to it, darn it!
Also
(this is silly) the only reason I entered the AZ/NM BOTY contest was because,
the state of literacy in New Mexico being what it is (abysmal), the notion
tickled me. Sometimes I think I have a black heart.
Anyhow,
if you’d like to enter the contest, just send me an email (alice@aliceduncan.net) and give me your
name and home address. If you’d like to be added to my mailing list, you may do
so on my web site (http://aliceduncan.net/) or email me (you
won’t be smothered in newsletters, because I only write one blog a month). If
you’d like to be friends on Facebook, visit my page at https://www.facebook.com/alice.duncan.925.
Thank
you!
If the editor says yes - then it is meant to happen. The fact you sent it makes me think a part of you wants the story to come out so...
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