Writing Life

The life most real to me. As evidenced by the preponderance of posts.

End of a Poker Game #SixSentenceSunday

End of a Poker Game #SixSentenceSunday

From Knight Errant, a poker game about to go seriously wrong. I love this scene. ๐Ÿ˜€ (Knight Errant is in Taro’s POV. His Faithful Squire is in Rafe’s, in case you’re confused by recent Six Sentence posts.) Captain Wallis looked at her cards, looked at me. Looked at her cards. Looked at my pile. Looked […]

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Six Sentence Sunday

Six Sentence Sunday

So if you’re in the M/M Romance group on Goodreads, you may have read this, but I wanted to snip from it anyway because I don’t know how much overlap there is. When a thunderstorm interrupts their hike, Romeo and Julian take shelter in an old building. Julian is standing in the doorway. Brilliant light

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Rafe Knows Taro #SixSentenceSunday

Rafe Knows Taro #SixSentenceSunday

The cast and crew of the Sun’s Rising look forward to liberty in a large and unknown city. Liz and Elaine gave a speech about keeping things under control, to which Taro and I listened with careful innocence. Then Taro led off down the ramp, looking for any trouble he could find. Heโ€™d deny it,

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His Faithful Squire Out Tomorrow!

His Faithful Squire Out Tomorrow!

Am I excited? Oh, just the teeniest bit… ๐Ÿ˜€ Six-Sentence Sunday–from an argument in the middle. โ€œYou let people think I won you,โ€ he growled, โ€œthat Iโ€™mโ€”Iโ€™m some kind of big shot, I won you, I keep you, Iโ€™m such an incredible man I can hold you despite how easily distracted you areโ€”like you donโ€™t

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A Flail By Any Other Name

A Flail By Any Other Name

One week tomorrow and I’ll be back at work. Normally I’d be flailing about complaining I didn’t do anything, but this summer–at last!–that’s not true. I may not have done everything I’d hoped, but (as usual) my hopes were unrealistic. I still did pretty damn well. Fifty thousand words written in two months. Two hundred

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Want Some Fiction with that Realism?

When people compliment my stories, one thing often mentioned is the realism. I have a main character with a life-threatening allergy. It’s consistent, not just a plot-point. Falling in love doesn’t mean everything will be perfect forever. Minor characters have lives and goals; they don’t just exist to help or thwart the main characters. Realism,

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Time Keeps on Slipping, Slipping…

Today it’s hard to get moving. That’s not helped by the fact that I slept till nearly noon, but I think the real problem is the heat. It’s 2200, and 91 degrees. Bleh. I’m trying to do the final final edit on His Faithful Squire. It should be easy–I’ve been through it so many times

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