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GGPViper
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14 Oct 2020, 8:41 am

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"John put his fountain pen down, carefully perpendicular next to his note pad, adjusting the alignment so they didn't touch thus alleviating his throbbing OCD. He thrust the screwed up parchment into the wastepaper basket. The basket overflowed with his previous attempts to start a journey that inadvertently ended prematurely.

He swivelled his chair toward the window sill dotted with morning condensation dripping down like the tears dripping from his eyes. John mumbled a 1990s ballad playing on the radio which invariably triggered the ever present memory of a long lost love....(somebody finish)"


… and the man who took her from him. Van Sant.

A sharp pain emanated from John's right leg. Another gift from van Sant, as always delivered by his army of thugs while he himself hid behind his looks, his lies and his lawyers.

John was a broken man, now, the atrophied muscles in his leg but an outer manifestation of his fundamentally shattered self, twisted and torn by years of struggle, defeat and addiction. It was not enough for van Sant to take away Carol; he wanted to crush John utterly, so he took his reputation, his job... even his home. And with rent due in a week - a rent John couldn't pay - van Sant would finally take the last of his possessions… his dignity.

But it wouldn't come to that. John still had his gun, and a bullet to end things on his terms. The bullet wasn't for van Sant, though. That would be a fate too kind for the Houston mogul, the self-proclaimed champion of the "New Texas". Here, only the Pen would suffice. And John was going to write down it all: About all the slimy details, all the shady backroom deals and all the girls who "disappeared" just like Carol.

John knew van Sant's overpriced lawyers would drag him to court for every sentence and every comma - if his goons didn't have a talk with him first - but the court of public opinion - not the court of law - would preside over this case. John had the evidence, now all he had to do was to present the case in writing - and pass the verdict.

John picked up the pen and began the journey anew. He had a week before his date with the gun. He had time.



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14 Oct 2020, 6:45 pm

GGPViper wrote:
cyberdad wrote:
John licked his lips....as the sweat dripped down in his receding hairline as he ventured closer and closer to his ultimate goal. He picked up the old fountain pen and dipped the nib in a pot of India ink and started writing on an old parchment.

And so began the greatest novel ever written.....(somebody finish the rest)

John learned his lesson the hard way. His mixture of indignation and grim determination turned out to be the most powerful of motivators. And he would conjure forth all the techniques passed onto him by his mentor - the late Dr. Mandeville - to produce a literary work comparable to even Joyce or Faulkner... or die trying.

Alas, Dr. Mandeville himself would never see the fruits of his diligent student's labor. He had to settle with the impromptu tomb beneath the floorboards of John's study, with the bane of his existence - a poker thrusted through his skull via the left eye socket - accompanying him on his premature voyage to the afterlife. Only too late - in his death throes, even - did the good doctor realize the folly of writing such a scathing review of John's first book.

Nor did Dr. Mandeville know that John's other mentor, his dark muse, took his payment in blood. Literally. And with a price tag worthy of Savile Row, to boot. How kind of the good doctor to help John pay the full installment in advance. And who could really blame him? A lot of writers would probably make a deal with the Devil to get out of writer's block. Well, that's exactly what John did. (somebody finish the rest).

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The best advice for any writer I can give is: read a lot, and write a lot. Sounds trite, but there's nothing better than seeing how other writers do it, and there is nothing better like honing your writing skills with practice.

I think I got the "read a lot" part covered, and I am working through a "must-read" list of works.

However, I have noticed that I find the topics of a lot of highly celebrated works uninteresting. I detest family drama, for instance, but it is abundant in literature. As such, it can be difficult to motivate myself to sit down and finish a book - regardless of its literary worth - when the subject matter itself simply bores me.


Faulkner suggested reading everything. And by the way, even though some might consider this blasphemy, I find many of the old classics to have writing styles that are clearly dated. That even includes Poe and Melville.
From reading that sample you provided, I dare say you're more than ready to write.


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14 Oct 2020, 8:34 pm

@GGPViper

Another opportunity is to write for cinema or television (there's been a proliferation of TV dramas since netflix)

Whether its a good book or good movie or good TV series the writer's skill to make the script/narrative worth binge reading or binge watching is crucial.