A Writer’s Wednesday

In my previous offering, I wrote about what it’s like, a little, as a full time writer. I also alluded to the fact that I was about to write the final chapter of my most recent novel, which would have been Chapter 35. Guess what? Well, I did finish the novel last night, but it was Chapter 37. Things happened that I didn’t expect, including a blizzard and a puppy and a couple of scenes in a pub. If you’re a writer, you know how that happens. If you’re not, let me try to explain.

People say, “How in the world can something can happen in a story you, the author, are writing, and how can you be surprised? Aren’t you in charge? This doesn’t make any sense!”

They’re right and wrong. Yes, I am the writer and I am in charge, and responsible for, what I write. But no, I’m not surprised when something happens I didn’t plan on happening. How does that happen? Well, if I’m writing regularly, and I’m talking about several pages or even a full chapter, then the story sort of writes itself, in a sense because the story is happening inside my head, and things can intrude – scenes, dialogue, action – that I didn’t plan. I do not outline. I do not write the last chapter first. I don’t even know how the novel is going to wind up when I start. In this case, I did know that there would be redemption at the end, but that was it. How was that going to happen? Don’t ask me. I can’t answer the question.

So, how does it feel to have finished? It’s good and bad. It’s good because I’ve accomplished what I set out to do. It’s bad because it’s over, the relationships I have with the characters and the story. What’s next? I’ll set it aside for a while, several weeks maybe (Stephen King sets his aside for three months), but I’ll still be thinking what I’m going to do to make it better. I’ll get ideas, I’ll jot notes, I’ll answer questions that should have been answered in the book (why does that guy bite people instead of say hello?) and so forth.

In the meantime, I am going back to Of Mists And Murders, #4 in the Thomas O’Shea series set in fictitious Rockbluff, Iowa, which is what I was working on when the idea for this other novel shoved its way into my schedule. In other words, when I finish writing something, I write something else. Grand, isn’t it?

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One Response to A Writer’s Wednesday

  1. restorel66 says:

    Grand, indeed. I just finished a poem and the ol’ noggin is looking for the next idea.

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