Long weekends are for writing

Sitting in a cafe at Tuross Heads on a rainy days is pretty much perfect writing weather for me.
There is something about rain that makes any shelter, wether open to the elements or not, feel cosy and warm. The sight and sound of rain while you are dry just makes me feel happy I guess. It may be because I spent so much time in the past working in the rain I'm just glad to be out of it.
I have been set a challenge by a friend to write a short story in 12 words or less. No easy task. So far my attempts have been rather morbid so my partner has increased the challenge to include it must be upbeat.
I'm not sure how to be upbeat in 12 words or less.

New blog that anyone can post to (sort of)

I have decided to start a new blog, but this time it is for anyone to submit their writing to. The intention is to post short storiesw, poems, reviews act that have sometthing to do with OZ and eventually (read hopefully if I get enough good submissions) publish it in a zine. Which is something I have been wanting to do for a while.

Below is the first post reported here so that anyone cane get an idea of what it is about. The blog can be found at http://ozshortstories.blogspot.com/.

Welcome to the new blog that I have created for anyone to share their short stories, poems, chapter viewing, book reviews or anything that really relates in any way to writing and storytelling. My intention is to maybe get enough good quality stories together to start publishing a zine on a regular basis.

I know that there are a lot of other sites out there that do the same kind of thing but I thought I’d create one for Australian stories. You don’t particularly have to be Australian but whatever you want to post should, in some way, relate back to Australia. However that is the only genre that applies. Your story could be sci fi, romance, detective, erotic, fantasy, children or even an erotic supernatural romance set in the distance future that involves solving a crime. As long as it has something to do with Australia. In fact I encourage you to submit any type of genre that you care. I like variety.

There are a couple of rules, this first being related to Australia. The second is I am in no way an editor so don’t submit anything until it is ready to be published on site. I will read the story and maybe correct any spelling mistakes that I see but that’s about it. And even then I will contact you prior to making the actual change.

I have friends who do edit and a really good at it, and I will be employing their help when it actually comes to publishing the zine, but until then the editing is up to you. On that note though if I think that the story is bad I may not publish it on the website. But it would have to be really bad for me to do that. And I have read some bad ones.

On that note if I put your submission up on this website it does not automatically mean you will get published in the zine. But there is a good chance.

Thirdly don’t expect payment unless I actually publish your story in a zine. And even then I won’t be paying much unless the zine does really well. I’m doing this for free just so anyone can get their stories out there and published. With the current situation where printed books are going it is getting harder and harder to get short stories published so think of this as a chance to get your work out there.

If you are interested and want to submit a story contact me at Jamie.hodder1@gmail.com. You must include your name (or the name you want credit for your submission to go under), a contact email address, the story, poem, book review or whatever it is you want published on the website. Oh yes and any tags you want your submission to go under. This is a blog after all.

Pledge

It would seem to anybody who actually reads this blog that I haven’t yet got the hang of using social network media. Not because I don’t understand it or couldn’t be bothered, I have had a blog on LiveJournal since it pretty much started, but because I don’t usually have anything interesting to say. Or so I think.

I have read other journals such as Fernarcler, whose post are insightful, full of her love of life and a reflection on her resolve to live life to the fullest. I am envious of her poetic ability. I can never write poems, the cadence always seems off when I write them. Which means when I read her beautiful poems I get that much more out of them. Plus she’s pretty as well. The full package really.

So I have made a resolve of my own. If I am to commit to using social networking media then by gosh I am going to do it to the fullest. So here is my pledge. To myself more then anyone else.

I, Jamie Hodder, hereby state that I will update this blog on a regular basis, regardless if I have anything to say, and be funny, insightful, charismatic, intelligent, spell correctly (so far failing, thank you spell check), and generally say things so people can say when they are standing near the water cooler “Did you read Jamie’s blog last night. He is sooo funny. I swear I wet myself laughing.”

Hmm maybe I don’t want to be responsible for incontinence but words to that affect will do.

So let’s see how that goes then.

Until next time

Another 55 word story

He studied the dead body lying on the bed, no longer in pain. Once again, he glanced at the clock with anticipation. It was taking longer than he expected, but he wasn’t in a hurry, not anymore.


He smiled as he felt a cold, bony hand land on his shoulder. It was over at last.

Let the writing begin

So the Stringybark Short Story Competition I’m judging has started with only 60 days to go to enter.

The subject is Australian history, and I must admit that I am looking forward to reading the entries that we will get for this competition. Particularly it will be interesting to see what time periods in Australian history people will write about. There are particularly interesting periods which beg for stories to be told that have so far as I can find be left untouched.

I love history and one of my father’s passions was to read about Australian history, something he passed onto me. While members of our family didn’t do anything of historical note, apparently one of my great, great uncles (my great grandmothers brother) ran with Ben Hall, something Dad said no one spoke of when he was a kid except in private and always with a certain amount of embarrassment, which is interesting because I would think that today most people would be claiming with pride that they were related to some famous bushranger, picturing them with a certain amount of romances while conveniently ignoring such inconvenient facts such as they were generally thieves and killers. I have to admit I am one of those people and read whatever I can about Ben and his gang.

But times change and a country as young as Australia, which hasn’t undergone much in the way of exciting, daring may do events such as civil wars or the regicide of a tyrant need the ideas of rebel for the people, someone who the average person can empathise with in their struggles in life. As a result, people who, if they were alive today the public would be baying for their blood, are considered to be hero’s of a sort.

I guess what I am basically saying is that it is interesting how history has a way of erasing to gory of the past, leaving the romantic and idealised version of people we wouldn’t really want to meet in a dark alley at any time.

But I digress. The Stringybark Short Story Competition is now open. Check it out begin writing your winning entry now. While you are their check out their stunning judges including yours truly.

until next time

Week in brief

Right now I’m attempting to do some editing on a couple of short stories but made a silly mistake of putting on Time Team. I don’t get to watch it much and it is very distracting. I love this show, it incorporates everything I love about archaeology, and makes me wish that I could make a trip over there and do some digging myself. It also makes me think that if I had my time all over again I would defiantly do some type of an ‘ology subject and/or history as well as writing. I like ‘ology subjects.

I’m very excited. Tomorrow is my last day in my current position before I start in another position in another section. This new position involves everything I like about my work and the people are nice, some I have known for a few years. What I am most excited about however is I get to help design and play with a new program. Much geeky happiness will be happening soon. As much as I hate to admit it, nothing gets me so excited at work the chance to play with and learn a whole new program or application, except maybe to train people in how to use it. On Friday we are planning on going to the poetry slam at the street theatre. Seems a lot of people we know go to this monthly happening and we are hoping to finally make one. They look like fun. I may post a review on here later.

Next week we are heading off to the snow, Thredbo to be exact. We have rented a house with a group of friends and they will be going off skiing during the day, leaving me alone to enjoy the serene quiet and catch up on a whole lot of writing I have been planning on doing for some time now. I’m looking forward to it with a lot of relish, I haven’t had much time over the last couple of weeks and his will give me a chance to catch up on some short stories and more importantly continue of finishing the never ending manuscript.

Funny how people don’t seem to understand that the idea of sitting in a house surrounded by snow and drinking hot chocolate or mulled wine and writing writing writing sounds like a perfect time to me. There have been a lot of suggestions of what I could do including coming along and watching others ski, meet for lunch, go tobogganing because they think I will be bored. How can someone be bored when they can sit down a write or edit? When I keep saying no they look at me like I’m crazy. In a nice, kind affectionate way.

Until next time

Work art

I have started a little, tonge-in-cheek art gallery at work with stuff left there for recycling. A kind of Wombles type of art work. The first thing I made was a corkhenge from corks set aside for recycling.

The next was a South Sydney football team supporter. This was a dedication to a workmate who really is a one eyed South Supporter.

Until next time

The wedding day

An old story from a competiton for 55 word stories.

The Wedding Day The wedding bells tolled. His eyes slipped to the one who had stolen his heart. He noticed her strawberry red lips as she smiled back at him, seeing his love reflected tenfold. His heart sang for her beauty.

There was a small cough beside him. He turned back to his bride and said, ‘I do.’



All the usual copyrights apply

 

 

Until next time

I forgot, I have been asked to be a judge for the Stringybark Australian History Short Story Award 2011 which begins in August/September.

I’m looking forward to judging. I have to find a decent picture of myself and a blurb for the website and I may use them for my blog her as well.

I have a few stories that I’m thinking of submitting for the other competitions that Stringy Bark is running as well. Not too sure of the erotica one as I don’t really pay attention to those scenes in books.

Until next time

White page of death....well idealessness

It’s been a while since I posted and to tell the truth I sort of forgot about this Blog. I originally started it when I came across it accidently when I was checking out the capability of Google and found out that, because I have a Gmail address I also have a Blog site as well. Since I had the Blog I thought I might as well use it to record some thoughts and see what happens.

Sometimes when I write I come across the dreaded blank page syndrome. That is where I open a new Word document and nothing comes to mind to write, and any of the ideas that I have written down in my little notepad when inspiration hits don’t fire up my imagination. I have read several articles and book chapters from different writers on how to combat this but these techniques only work occasionally for me.

The most consistent technique is one that I have come across myself, and that is changing the medium in which I write. That is, instead of using word I will write in a notebook, or talk into my phone to record a story or, now, blog about an idea. This may not be a big revelation for most writers but it has been a huge help for me. For some reason changing the medium changes the way I think and so the writer’s block goes away. It also changes the type of stories that I write. I tend to write more contemporary novels on Word, Sci Fi/fantasy on paper, history on voice recordings and twisted stories on the blog (as stated in an earlier post I have two blogs. I use the other one for ideas as it is under a pseudonym) and once I write a 1^st person introspective story in excel, just to see if that would work. It didn’t but the story idea is still there when I want to try it in another medium.

As a technophile I find it ironic that I write Sci Fi on paper but that just seems to work best for me. As lazy speller I also find I make a lot of spelling mistakes on paper. That isn’t necessarily a bad thing as that ends up making exotic sounding place and people names to use, but it can be difficult sometimes when I get obsessed with correcting all my spelling mistakes on paper. I can’t wait for the day they invent paper with a delete button It will save a lot of crossing out. I’m just glad that Blogs such as this one have spell check on it as well. I am becoming a very lazy speller indeed.

Anyway I am using this as a way of procrastinating at the moment and should get back into finishing editing my latest story. There are a few competitions coming up that it would be good for and these things don’t edit themselves. Unfortunately.

Until next time

Writing and novel and keeping to my word goal everyday can sometimes be a very hard thing to do.

I looked over the three first chapters of the book again today and started to rewrite it to be more in line with the later chapters. This is a mistake I keep making and I am trying to stop.

The problem is I haven’t finished the book yet, so it is too early to start doing the second edit. I’m not even two thirds of the way through so I really shouldn’t even be thinking about it.

The main problem with rewriting so early is other ideas pop up which means that once I start, I need to keep going through the other chapters to make sure it is consistent. And the story changes as well. Passages and occurrences get cut or moved to an earlier/later date; characters personalities change or get deleted or placed on the file under “possible sequel”. I once deleted a whole dimension by doing this. That was a good thing though as the dimension wasn’t the best idea I have had. Kind of like the last chapter of “Picnic at Hanging Rock’ type of bad idea.

It also knocks my plan for the book out of whack and I have to either revise that or somehow work it into the new story.

It doesn’t help that I generally do it when I have a writer’s block thing going on. Sometimes I get overly tired and can’t think enough to write so I kind of cheat by saying “I’ll do rewrites” or “There is a short story coming up, I should write a story for that.” The second isn’t a bad thing, at least it’s being creative enough, and there have been a few short stories that have characters so strong that I have actually transferred them into the book and started writing again. Which is a good thing.

Speaking of which, writing a blog entry at the moment goes neatly on the list of “Finding-Things-To –Do-Besides-Actually-Writing.

I have 10,000 more words to go today.

Until next time

A new beginning

Hello to the blogging world, or those who read them, or even just those who came upon my blog due to a mistake.

This is my second go at blogging, the first attempt was a live journal and to be frank, I slowly got bored with it and stopped. This time around however I am being myself, my real name, my real thoughts and possible some of the horrible jokes that my partner hates. Sorry about those in advance.

The blog this time is mainly so I can keep track of how I am going with writing my novel. I need to keep track and the old fashioned way of actually writing a diary isn't really working for me. If anyone reads this that’s fine, excuse the personal in-jokes I may write at sometime. If you need any clarification then ask.

If I have added you to my friends list, welcome. I hope you add me back and stick around as I regain my blogging feet, If you stumbled upon me, feel free to add me, I will try not to be too boring. 

If not, thank you for visiting.

Until next time