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The day my first book released was rather anticlimactic. The stars did not realign, the poles did not shift and the aliens did not arrive. I may as well have leaned out over an ocean and let a single drop of sweat from my brow join the endless swell of water.
Personally, the experience was rather profound. I dedicated the book to my daughter “in case this is all I ever get published before I die.” Morbid, I know, but you’re listening to someone who regularly indulges in death fantasies. (It’s not as weird as it sounds, okay?) Professionally, I’d survived several rounds of developmental, line and copy edits with my sanity intact. I’d learned a lot and I actually felt like writing another book—I had written another book. And people I didn’t know had paid to read my words. So. Weird.
That last one still gets me, every time. I’m like… you don’t even know me and you want to read my book. You’re so nice!
The biggest difference between life pre-pub and after-pub, however, was the way it affected my reading habits. I’ve always been a voracious reader. I’m the sort of person who can become so absorbed by a book that I forget to eat, or feed the less capable members of my family. I’ve never taken a day off work to read a book, but I have declined social invitations because I wanted to read. And I’ll read anything. Well, most things. I don’t read a lot of horror or urban fantasy and I’m trying to read more non-fiction, but I’m open to anything.
Pre-pub, I’d open a book and read it to the end—no matter how long it took. If I liked it, I’d look for the next in the series (or another book by the author) and toss it onto the pile. If I didn’t like it, I’d move on. Simple as that. I read like a reader. I’d never stopped to figure out why a book didn’t work for me. Sometimes it just didn’t.
Now, I read like a writer and it’s AWFUL. Seriously, it’s… I don’t know how professional editors do it. Do they have a switch in their head they can flip from edit mode to read mode? Or are they so numb to the horrors of what might lurk between unsuspecting pages that it just doesn’t matter anymore?
Increasingly, I toss books because… nothing is happening. I can’t figure out what anybody wants or why I should read to the end. The worst part for me, though, is when I read the sort of stuff I was told to cut, rearrange or rewrite in my books. The scenes that do nothing, long passages of exposition or telling, a prologue, an epilogue and the silly moment—downtime between alien attacks—when I as a writer needed a breath and stupidly assumed my reader would too. There should be tension on every page! (I hear this in my dreams.)
It’s not just professional jealousy, either. That this author has a book deal with one of the huge publishers and a million glossy hardbacks on bookstore shelves. It’s more that I wonder HOW this book got to be on the shelf when it’s full of echoes and awkward sentences. It’s was this and was that and there are too many instances of personal address, too many legs in that sex scene and does he have one dick or two… and oh, my GOD is that a flashback? Four pages worth in italics? Ouch.
Obviously there is no single way to write a book or tell a story, and they in all their wisdom tell you that you have to learn all the rules before you can break them. All true, absolutely. Good grammar makes anything easier to read, even if you’re not aware of how it works. I don’t know how it works. I put commas everywhere—usually when I’m pausing for breath or thinking. I really love commas. (Most of them. There is one I have a particular hatred for, but that’s another post.) I also love this double dash thing —. It has a name, but I always forget it.
Story structure is a thing! Readers expect certain things from certain books. If you’re really clever, you can serve up the unexpected and get away with it, but there are some unbreakable rules.
But! (You really shouldn’t start sentences with and or but.) But… one of my favourite books ever is one I nearly tossed. I was kinda bored during the first half. I wasn’t sure what anyone wanted, except for this one character who obviously wanted out. I kept going, though, because it was an audio book and it was post-apocalyptic. Or mid-apocalyptic.
In particular, I hated this one character. He was just so… not nice. I didn’t really care for the heroine. Or the school teacher, or anyone, really. Then I did care. Because the story had caught me and things were happening and then the guy I didn’t like died. I cried. It was awful. I was driving at the time and I had to pull over to the side of the road because I couldn’t see. Then I rewound and listened again, to make sure he’d actually died even though I bloody well knew he was dead.
Then everyone else died! Then the world ended. It was HORRIBLE. And perfect. Really, it couldn’t have gone any other way. Obviously, this book was one of those exceptions, but it illustrates the point of this really long-winded ramble. (Yes, I have one.)
It’s all about the story.
You can craft the most beautiful sentence. Your grammar can be above reproach. Your book can be edited to within an inch of its life—everything by ‘the book’. But if your story isn’t one readers want to read, it’s all for naught.
Every day, I sweat my sentences. I sit down to write and I usually delete the first paragraph and rewrite it. Then rewrite it again. Then the magic happens and I stop thinking about words. I start thinking about my characters and what they want. I start plotting out the action—seeing every move in my head, or standing and grabbing a passing child to reenact a fight sequence with me. I taste the food they’re cooking; I smell the leaf mulch in the forest. I feel the joy and sadness and pain. I’m in the story.
This is what I want for my readers—this is what every writer wants for their readers. For them not to notice the commas, the echoes that squeaked past multiple edit rounds, or the fact they could only have sex like that if his head was on backward. (Sorry, so sorry.)
How do I deliver it? Practice, definitely, but also maybe passion. By believing my stories are worth telling, worth hearing. By loving my characters enough to listen to them. Some of us are natural poets and some of us are only moved by circumstance. When you fall into a story, not only do the words not really matter, they become more beautiful anyway. It’s as though you’re singing for a while, without really noticing.
You’re just telling stories, and I have to believe that’s the most important part.
About Kelly Jensen
If aliens ever do land on Earth, Kelly will not be prepared, despite having read over a hundred stories of the apocalypse. Still, she will pack her precious books into a box and carry them with her as she strives to survive. It’s what bibliophiles do.
Kelly is the author of a number of novels, novellas and short stories, including the Chaos Station series, co-written with Jenn Burke. At lot of what she writes is speculative in nature, but sometimes it’s just about a guy losing his socks and/or burning dinner. Because life isn’t all conquering aliens and mountain peaks. Sometimes finding a happy ever after is all the adventure we need.
You can chat with Kelly on Twitter @kmkjensen or visit her blog at http://kellyjensenwrites.com where she rambles on about anything and everything.
I have a number of paperbacks, most of which are signed, to giveaway. Over the between now (11 Mar 2017) and 31 Mar 2017, every comment on the blog (this post and all other new posts), will be entered to win 1 of these paperbacks. There are also some misc swag items, so there will be a few packs of these to give away as well.
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