Tag Archives: novels

Seven days, seven categories — this is not a coincidence

Librarians are literary muffins of stud, who I admire. You all rock. HOWEVER: the Dewey Decimal System is a little too complicated and nancypants for me. There are a billion places to put books. Also, there are decimal points. I … Continue reading

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Friendly Friday: Theresa Stevens, Glowing Mystical Being

Long ago, in a galaxy far, far away … I wrote a love letter to editors. You can read it here: The evil secret to ALL WRITING – editing is everything And in that post, I called editor Theresa Stevens “a … Continue reading

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Storytelling insights from 3 minutes of glorious film WITH SUBTITLES

Because I am not a pretentious nancypants, I don’t typically watch movies with subtitles. They are in black-and-white, with people smoking French cigarettes while speaking French and watching things happen to other French people FOR NO DAMN REASON. The only … Continue reading

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The Red Pen of Doom destroys FREEDOM by Jonathan Franzen

FREEDOM By Jonathan Franzen The news about Walter Berglund wasn’t picked up locally – (add spaces here to match dash format in 2nd graf) he and Patty had moved away to Washington two years earlier and meant nothing to St. … Continue reading

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The Red Pen of Doom murders THE FOUNTAINHEAD by Ayn Rand

THE FOUNTAINHEAD by Ayn Rand Howard Roark laughed. (I approve of this. It asks a narrative question – who is this guy, and why did he laugh? – and I like short sentences anyway.) He stood naked at the edge … Continue reading

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Writing secret: Light as air, strong as whiskey, cheap as dirt

Those nine words are magic. And those words help sell 5.842 gazillion miles of barbed wire back in the late 1800s, when the West was still wild and there weren’t handy trees or stones to make fences. Light as air, … Continue reading

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The Red Pen of Doom guts THE NOTEBOOK

THE NOTEBOOK (The title makes sense, since the story turns on an actual notebook.) by Nicholas Sparks Chapter One: Miracles Who am I? And how,I wonder, will this story end? The sun has come up and I am sitting by … Continue reading

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