Today, despite running late, spilling watermelon juice on my blouse and salad dressing on my skirt, soaking my bag and books with my leaky water bottle, and getting stuck in unbelievable traffic, the conference was quite good.
A few highlights of the agents and editors forums:
1) Most editors do NOT accept unagented manuscripts.
2) The “Urban Fantasy” genre is hot; four or five agents and editors expressed interest in acquiring it. Of course this caused my brain to start revolving, ruminating, reforming my current story into something unrecognizable. By the end of the day I was chomping at the bit to get home and start writing my “new” novel, throwing out all 16-or-so pages that I’ve spent the last month writing. Ha! I need to learn to write a book every two weeks like Sherrilyn Kenyon so that I can keep up with my imagination. I should utilize my mad Master of Urban Planning skills to kick ass in this genre.
3) The “Young Adult” genre is hot. I’ve got a novel in the back of my mind for this one too.
4) Apparently Hollywood won’t accept screenplays that haven’t been made into books first, according to the three agents who represent screenplays in the forum. Studios assume that only books that publishers have already screened and accepted are any good. One agent told a story about how his client had to turn his screenplay into a book, then back into a screenplay after studios accepted the book. The studios wouldn’t touch it when it was a screenplay, but were outbidding each other to acquire it as a book.
5) A lot of authors and agents are lawyers in their “real jobs”. Laura, Jeremy, Steve – wanna start a writing group?
The Craft of Writing: The Weekend Novelist Writes.
In the afternoon I attended a very good workshop by author Robert Ray. He led us in a series of free writes to get our stories flowing. This blog was supposed to be my inspirational free write outlet, but there is no fire starter like a crotchety professor standing over my shoulder to make my pen skim across the page. He was very insistent on writing by hand, then typing up notes. His wise words on writing practice:
Write like an athlete trains; write every day, whether you feel like it or not; write under the clock, timing yourself to distract the internal editor; write with these rules: keep the hand moving, don’t cross out, don’t edit, go for the jugular, go for first thoughts, don’t think, lose control, spend it all.
He has a couple of books out on how to write, and I’ll probably buy The Weekend Novelist.
I was really nervous to share, but it wasn’t so bad. In each free write we were instructed to write for five minutes, letting the words flow and not crossing anything out. We started the first free write with the sentence “I want to write about a character who…”
I want to write about a character who wants to have adventures, travel, experience life, but she is timid, afraid of failure, afraid to try. She is put upon by her boss, her mother, her friends and too shy to stand up for herself and seize her own destiny. She believes she will fail if she tries. My character falls through a magic mirror one day and is confronted by a fantastic world where magic and mythic monsters really exist. She is forced to believe in things she thought impossible. Through a series of events and trials, all dangerous, all new, all forcing her to take control and risk herself and her beliefs, she finds the greatest adventure of all is found when she can risk her heart by giving it to the man she loves.
The second free write started with “The first time she saw him she felt the…” and I found myself all jumbled up about exactly what I wanted to say. Really, it was the “the”. When in doubt, fall back on classic romance novel prose!
The first time she saw him she felt the crushing embarrassment of falling in the mud in front of a gorgeous man, as well as the thrill of being close to him. A shiver of awareness ran down her spine as she gaped at his chiseled features and sparkling green eyes. She felt her face flush as she realized she was staring and closed her mouth. She felt mortified at being filthy and mud splattered in front of him, but resigned that such a handsome man wouldn’t look at her, mud splattered or not. She turned and ran, mumbling a quick thank you behind her.
One of my sharing partners commented that I used all the right romance novel words. Way to be cliché Ciara!
Mainstream & Literary Fiction Track: Establishing the Ground Situation in Literary Fiction
The second session I attended was led by author and professor Scott Driscoll. It reminded me of a high school english class. I didn’t find the session itself quite as helpful, but during the session my imagination cooked up a fabulous opening scene for my book, so overall it was productive.