{"id":1081,"date":"2014-06-04T12:00:01","date_gmt":"2014-06-04T17:00:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/?p=1081"},"modified":"2014-05-23T06:29:12","modified_gmt":"2014-05-23T11:29:12","slug":"when-the-plot-dies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/2014\/06\/when-the-plot-dies\/","title":{"rendered":"When The Plot Dies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; What do you do when the plot dies?<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; When you&#8217;ve got a whole world filled with colorful characters, fascinating customs, 3000 years of history (at least), and intrigue galore&#8230; yet somehow, as you&#8217;re sitting down to put the &#8220;plot&#8221; of the book together, nothing quite manifests.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I scream. A lot. Loudly.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; And then, I sit down with a notebook, a pen, some music, and I fix it.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Or attempt to fix it.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; And I write, I think, I curse myself for not being more productive and then forgive myself because working on the story <i>counts<\/i>, damn it!<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I am not on a time crunch. I do not have a deadline.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; With that luxury, I can spend time drawing out the plot, finding intricacies or holes that need to be pared down or mended. Figuring out which bits (and *ahem* clich\u00e9s) from the original draft (circa 1998) are workable and which need to go, deciding that there is surprising depth in <i>this<\/i> thread, that I would never ever have realized back then.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; That&#8217;s the process.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; That&#8217;s the magic.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I think. I write. I think some more. I cross out stuff and make weird notes and draw circles to other things and sometimes even high-light or use colors!<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; So, this is why I don&#8217;t keep a writing blog anymore. I have very little insight. I stumble through the whole process, I make mistakes, I learn from them (or don&#8217;t, and make them again, hah!), and eventually, I have something I am proud to say I have written.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Still&#8230;<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Maybe knowing other writers struggle will help someone else.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; You would laugh to see my notebooks.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I do a lot of association, a lot of free writing brainstorming &#8211; but I <i>always<\/i> have a separate spot (section, notebook, file) for specific &#8220;in-line&#8221; things.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; In fact, this is what I carry around with me presently, as I work on putting together background info and unraveling 16 years of vague notes &#038; theories &#038; ideas.<\/p>\n<ol>\n<li>A 5-subject spiral notebook, \u00fcber generic.<\/li>\n<p>(This is divided into Characters, Map\/Land Info, Timeline, Language, and Other)<\/p>\n<li>A classic black &#038; white composition book.<\/li>\n<p>(This is riddled with bookmarks made of diced up notecards to label the sections. I am using this as my masterlist for the main language of the world. I&#8217;ve got a big section for root words and I&#8217;m building it steadily&#8230; why? Who knows. It&#8217;ll probably never come up&#8230; but&#8230; that&#8217;s me. Thorough.)<\/p>\n<li>A polka dot composition book.<\/li>\n<p>(This is my free write, ideas, figuring-stuff-out-on-paper notebook. When all other notebooks stay home, this one goes with me because who knows when a moment of brilliance will strike???)<\/p>\n<li>A gel ink pen (SIGNO by Uniball).<\/li>\n<li>A mechanical pencil with twist-up eraser (Pentel Twist-Erase CLICK.7)<\/li>\n<li>A porous-tip pen (Papermate Flair in Black [m])<\/li>\n<li>A clipboard. (It is blue &#038; swirly!)<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Are you surprised to find I do so much low-tech prep?<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Because I am a hardcore tech girl.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; I <b>LOVE<\/b> me some <a href=\"http:\/\/literatureandlatte.com\/scrivener.php\">Scrivener<\/a> and my Google Drive and my cell phone and my work laptop and my PC and&#8230;so forth.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; BUT&#8230; I am always at my most productive, least distracted, best when I am away from the computer&#8230;alone with my thoughts, my pen, my music&#8230; It always helps.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ALWAYS.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; And maybe my books aren&#8217;t great, but maybe they are, and either way&#8230; they&#8217;re mine. My brain, my heart, my soul, my thoughts.<br \/>\n&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; And when the plot dies, nothing short of my blood\/sweat\/tears (or ink\/paper\/focus) will bring it back.<br \/>\n<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/03\/signature.jpg\" alt=\"Signed, Josie\" width=\"92\" height=\"139\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-13\"\/><br \/>\n<i>Note: Image is &#8220;Gravestone&#8221; by (CWWGary) from SXC.hu<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; What do you do when the plot dies? &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; When you&#8217;ve got a whole world filled with colorful characters, fascinating customs, 3000 years of history (at least), and intrigue galore&#8230; yet somehow, as you&#8217;re sitting down to put the &#8220;plot&#8221; of the book together, nothing quite manifests. &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"more-link-p\"><a class=\"more-link\" href=\"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/2014\/06\/when-the-plot-dies\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1088,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[16,1],"tags":[53,5],"class_list":["post-1081","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life","category-uncategorized","tag-rant","tag-writing","xfolkentry","clearfix"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1081","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1081"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1081\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1089,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1081\/revisions\/1089"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1088"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1081"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1081"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/jeezjosie.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1081"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}