Saturday, September 8, 2012
Guess what, Avengers? I WAS.
And I have conquered.
Every novel I finish has a different flavor.
Bitter Magic was appropriately bitter. Sort of like old salt. I was tired and that book had wrung me out emotionally and finishing was more of a duty done than something to celebrate.
Gemini, the second Aster Quartet book, that was... mmmm. Strawberry cake. I finished it on December 31st last year and it was kind of this big happy-party for me. Especially since it's the longest book I've ever written (I think it got close to 100k words).
Deep Six was like cornbread and honey. I knew it was too sweet of an ending but I loved it so much. It and all my characters. Not good for me - the MC was too much like myself for comfort - but really, really fun.
Manipulation... I don't know how it tastes. I want to say catfish, but that's just because I was eating an old piece of catfish while writing the second-to-last chapter.
Actually, though, it does have sort of a... salty feel to it. It's not a good book. It's really a fail on most levels. I hate reading through it because it gives this salty, don't-eat-too-much-or-I'll-dry-out-your-brain feel. But...
Salt is good. It doesn't taste good (by itself) but it's good. You kind of need salt.
I've been working on this book for four years, at least. I was developing the world for at least a year before that. All the characters are sort of... under my skin.
Brian, Archer. Jennet, Phillip. Ariadne and Cynnabar. Tabby and Peridoht and Marian. Jack and Holly and Noelle. Even Feldsparr, who only got in a few scenes but who I swear is going to get a position in some other story. There're all... very personal now, even if their development wasn't the best I've ever written. It's... I have to admit, I'll miss them.
CUE MANIC EVIL LAUGHTER AND MONOLOGUE.
I'll be back. I have some homemade chocolate pudding to make.