Partly inspired by the talent of a good friend, I suddenly had an urge the other day to try writing a short story. I used to write a lot as a kid, and my favourite part of my favourite lesson at school was when we had to write ‘compositions’ in English. I read a lot too, loads more than I do now, and got so captivated and obsessed by these books that I always wanted to create my own version – be it of Watership Down (with foxes instead of rabbits) or Anne of Green Gables (set in Cornwall) or Stig Of The Dump (‘Dick of the Den’). I never finished any.
This time a basic plot came into my head, (and I’m not quite sure where from but it’s none of the above) as did the names of the key characters and their backgrounds. It’s a long while since I’ve written anything straight from the imagination but I thought I’d give it a go. It’s not that I want to do anything with it, in fact I might never show it to another soul – I’m under no illusion that anyone else would want to read it. I just wanted to see what would happen. I knew it would have to be something a little dark, and definitely something quite adult, to contrast with the light-hearted, child-friendly illustrations I work on the rest of the time.
I didn’t know that, once I finally got started (and that was the hardest part…), it would become so all-consuming. I began yesterday lunchtime and worked on it sporadically throughout the rest of the day. Then I carried on into the evening, and again into the night, only running out of steam some time past midnight. I lay in bed, so so tired but unable to sleep, as my brain continued to re-write paragraphs and come up with new ones. I couldn’t wait to get up and continue with it today, as I have done. Not that I’ve got very far - I keep going back, changing bits, retracing my steps, being taken down routes I didn't even realise were there, getting stuck, and re-reading, re-reading, re-reading. It’s starting to drive me slightly mad and it’s not even a good story. I’m already feeling completely spaced out by putting myself into this imaginary world, and into the heads of my made-up characters, and I’m only six pages in. It’s as if the fictional domain has become my actual one, and my real life feels less so! How the hell do authors do it?
If we don't get to read this...I'm going to pretend this post never happened.
ReplyDeleteHmmm... pretend away!
DeleteI had to write something about it in the real world just to get it off my chest and remind myself that I do exist. The fact that I term blogging as the real world probably tells you all you need to know...
Well...real is a tricky proposition anyway.
DeleteIf it gets real gritty you'll have to come up with a pen name. I'm sure we could help in that regard.
Give me a minute..:)
Nothing is real, so someone said. Keep at it.
ReplyDeleteThanks... Mind you, I'm so desperate for some boring reality today I've decided not to even look at it!
DeleteIts like someone saying 'you will never guess what happened, but I can'ot tell you' now you have started it you will have to publish, at least a part of it. Your inner ego must have a secret crave to hear what others think about it. Is that not deep down why we do it? You can't not do it now...I dare you!
ReplyDeleteI do know just what you mean, OPC. I didn't mean to tease, though, honest!! Sorry! I don't expect it'll ever see the light of day, but was more about setting myself the challenge and finding an outlet for stuff - however, that has already that backfired and now I need an outlet (like this!)for the way it's made me feel!
DeleteI.e. a bit mad $-O
Curious to know also who else has tried - or already does - any writing, and what works or doesn't work for them too.
It would be interesting to see how that would work - although a bit scary! I think you're right about that leap of faith and I expect you find it when creating art, as I do. But I find the difference in drawing/painting is that a lot of it is instinctive and sort of subconscious. I suppose it's using a different part of the brain? I can't seem to find that with writing - it's just doing my head in!!
ReplyDeleteI've had a few short stories published in dusty long-forgotten anthologies, and have won a few competitions. I then got The Fear and haven't submitted anything for about two years. I remember that compulsive, burning process and how it can so easily make you live a 'second life' in your own head, though - at times I quite enjoyed that aspect of it, but at other times it just felt cumbersome. Also too many duff experiences in writing groups wore away at my enthusiasm. Though I still have a need to write which I don't think will ever go away.
ReplyDeleteAnd I'd love to read your story.
Thank you, Kolley - I'm impressed (but not at all surprised!) at your publishing and prizewinning achievements in writing - and would really love to read your short stories. Glad that it's not just me re. the compulsive feeling. I admit I have a tendency to be all-or-nothing when I first start something, and I wasn't sure if it was that healthy, but maybe it's necessary to some extent, as a driving force?
DeleteMy main motiviation at the moment is just a desire to experience the *process*, a kind of personal challenge. Just to try making stuff up from scratch, to see how it feels. But the jury's out on that one at the moment! I may well get to the end of it, then press 'delete'!
I hope you'll keep writing - in many forms.
Thanks Yve - you're so right. I feel more relaxed about it now. What (little!) plot there is is changing as I progress so in a way it's just a very organic process, just a kind of fulfillment of that need to write as you say, just a desire to do it.
ReplyDeleteYou're so right too about the stigma! One of my art tutors actually said that "artists are well-known for being terrible at writing", but there wasn't a single student in that particular group who had trouble with it - quite the opposite. I do know one or two of the more 'intense' type of artist who really struggle with writing (although very good with words when speaking) but no more than in any other line I'm sure...
Shall we have mushy peas with our chips?
:-)
ReplyDelete(Could you pass the vinegar, please?)