I’m having a lot of luck writing words lately. There’s just one problem; they’re not meeting my rigorous quality standards out the gate.
I’m torn between wanting to be a good writer and a paid one. Is there a difference? Can you live on $10,000 every 5 years? Quality takes time, and time is money. The two are not mutually exclusive, but they don’t necessarily go hand-in-hand. If I am forced to choose my criteria for success, it would be a large fanbase and profitable projects enough to keep me in the lifestyle I have come to expect. You know, visiting the dentist once every ten years and traveling to conventions every five.
Like most every other aspiring writer you know, I wouldn’t mind making a living from my efforts. Actually, when business is good on the freelance web front, I’m not that concerned about it. When business is weak like it has been lately, I’m all “OMG, gotta write six short stories and try to sell them all.” Because short fiction is so profitable.
No, I know, short fiction isn’t going to pay the bills. And that would be why I wrote a deeply flawed novel this month!
I’m conflicted a lot about what I’m turning out because I’m not sure that what I have to say matters. I don’t always even know what I want to say. Since college, I have this deep sense that I live too much on surface thoughts. Critical thinking and forming of deeply held opinions isn’t something I get up to as much as I did when I was younger. My thoughts rarely go beyond “how can I pay the rent next month without dipping into savings?” I don’t spend a lot of time pondering freedom vs. security or what it means to be growing older in a society that increasingly values youth above all other personal traits. (Freedom probably, and “it sucks”. Now where’s my Nobel?)
You have to do some deep thinking in order to form the opinions that are the core of “having something to say.” Especially if you plan on offering any kind of unique insight. For instance, “murder is bad” is a little played out. However, “murder is okay when it’s a clown” is, ignoring the moral implications of such a message, at least somewhat original.
So I’m working on that. I’m also back to thinking a lot about storycraft. Because I don’t always know what to do next when I write a story. I don’t know implicitly what makes a successful story, at its core.
What I’d like to do in the next year is learn story. Learn my craft, so that I can focus less on “how do I end this story so it feels satisfying?” and more on having something more to say. I keep coming back to this issue of storycraft. I know I can do it by accident. I would just like to be able to do it consistently.
I want to be the dependable writer editors can count on in a pinch. I want to be the guy you go to for an odd anthology theme, knowing that you’re going to get something fresh and entertaining. I don’t want to be boxed into a particular subgenre (epic fantasy, hard SF, etc). Like I am in a more broad sense, I want to be a generalist when it comes to the things I write about.
I actually really want to write on-spec novels. I want to play in other universes not my own. I want to write for video games. I want to write comics. Screenplays. I even want to write more nonfiction.
Do you have tips for mastering story? How to make those choices in the course of a story to make it have that “oomph” in the end that makes a reader value the time they spent inside your head? Share them in the comments.
Ten years into my writing and I still feel like a journeyman at best. The most important trait of being a writer sometimes feels like stubbornness.
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