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Writing and Fairytales

TangledI just finished watching Disney‘s Tangled, the story of Rapunzel. It is one of my favorite fairytales, and I even enjoy watching this kid-softened version. Why do I like the story of Rapunzel? Because the story–especially the Disney version–reminds me of my own “coming of age” story.

For years I felt trapped in a tower, though not necessarily against my will. The tower is very symbolic of the way I used my writing as a safer way of “experiencing” life, love, and happiness. I tortured my characters and then wrote them to their redemption, hoping that I could feel even a fraction of their peace and joy through the act.

Then, in my early thirties, I finally experienced the euphoria of freedom once I met my husband and left my tower.

Building a relationship with him was no easy task, because I had a lot of growing up to do even then–I still do. The adventure was fraught with conflicts, challenges, character-builders, and hard lessons, but in the end–like Rapunzel–I found my happy ending and have been happily married for seven years (come September 2013).

When I watch stories like Disney’s Tangled and The Incredibles, the intense emotion and engaging storyline reminds me why I love being a writer.

I Get Inspired

Not only that, it inspires me toward my goal of writing as enthralling a story as what I have just watched. The characters. The conflict. The setting. All of it. I find myself thinking “I want to write that.”

Reading and viewing other stories and characters is such an important aspect of growing as a writer. You see how others weave these incredible tales. You read and feel the action and re-action, your brain learning new aspects of a scene or story. A new character-type. A new way to present a setting, or a new world in general!

Now I find myself in front of my computer doing just that, and all because I experienced someone else’s passion for story and character. It feels as if I have sat in on a storyboard session and participated in a collaborative effort.

Collaboration Inspires

I cannot stress enough how many different perspectives there are on life and living. When we don’t have the opportunity to view or hear those, we miss an incredible opportunity to add facets to our characters.

That is one of the most important lessons I am learning during this collaborative effort of expanding To Save A Soul. Who is my partner? The creator of the universe and adventure module upon which this story is based–my husband.

Um-WhatWithout his input, I wouldn’t have been able to add 6,000 words in simply the first 50 pages of story. A deeper knowledge of Mun and Para’s histories would lay undiscovered. But through our discussions and his help in outlining my 2012 NaNoWriMo project, Para Sedi, I uncovered a richer character and an extended story. In fact, The Soul Cycle has blossomed into at least 5 books, 2 of which are waiting for their turn at NaNoWriMo.

Seek Inspiration Everywhere

Inspiration comes in the most unlikely of places: movies, books, discussions, memories . . . . Our responsibility is to continue opening doors and windows to let it into our hearts and minds.

Where do you get your inspiration? Where do your richer stories and characters come from?

Nona King

A Reason Why | #SampleSunday

“Why did you come to America?”

She blinked at him. His hazel eyes didn’t burn with annoyance or anger. They were calm and . . . kind. “Sir?”

Searching for Sara“What did you want from your journey here? Not to be confused with what you might have expected. I want to know what you wanted, then and now.”

All the dreams and expectations ever hidden in her heart clashed to the surface of her memory. Sara choked down her hesitation, unable to break his gaze. “I came to America for a second chance at life, sir. A second chance at . . . myself.”

Mr. Lake nodded. “Ah. Now we come to it. Please, go on.”

“In England I was no better than a slave, sir, just an orphan. But you made me feel more in one letter. So here I am, two dresses to my name, and not money enough to support myself beyond tomorrow. I . . . .” She tore her gaze from his. “I been taking care of myself with the Lord’s blessing since no taller than a stump. Never held a position longer than three months, and no man will marry a servant girl scared of her own shadow. Sir, you and your wife offered me a place to call home and–” Tears robbed her voice.

“That is something you do not wish to lose.”

Sara inclined her head, shame keeping her eyes downcast. She didn’t want to sound desperate. She could work anywhere if given the chance.

Mr. Lake released a quiet breath, his slow nod drawing back her attention. “Consider today the first in your new home. You are free to wander within these meager walls. Free to come and go as you please. Lake Manor is your home. Understood?”

An intensity of relief and wonder constricted her throat, allowing her only an imperceptible nod.

Mr. Lake’s lips tilted upward. “Then I will leave you to your new surroundings.” He paused at the door. “Let me know if you need anything, Sara. Agreed?”

He didn’t wait for a response, though she would have been hard-pressed to offer one. The door closed and a single tear dripped onto the rug at her feet.

~Christopher Lake & Sara Little from ‘Searching for Sara’, currently part of the Candlelight Reads Earth Day Blog Hop, and on sale for 99cents at Smashwords (with coupon code: NL25B)
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/255183

Opportunities | CWBC

Opportunities are what we make of them.

Just recently, the hubs and I discovered ourselves following the fast-paced life’s road returning us to friends and family in the Pacific Northwest. We have enjoyed our time here in NoDak, for the most part, but look forward to the new opportunities.

My hope is that the return will help me get back into the swing of things in regards to my writing and the motivation to push forward. Of course, I am also considering taking a sabbatical/brain break so I can once again find my footing. Find my passion and inspiration. My ‘why’, as it were.

But, again, opportunities are what we make of them. There isn’t necessarily a right or wrong, there is a simple ‘do’ or ‘do not’. Kind of like Yoda, huh?

My challenge will be not to worry and just relax.