<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:15:13.371-08:00</updated><category term='Irish girl'/><category term='Public Enemies'/><category term='mundania press'/><category term='Chicago'/><category term='Medicine Man'/><category term='Uris'/><category term='brothers'/><category term='blog talk radio'/><category term='new release'/><category term='charlie daniels'/><category term='awe-struck publishing'/><category term='Apple'/><category term='westerns'/><category term='Hannah'/><category term='Alaska'/><title type='text'>Poppen's Thoughts on Writing and Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>186</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3777134460069437679</id><published>2011-10-15T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T21:16:39.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Author Christine London!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4oiKXH-voc/TppUNy8sSQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-8i3E2rOZYM/s1600/Christine%2Bin%2Bblue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663932077363185922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4oiKXH-voc/TppUNy8sSQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-8i3E2rOZYM/s200/Christine%2Bin%2Bblue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are so fortunate to have author Christine London as our guest blogger this week&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Christine pens Contempory Romance Novels. She peoples them with very defined characters that will keep your interest high as they struggle through the types of life challenges that so many of us face. In addition, Christine also takes some of her characters through challenges that we all hope we never have to face in real life. Each case makes for exciting reading. So read on and listen to her thoughts on some very important aspects of good writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great to be here today Sharon. Thanks for hosting me. One of the wonderful things about participating in a blog tour is meeting other readers. *waves to Sharon's readers* Please feel free to chime in and share your point of view. What kind of story do you like to read? Let's have a bit of fun and begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Sharon has asked me to answer these thought-provoking questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. How important is point of view in a story? (1st Person, 2nd Person, 3 Person or Omniscient)&lt;br /&gt;Point of view, simply stated, is through whose 'eyes' the reader is witnessing a scene. First person, or using "I" as the narrator and a character within the story, and seeing the fictional world through one character, has been said to be difficult to pull of effectively. Even well done, it limits the ability of the reader to see and know not only what is happening outside the immediate sight/thoughts of the main character, but disallows getting inside the thought processes of other characters.&lt;br /&gt;That said, it can be used well to create suspense and a partnership with the reader in trying to figure out what is going on.&lt;br /&gt;Probably the rarest mode in literature (though quite common in song lyrics) is the second person, in which the narrator refers to one of the characters as "you", therefore making the reader feel as if he or she is a character within the story. While creating a sense of intimacy between the implicit author as narrator and the reader, it can give the reader a sense of loss of control as he is being led through the plot without gas or brakes.&lt;br /&gt;Third person (he, she it, they) gives the author the greatest flexibility; to make use of getting inside the head of the most important characters. Far from limiting suspense, it can actually contribute to it as one character misinterprets intentions or actions of others eliciting much potential angst.&lt;br /&gt;Omniscient is often frowned upon in modern popular fiction largely because the use of an all knowing narrator voice ( a narrator who knows time, people, places and events) can engendering the divulgence of too much information, too fast. and the unrealistic flavour it can add to the storyline. It nearly eliminates the author's ability to hide or delay information in a fair or believable way.&lt;br /&gt;Point of view is incredibly important. Done poorly it can leave a reader puzzled and in need of Dramamine to quell the shifting ground beneath him. "Head hopping', or changing point of view too suddenly or often is one of the marks of a plebian author and is the surest way to confuse or lose your reader-pulling him from the story, question marks flying from his head as he tries to figure out who is talking/thinking or to be trusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Which do you think works best for the reader of your work?&lt;br /&gt;As my work often has elements of suspense, I have found third person most conducive to creating a sense of team, whether that be rooting for a character's decisions, or booing them. The reader has the benefit of judging for his or herself whether he would do as the characters do. It enables not only the fun of seeing a situation through more than one set of eyes, thus putting the reader more in the driver's seat. It does not lend itself to the clandestine preaching, whining or self centered aggrandizement possible when seeing the world through one set of eyes. It is easier for the reader to figure out the intentions of a character and whether he/she is reliable if seen through more than one point of view.&lt;br /&gt;I have considered employing first person to bring my readers closer to the heart of a character driven tale. To date I have avoided it because of warning of its pitfall and lack of favour in the romance community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Can a man effectively put forth a woman's POV; can a woman do justice to the male POV?&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely. A competent author is a student of human nature and an observer. I believe it is the reason many competent authors are middle aged or older. The wealth of experience and years spent interacting with all kinds of people lends itself to a rich catalogue from which to draw.&lt;br /&gt;In the romance genre there is a pitfall and tendency to idealize males, making men as we would like them rather than as they are. This does not mean that the author can not paint a man as believable. He may be on the further end of the bell curve, but any decent observer of human nature can animate the opposite sex through truthful reflection.&lt;br /&gt;Conversely, men have been accused of portraying women as cliché paper cut outs. This is either lazy writing or an attempt on the author's part to hearken back to previous times when women were not seen as the equals they are today. Either reason would be easily seen through and rejected by most readers (if not editors before the work ever sees the light of day). Perhaps there has been a tendency to portray females as more aggressive in recent years to offset the bodice ripper cliché and more legitimately portray the modern liberated woman. Even the well written historical shows the power a woman can exert using her equal or greater cunning and resolve.&lt;br /&gt;The vast majority of books written today are excellent and balanced portrayals of the wide variety of personality types within both genders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Can you cite an example for your own writing?&lt;br /&gt;I have been told by men that I write men very well. Some even ask if I have elicited help to make the males so real. Often these comments are in reference to my intimate scenes. I tend to have my men convey their feeling through actions rather than words. even when in his head, he thinks in a more linear male way.&lt;br /&gt;In my novel, Shadows Steal the Light, rock singer and recovering alcoholic, Colin Dunolw has just lost the woman who raised him--his beloved Grandmother. He has been six months sober and is trying to make a come back in his until now, skyrocketing career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These scenes are all in Colin's point of view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin skidded on the gravel of the driveway, his bike going down, sliding the last ten feet with him remaining intact on the seat. He swore and pushed his way off, dragging his leg out from under it. As he struggled to stand, he barely noticed his seeming lack of injury. He unbuckled and threw his helmet to the ground, hobbling the first few steps in disorientation. Two sobs escaped his lips and he clenched his fists and shot a glance of fury toward the moon. “God damn it” he howled and turned around in a circle of helplessness, contracting his shoulder and arm muscles in anger and grief.&lt;br /&gt;He began to run, at first, blindly. It wasn’t until he was outside the Green Man that he realized he had taken his old familiar route, one so ingrained in his psyche that it was as automatic as going to the corner shop or newsagent.&lt;br /&gt;He pushed the pub door open. The dimly lit wood paneled room smelled of stale beer and leather. There was still a smattering of patrons washing down their last pints. He stood by the door, eyes red rimmed, gut in a knot and stared at the bartender as he pulled the spigot on the keg, expertly filling a foamless pint of amber brew. The smell of the liquor crammed his head with confusion and piercing need. A visual burst of Kyle’s lips firmly planted on Jenna flashed before him. Then he thought of his gran, lying cold and still in some hospital morgue drawer. Nausea swept over him. He coughed and ran the back of his hand over his mouth. Lips parted, his breathing was uneven and labored, as though the&lt;br /&gt;internal struggle going on was as physically taxing as a foot race. He approached the barman, eyes burning in intensity and pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in his living room, brown bag in hand, frustration filled him. How difficult it had been, talking the bar owner into a small grocery bag of hard liquor. He uncapped the vodka and swigged it as though it were bottled water. Closing his eyes with the rush of the burning liquid, he held tight to the neck of the bottle with one hand and pounded the wall with the other. He guzzled another three gulps and threw the cushion from the couch across the room. Putting the bottle down on the end table, he tore at his leather jacket, throwing it to the floor. The rush of warmth spreading over his body compelled him to peel his T-shirt off over his head. He threw it blindly across the room. Picking up the open booze, he sobbed, abdomen contracting in violent bursts of emotion. He drank until the liquor ran in rivulets out the side of his mouth and down his neck. Another blind punch to the wall split his knuckles open. Pain. Good. Still alive. Shit. Spinning. Nausea. Grey to black, then nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later when Colin's AA sponsor has found him ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sunlight streaked across the sky, Colin sat, elbows on the table, head hanging. Robert appraised him in compassionate familiarity from his chair seated directly across from him. “You’re having a time that would do in the toughest of men, lad. Don’t be so downcast. It took me two years before I got it straight. Two years.”&lt;br /&gt;Colin looked up, red eyes burning, hair a mess, tears pooling. “Six months bloody out the window. I’d been sober for six fuckin’ months.”&lt;br /&gt;“You’re goin’ to be okay, lad. You’ve had a slip, that’s all.”&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve got to go back to Phoenix House. I can’t do this yet, can’t face it. You were right, Robert. I’m too raw…too selfish a bastard.”&lt;br /&gt;“You need to bury your dear gran. You’ll never forgive yourself if you don’t give her a proper goodbye.”&lt;br /&gt;The tears had nowhere else to go. They streamed down his cheeks. “I’m too fucked up. I don’t know what to do.”&lt;br /&gt;“That’s why I’m hear, man. I’ll help you make the calls. We’ll get through this&lt;br /&gt;together.”&lt;br /&gt;Colin pressed two fingers between his brows and rubbed in a slow vertical motion. “And what about tomorrow when I wake up and have the same bleedin’ need drivin’ me down the road to the Green Man?”&lt;br /&gt;“We’ll worry about that tomorrow. Today we take care of today.”&lt;br /&gt;Dropping his hand to the table, the lid on the sugar bowl rattled against its base. “God damn it, Robert, but I’m weak.”&lt;br /&gt;“No, you’re not. You’re human. You’re an alcoholic and you’re a man in a lot of pain. We will get through this, I promise ya. Look at me, man, straight in the eyes.”&lt;br /&gt;Colin looked up, grasping his mug of tea. The connection to Robert was so real and tangible; he had been in the same place. More importantly, he had survived and thrived. On a wing and a prayer, Colin said in determination, “Okay. Let’s do this.”&lt;br /&gt;Robert put a warm hand on Colin’s forearm and squeezed. “One day at a time, man.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin is an incredibly strong man, yet full of doubts about his strength. As the hero of the story, he has both faults and challenges. He stumbles and falls, but his tenacity and love for the heroine push him on into an unseen an most assuredly one day at a time future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for hosting me today, Sharon. I hope your readers will feel inspired to give us there view on point and view. What is your favorite to read? Why? Did you find Bella in Twilight to self absorbed as a first person point of view? Does the thought of being a character in a story (second person) make you squirm? What's your favorite third person work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more about Christine London on her website at www.christinelondon.com&lt;br /&gt;Come along with her on her international travels. Hollywood adventures and everyday musings on her London Blog at http://christinelondon.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Christine's Bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Christine London was born in Chicago, Illinois, but left the long winters of the Midwest as a child to find her roots in the sun and charm of California, both North and South. Her adopted home became Great Britain when she spent a year of college in the east end of London with three male flat mates; one from each country on the main island. Her fascination and love affair with all things British has grown over the years, facilitated by summers spent trading houses.&lt;br /&gt;Graduating from Loyola Marymount University in Los Angeles, Chris continued with family, teaching, singing in a jazz sextet and running foot races (and winning) before discovering her true passion….the romance and adventure of writing.&lt;br /&gt;It took one Scot to awaken her poetic appreciation of Scotland's natural beauty, and another Scot to ignite her passion for writing. Thank you, gentlemen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IPPw_vgX5EQ/TppUX2MzmqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/uvYuHmcmxEA/s1600/Christine%2527s%2B-%2BLeap%2Bof%2BFaith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663932250034772642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IPPw_vgX5EQ/TppUX2MzmqI/AAAAAAAAAFw/uvYuHmcmxEA/s200/Christine%2527s%2B-%2BLeap%2Bof%2BFaith.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christine London's Awe Struck Publishing Novel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Leap Of Faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;e-ISBN: 978-1-58749-735-3&lt;br /&gt;Buy Here: http://www.awe-struck.net/books/leap_of_faith.html&lt;br /&gt;Blurb:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film student Faith Holmes is on an Italian holiday bought and paid for -- a familial inducement to finding an Italian husband. She wants none of it. Boredom and curiosity make for a volatile mix and Faith is lured into the heart of the island of Forio's exclusive international film festival not as guest, but crasher. Hollywood's premiere publicist Hunter Jameson has more than enough on his plate when his client, English film sensation Alex Winslow decides he's departing from the straight and narrow. One American party crasher should be the least of his worries. He has no idea that Alex’s growing feelings for Faith rival his own. The only thing for certain is his life will never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for stopping by Christine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3777134460069437679?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3777134460069437679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3777134460069437679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3777134460069437679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3777134460069437679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/10/meet-author-christine-london.html' title='Meet Author Christine London!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L4oiKXH-voc/TppUNy8sSQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-8i3E2rOZYM/s72-c/Christine%2Bin%2Bblue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-912637422603246801</id><published>2011-10-08T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T23:13:04.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Author Susan Roebuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nstYhF1DzN0/TpDf6CeBLVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/h27Fk3xKRAU/s1600/Susan%2BRoebuck.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661270919792897362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nstYhF1DzN0/TpDf6CeBLVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/h27Fk3xKRAU/s200/Susan%2BRoebuck.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Meet Susan Roebuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, everyone, we are in for a treat today. Susan Roebuck, author of “Perfect Score”, published as an e-book by Awe-Struck Publishing in Sept 2010 and as trade-paperback in May 2011, is stopping by today to share her thoughts on writing with us. And, congratualtions are in order. Susan's novel 'Perfect Score' has been nominated as a finalist in the Mainstream category for the 1012 EPIC eBook Awards. Nice Work! Let's keep our fingers crossed for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Sharon. Thank you so much for having me on your blog today. This tour is proving excellent in getting to know other authors and their books. I love to hear from fellow authors and also readers – it’s rather lonely just sitting at the computer J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Are you a plotter or a spontaneous writer. Why does your chosen method work for you?&lt;br /&gt;Sharon, that is a million dollar question. But I do know the answer and that is – I’m a pantser. I fly by the seat of my pants in other words. All the plotters in this world will now turn their noses up at me. But pantsers aren’t so rare – almost 50% of writers work like I do. And how do I work?&lt;br /&gt;When I have a story in mind, I do know quite a bit about it before I start. I have bits of paper and “post-its” stuck all over the house with little snippets I don’t want to forget. Ten minutes ago I was checking through my diary and found a page covered in bits of inspiration that I’d completely forgotten about!&lt;br /&gt;When I was writing “Perfect Score” (my first novel) I tapped gaily away for hours; went back over what I’d written; deleted most of it and wrote it all over again. I enjoyed myself thoroughly and the days sped by. But it might explain why it took so long to write. By the time I’d finished, “Perfect Score” had seventeen versions!&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I’m more organized (for a completely disorganized person, that’s an incredible thing to say). I have another novel out on submission and I did plan it better – although there were still multiple versions by the end. My current novel is underway and I’m so looking forward to getting down to version number three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What genre and which authors do you like to read for fun and relaxation?&lt;br /&gt;Fun and relaxation! What’s that? When I’m not reviewing, I do so look forward to just settling down to read without having to consider the plot, characterization etc., etc. I’ll read anything wacky and out of the ordinary and tend towards more literary genres perhaps. My favourite novel of all time is the Gormenghast Trilogy by Mervyn Peake. Now that’s a weird one, but I just love the characters. And since I’m a character-driven writer, I think that’s what attracts me. Let me tell you what’s on my Kindle at the moment: The Morville Hours, Katherine Swift; The Stranger’s Child, Alan Hollinghurst; An Irish Country Christmas, Patrick Taylor; Fried Green Tomatoes at the Whistle Stop Café, Fannie Flagg,; Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children, Ransom Riggs; Breath, Tim Winton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What would you like your readers to know about you?&lt;br /&gt;I’d like them to know that I’m open and ready to have contact with all of them. If they like my stories, then I’d dearly love to know. Likewise, if they hate them, I’d also like to know – because I believe authors can evolve to suit the reading-public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Susan's Bio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I was born and educated in the UK (I am British!) but now live in Portugal. I've been an English teacher for many years with the British Council and also the Portuguese civil service where I developed e-learning courses.&lt;br /&gt;My first love is, of course, my husband, my second writing, and my third painting. And now I have time to be able to indulge in all three.&lt;br /&gt;My debut novel, "Perfect Score" was published by Awe-Struck Publishing on Sept 21, 2010 and the paperback was launched on May 11 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rp372sZ-PuE/TpDg4tR3zTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/iz2N5VX4RkA/s1600/Susan%2BRoebuck%2B-%2BBook%2BCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661271996436565298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rp372sZ-PuE/TpDg4tR3zTI/AAAAAAAAAFc/iz2N5VX4RkA/s200/Susan%2BRoebuck%2B-%2BBook%2BCover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Blurb for “Perfect Score” :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Perfect Score" is set in mid West USA in the 1960s and is a story about family relationships, corruption, growing up, integrity, responsibility, and being a man of worth in a society of the worthless.&lt;br /&gt;The two main characters are Alex and Sam. Alex, who lives with a wealthy uncle, is a blend of musical genius, stubbornness and firmly believes in his fantasy that his love for Sam is reciprocated. Sam has more direction in his little finger than Alex has in his whole body. He’s strong, yet of small stature and has developed a tough outer-coating after the knocks of a traumatic up-bringing which left him homeless. His one aim in life is to earn enough money to look after his disabled sister. He has no time for a spoiled, rich, guitar player. Sam also stutters and has what is probably a severe form of dyslexia.&lt;br /&gt;When Sam unexpectedly disappears, Alex begins a somewhat bungling quest to find him, only to discover that Sam has a fearsome enemy: Alex's powerful and influential yet sociopathic uncle.&lt;br /&gt;As Alex spirals downwards towards alcoholism, many questions need answering. Just why did Alex's evil uncle adopt him at age eleven yet deny him any affection? And what's the mystery behind Alex's father's death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Two short excerpts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here’s a bit of ditzy Alex (from the beginning):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bongo drums. How the hell did a guy like me, with straight As in&lt;br /&gt;acoustic guitar and piano studies, end up on a stage playing bongo drums&lt;br /&gt;for chrissakes? I had a reputation to maintain and being wild, woolly, and&lt;br /&gt;wicked just ain't easy with those things wedged between your legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It'll be a blast,” Jamil, who came from Arabia or someplace, had&lt;br /&gt;said. “We'll conjure up the spirit of the shifting dunes, the limpid oasis.&lt;br /&gt;We'll sock it to the judging committee—they've never seen anything like&lt;br /&gt;this before. We'll be a first in the Academy's history.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn straight. I'd been in half a mind to do something more&lt;br /&gt;traditional along the lines of Floatin' Cornflake followed maybe by The&lt;br /&gt;Lady Came from Baltimore with some pretty nifty acoustic guitar riffs.&lt;br /&gt;But Jamil had pouted and lifted irresistible soulful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You got great rhythm,” Jamil winked at me now, and I flashed a&lt;br /&gt;bright grin back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If you reckon that's good, wait 'til you see my rhythm when the&lt;br /&gt;action really gets started,” I sparkled. He raised his dark eyebrows in reply&lt;br /&gt;which made me shiver in expectation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I slapped the drums with the knuckly part of my palms in an&lt;br /&gt;attempt to sound like a lumbering camel, I admired his dopey, dark beauty&lt;br /&gt;and his arm muscles rippling as he picked away at the strings on his oud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He half closed his eyes and looked sultry. “Come on Alex, you're a&lt;br /&gt;nomad, constantly on the move in mesmerizing, undulating, never-ending&lt;br /&gt;sand.” He upped the plucking and created a sound like a pebble in a tin&lt;br /&gt;can which was anything but mesmerizing. The vibration unhooked the&lt;br /&gt;banner hung over the stage and Verdigris Music Academy—Graduation&lt;br /&gt;Talent Contest wafted delicately to the ground where it lay in a heap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we were nomads all right, dressed like fatheads in tunics and&lt;br /&gt;towels. We hadn't rehearsed, we weren't in harmony, and we had no idea&lt;br /&gt;what either of us was doing. Jamil said improvisation was the name of the&lt;br /&gt;game, that's how they did things where he came from, that's how they&lt;br /&gt;captured that special tone. Special tone, my ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And here’s a bit of Sam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, what do you want to hear? I can play anything,” Alex said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anything?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, how about something by Simon and Garfunkel?”&lt;br /&gt;“Garfle and...?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex strummed a chord. “Never heard of them? I thought they were as&lt;br /&gt;famous as Jesus Christ. Never mind, perhaps you never heard of him&lt;br /&gt;neither. Okay. Let's try someone else.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He tried out a couple of chords, his head down, concentrating and&lt;br /&gt;then settled in. The drifting lyrics and melody sent Sam into a dream. He&lt;br /&gt;watched Alex's fingers stroke the frets, captivated by his long slim fingers&lt;br /&gt;and neat nails on the strings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasting time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the last chord echoed and faded, Sam blinked. “Did you w...write&lt;br /&gt;that? It's good. Time w...w...wasting time.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah right. And the fact nothing's ever gonna come my way. That's&lt;br /&gt;not my song, old buddy, that's by Otis Redding, died a few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;You not heard it?” He strummed a lower register. “Now if you want to&lt;br /&gt;hear something by me, here's just some music—no lyrics yet. But this is&lt;br /&gt;mine. Listen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started out with a lazy scale, descending, tumbling and then&lt;br /&gt;swelling. To Sam, who knew as much about music as he knew about the&lt;br /&gt;Swedish Royal Family, the sounds that shimmered through the night air&lt;br /&gt;were stunning, a kaleidoscope of notes that rippled rainbow-like, sparkling&lt;br /&gt;into his mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam blinked and realized Alex had stopped with his hand in midair.&lt;br /&gt;He was looking at him curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?” Sam asked, his mind a dazed fug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You looked like you were focused somewhere between here and&lt;br /&gt;there. Like you were watching something. What was it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The pattern in...intri...cate?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Intricate pattern?” Alex took his hands from the instrument and sat&lt;br /&gt;straighter. “Where?” He looked at the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam sighed. He'd goofed up again. “No. I didn't see any...” He started&lt;br /&gt;to get to his feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Read More:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another excerpt can be found on the Awe-Struck site: http://www.awe-struck.net/books/perfect_score.html&lt;br /&gt;My blog: http://lauracea.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-912637422603246801?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/912637422603246801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=912637422603246801' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/912637422603246801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/912637422603246801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/10/meet-author-susan-roebuck.html' title='Meet Author Susan Roebuck'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nstYhF1DzN0/TpDf6CeBLVI/AAAAAAAAAFU/h27Fk3xKRAU/s72-c/Susan%2BRoebuck.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3858958070515953380</id><published>2011-09-30T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T21:39:34.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Ann Tracy Marr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sF9u0IKKyIM/ToaNYWiob8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/PUXVXbd-vYo/s1600/ATM%2Bbutler1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658365431344820162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sF9u0IKKyIM/ToaNYWiob8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/PUXVXbd-vYo/s200/ATM%2Bbutler1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vw6s0z9zSyc/ToaK3JTVqdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_Ni0RnEZbBU/s1600/ATM%2BSelf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 113px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 193px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658362661832075730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vw6s0z9zSyc/ToaK3JTVqdI/AAAAAAAAAEs/_Ni0RnEZbBU/s200/ATM%2BSelf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My guest author today is Ann Tracy Marr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ann writes award-winning paranormal Regency romances. To His Mistress, the third book in her Banshee Brigade series, debuts in paperback October 25. Keeper of the Grail is in the works. A computer consultant in the Midwest, Marr lives with her husband, two cats, and plots that bounce off the wall. I asked her to share some details about herself and her writing with all of you. Here are her thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Ann Tracy Marr:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I write this, it is past midnight and the cat won’t come in. I hate cats that stay out all night; they yowl at other cats and disturb the peace. So I have to stay up and try to get the cat in. Humph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW—that humph is the way I sound. Not a literary device, but literally the noise I make when I am disgusted. That is how I do dialogue. I stick my head in the clouds and imagine I am this character I am smearing all over the fake Microsoft Word page, and try to figure out what that character would say and how she would say it. What inflection would she put on the words? Would she say, “I hate cats that stay out all night,” or would she say, “I hate cats that stay out all night.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the character puts the emphasis on the first part of the sentence once in a while, it doesn’t matter. But if she emphasizes the beginning of her sentences over and over again, it’s a character trait. Convey that trait on the page and you have the start of a person who comes alive for the reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you, the reader, catch the cadence in sentences, you start to imagine a real person. If she stresses the first words, you guess she’s the type who blurts things out. She becomes a forceful (dare I say it?) bitch who dominates the conversation. She is impulsive, opinionated, pushy. Take your pick. Any or all of the above can fit; it all depends on how the writer wants that character to come across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is an example from my latest book, Keeper of the Grail. It starts as a conversation between Lord Brinston and Sir Sloane Johnstone and adds Mrs. Maud Silvester. Look at the dialogue and tell me what these people are like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Ah, there she is,” Sloane gloated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Your Frampton? Which?” [Brinston said.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“In the back of the group.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Which?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The one with her back to the wall, talking to the potted palm.” A crash resounded through the ballroom. "The slain potted palm.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brinston winced. “For Merlin’s sake, Sloane, stay away from her. Only part you got right was her description and her antecedents. Not only is she a Frampton, which is bad enough, she is barmy, talking to plants like the Green Man. Unless the palm talks back, she’s going to acquire a reputation that will see her exiled to Skye.” He tipped his head. “I don’t know her. Never seen her before. Egads, she is shaking her finger. Scolding a plant? Sloane, it’s really too much. Her Fra Angelico must be imaginary.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No.” Sloane slapped his gloves against his hand. “This one is special, Brin. Different.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“On that, I have to agree. She is certainly different. But different doesn’t do justice to a woman who talks to palms.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Will you forget the palm; doesn’t mean a thing. It won’t survive being knocked over anyway. I need her name. By Merlin, if you cannot provide it, how am I to learn her name? Can’t ask my mother; she’ll have banns posted.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe my sister knows.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have to find out somehow; I contracted to take the lady driving tomorrow. Deuced awkward knocking on the door not knowing her name.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’d like to see you do that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ostrich feathers whipped across Sloane’s face as Maud Silvester spun on her heel. “Will you two hooligans keep your voices down,” she demanded. “You are giving me a bilious fever.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sloane summoned up every bit of the charm he was born with, which was not a large amount. His talents tended more to the prosaic. “Sorry, Mrs. S.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wipe that nauseating grin off your face, Sloane Johnstone. It does not impress me. Brinston, don’t say it. You look like a fool,” Mrs. Silvester snapped. The sharp angles of her face, bisected by wrinkles and spleen, caught the candlelight and lent a devilish air to her words. “Her name is Sarah. Miss Sarah Irene Frampton. And I suggest you treat her with a degree of respect. As you said, she is special. Her surname may be Frampton, but she takes after the Hempstead’s, her mother’s family. And you,” her nose pointed like a dagger, “are so muddleheaded you will never learn her address. The Frampton’s are at No. 5 Hay Street, by Audley Square. If you are to take her driving, mind you are on time for once. Her aunt is hopeless, but she is a stickler for the proprieties. Wear a better jacket. Now, begone.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men slunk away. A pencil in hand, Sloane scribbled in a small notebook. “S-a-r-a-h Frampton, No. Five Hay Street.” His head rose. “What's wrong with my jacket?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brinston grinned. “It is old, outmoded, and ill-fitting, but that is what I like about you, Sloane. You’re no slave to fashion. Gads, Mrs. S makes me feel like a snotty nose brat snitching tarts off the tea tray.” He veered toward the hall. “By the way, you had better watch yourself, asking this Miss Sarah Frampton for a drive without knowing her a’tall. She might be as mean as Mrs. S as well as being barmy. Never ever put yourself on the block.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s only a drive.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And it’s only the little season, but that don’t stop husband hunting. She’s a miss -- means she’s not married. Looks close to being an ape leader. She’ll shackle your ankle and drag you around Hyde Park, just to escape the shelf. If you ask my opinion--”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Which I did not.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“--You need to learn how to say no.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sloane shook his head. “She needs help; I can’t just turn my back.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Never could.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And you have this one pegged wrong. She didn’t approach me; I offered. All she wants is to be rid of me so she can find her art.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And I’m the Sultan of Arabia.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, Sultan, I’m hungry. Let’s find food.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brinston eyed his friend’s waistcoat. “You are always hungry. Eat more than any other man alive.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Copyright Ann Tracy Marr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lord Brinston and Sir Sloane Johnstone are old friends; their banter shows how relaxed they are with each other. You also might notice that Brin is more light hearted – Sloane is the serious one, although he is not a prig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell that Maud Silvester speaks in capital letters? That every word is gospel? Maud is one of the grand ladies of the ton. A dragon who eats timid people for breakfast. It is the cadence of her sentences – abrupt, not always complete, like newspaper headlines – that conveys her character. The two men also use incomplete sentences, but they are not abrupt – not demanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came up with the dialogue by putting myself in their heads -- imagining how each character would react in the situation. Brinston and Maud Silvester were easy because I know them better – they have appeared in other books. Sloane is a new acquaintance, but I did know that he had dug a bit of a hole for himself, and that he is not one to panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe it? 20 minutes after I give up and start writing, the cat shows up. He &lt;strong&gt;hissed&lt;/strong&gt; at me, the little brat, when I picked him up to bring him in. In case you are wondering, emphasizing hissed indicates irritation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, peace and quiet for one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to Sharon Poppen for allowing me to take over her space this week. She is at http://janarichards.blogspot.com meeting new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Visit Tracy at &lt;a href="http://www.anntracymarr.com/"&gt;http://www.anntracymarr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy her books at &lt;a href="http://www.awe-struck.net/authors/ann_tracy_marr.html"&gt;http://www.awe-struck.net/authors/ann_tracy_marr.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dqp0tvCLLic/ToaLbV0OKdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TTy0NkHIR7s/s1600/ATM%2Bbooks.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658363283666512338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dqp0tvCLLic/ToaLbV0OKdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/TTy0NkHIR7s/s200/ATM%2Bbooks.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Round Table Magician Ebook ISBN: 978-1-587496066&lt;br /&gt;Thwarting Magic Ebook ISBN: 978-1-587496479&lt;br /&gt;To His Mistress Ebook ISBN: 978-1-587497209&lt;br /&gt;Keeper of the Grail Awaiting release&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3858958070515953380?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3858958070515953380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3858958070515953380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3858958070515953380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3858958070515953380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/09/welcome-ann-tracy-marr.html' title='Welcome Ann Tracy Marr!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sF9u0IKKyIM/ToaNYWiob8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/PUXVXbd-vYo/s72-c/ATM%2Bbutler1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2690180627667008874</id><published>2011-09-24T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T19:35:17.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Cloud Stops By This Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WE81kW2dt1M/Tn6S79wdUaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/1Xa6LFr0liU/s1600/jennifer%2Bcloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 176px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656119740911669666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WE81kW2dt1M/Tn6S79wdUaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/1Xa6LFr0liU/s200/jennifer%2Bcloud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are all in for a treat today as &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;author Jennifer Cloud stops by and shares some of her thoughts on writing. &lt;/span&gt;We are indeed lucky to hear from such an accomplished author. Here are just a few of her accomplishments. The 2008 Romantic Times Reviewer's Choice &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTA8lhjZCE/Tn6PoK-w2mI/AAAAAAAAAEU/H4BJ6yBfd80/s1600/Jennifer%2BCloud%2BMagicRising.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656116102329064034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hRTA8lhjZCE/Tn6PoK-w2mI/AAAAAAAAAEU/H4BJ6yBfd80/s200/Jennifer%2BCloud%2BMagicRising.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nominated her novel &lt;em&gt;Her Eyes &lt;/em&gt;for Best Paranormal from a Small Press. &lt;em&gt;Her Eyes &lt;/em&gt;was also nominated for Best Comtemporary Book. &lt;em&gt;The Wicked Witch&lt;/em&gt; won 2004 Preditors and Editors Reader's Choice for Best Horror. It also won a Reviewer's Choice Award. Her novel &lt;em&gt;Wanting More&lt;/em&gt; received a CAPA nomination and an honorable mention in the Golden Rose Awards. &lt;em&gt;Restless Shadows &lt;/em&gt;placed number eight in the top ten for Preditors and Editors Reader's Choice for Best Horror. After reading her list of accomplishments, we know that checking out Jennifer's thoughts on writing is going to be fun and certainly worth our while. We are lucky she is joining us this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked Jennifer a couple of questions about her writing and here's what she shared with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What does your writing schedule/routine usually look like?&lt;br /&gt;I get up early and try to get in as many words as possible. There are times I write all day, when my Muse is kind. Others, I can stray from the computer unable to string two words together. I learned a trick from a friend. Always stop writing when you have more to say. That way it's easy to start writing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you write a little every day or do you block out large chunks of time to devote solely to your writing?&lt;br /&gt;I used to write every day. I now try to steal time when I can. Real life and family keep me from doing large blocks of work. I do miss the times when I could just write and have no other concerns. Sigh. Now writing is like an addiction. There are times I almost feel guilty for taking the time to indulge because it takes time from my family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When did you realize you wanted to be a writer?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I was a child. The first time I confessed my desire to write was in the fifth grade. I remember the look on my teacher's face. He was concerned then told me that writing was expensive. I could only imagine that he'd self published or something because he told me that you had to pay per copy to get them published. I knew that wasn't right but wouldn't correct my teacher. My mother had told me that correcting your elders was disrespectful so I grinned and nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here's Jennifer Cloud's bio :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jennifer Cloud was born in Asheville, North Carolina. There she met her husband who encouraged her to write after finding a partial manuscript. She now resides in Missouri with her husband and two daughters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is the author of many novels in both print and electronic versions. She's also had two dozen short stories published and many novellas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;For more information check out her website at www.JenniferCloud.com or www.jlmccale.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Her current releases are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sweet Jane&lt;br /&gt;Magic Rising: Dragonfly&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon-Her Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As J.L. McCale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finding Flesh&lt;br /&gt;Liar, Liar&lt;br /&gt;The Other &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2690180627667008874?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2690180627667008874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2690180627667008874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2690180627667008874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2690180627667008874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/09/jennifer-cloud-stops-by-this-week.html' title='Jennifer Cloud Stops By This Week!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WE81kW2dt1M/Tn6S79wdUaI/AAAAAAAAAEk/1Xa6LFr0liU/s72-c/jennifer%2Bcloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4530820961615258086</id><published>2011-09-17T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T21:04:54.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Jana Richards - Author of Till September</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx7GtlD4HUA/TnVmY7OsnBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GWVbZNN8P-g/s1600/Jana%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 144px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653537485635755026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx7GtlD4HUA/TnVmY7OsnBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GWVbZNN8P-g/s200/Jana%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a treat for you today. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Author Jana Richards is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stopping by to share her thoughts on writing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and to give us a sneak peak at her latest novel. Self-Promotion is a necessary fact for authors. Authors love to write and it's like ice cream on the cake when a reader takes the time to write a review or contacts the author to share their reading experience. But, in order to do those things, the reader has to know about the book and how/where to buy it. So, when asked about how she approaches Self-Promotion, here's what Jana has to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Self-Promotion &amp;amp; the Introverted Writer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d rather have dentistry without anesthesia then stand in front of an audience at a book reading. I taught a couple of classes in romance writing a few years ago, but I gave it up because public speaking was giving me nervous palpitations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The introvert in me cringes at putting myself out there. I feel as if I’m standing naked outside a bookstore hollering, “Here I am! Buy my book! It’s good! Really it is! Honest!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t I just stay in my room and write? That’s what I really want to do. Why do I have to spend so much time on promotion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is simple. I can write the best book in the world, but if no one knows about it, no one is going to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So self-promotion is a necessary evil. If you’re an introvert like me, what are the best ways of promoting? What gives you the most bang for your buck, and what forms of promotion are the best ways of selling books, without actually having to make a live appearance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesley Anne McLeod (www.lesleyannemcleod.com), a writer of Regency romances, says that sometimes promotion is frustrating, “like trying to get someone in another Universe to notice you.” She uses various introvert-friendly forms of promotion, such as creating book trailers, participating in online live chats, writing a blog, and having a MySpace page. Of all her online ventures Lesley Anne believes her website is her most successful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I think the website is my best tool, and of it, the contest and the free stories the best hooks for customers. Building my mailing list is always an aim of mine, and promoting the website where I can.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tina Pavlik of The Romance Studio (http://www.theromancestudio.com) agrees. I recently participated in Tina’s online class “The 42 Most Common Promo Mistakes Authors Make”, and she feels that some of the biggest mistakes center around websites. These mistakes include the following:&lt;br /&gt;- Not having a website that she owns as opposed to a website hosted at a free host&lt;br /&gt;- Not paying attention to the content of your opening page.&lt;br /&gt;- Not having a simple, easy to navigate menu.&lt;br /&gt;- Not updating the site often enough.&lt;br /&gt;- Not auditing the site to make sure links and images work, and there are no formatting or spelling errors.&lt;br /&gt;- Having a flashy website that takes too long to load.&lt;br /&gt;- Not giving any thought to how easy the website is to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last one was a biggie. Tina talked a lot about Search Engine Optimization (SEO), metatags and descriptions tags that will help get your site noticed. If you are unsure what any of these terms mean (as I was), I recommend taking Tina’s class and whipping your website into shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about buying advertising? I asked writer and editor Judith B. Glad (www.judithbglad.com) whether paid advertising is worth the investment.&lt;br /&gt;“I think the answer is yes and no. You do have to spend some money to promote, but you don’t have to spend a fortune.” Jude says that when she was first published she bought some ads in Romantic Times. “I saw a tiny blip in sales with each review, but we’re talking just a few more sales than the previous quarter, so who’s to say that wasn’t due to pure chance.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do bookmarks sell books? Does it matter if your books are only available as ebooks? Jude says, “I think if you have books in paper, then having bookmarks to insert…is worthwhile. Having bookmarks for ebooks seems kind of contradictory.” Lesley Anne, whose books are available as ebooks, disagrees. “I really think bookmarks are worthwhile—just for getting the name out and about.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In 2008 I attended the EPIC Conference ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.epicorg.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;www.epicorg.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; ) One&lt;/span&gt; of the workshops I took in was called “Promotion: You want me to do what?” put on by Sherry Wille (www.derr-wille.com ) and Susanne Marie Knight ( www.susanneknight.com/mainpage.htm ) Susanne had some interesting and mostly stress-free ideas about promoting online that suits the introvert in me:&lt;br /&gt;- Having a great website (of course).&lt;br /&gt;- Using an email signature line. Be sure to use it and vary it.&lt;br /&gt;- Reciprocal links: Share links with other authors and place on your “Links Page”.&lt;br /&gt;- Offer free excerpts on your website. You can also post them to lists that allow excerpts such &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as &lt;a href="http://www.groups.yahoo.com/group/romanceexcerptsonly"&gt;www.groups.yahoo.com/group/romanceexcerpts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;only &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Be&lt;/span&gt; sure to create your excerpts in PDF before sending them out.&lt;br /&gt;- Write articles and post them on your website and other websites.&lt;br /&gt;- Write free short stories and post them on your website to entice readers.&lt;br /&gt;- Join forums, bulletin boards.&lt;br /&gt;- Participate in author days on web groups. Try events scheduled by publishers and review sites.&lt;br /&gt;- Start a blog and comment on other blogs you enjoy. Find great sites to guest blog at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word of caution from Tina Pavlik. She recommends that writers spend three-quarters of their time writing and one-quarter promoting. Sometimes writers, even introverted ones, get so caught up with all the blogging, online chatting and forum visiting that their writing suffers. Eventually they have nothing new to promote. Work hard to keep a balance between writing and promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Sharon, for letting me do a little promoting on your blog today! It didn’t hurt a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jana's Bio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jana Richards has tried her hand at many writing projects over the years, from magazine articles and short stories to full-length paranormal suspense and romantic comedy. She loves to create characters with a sense of humor, but also a serious side. She believes there’s nothing more interesting then peeling back the layers of a character to see what makes them tick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When not writing up a storm, working at her day job as an Office Administrator, or dealing with ever present mountains of laundry, Jana can be found on the local golf course pursuing her newest hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jana lives in Western Canada with her husband Warren, along with two university aged daughters and a highly spoiled Pug/Terrier cross named Lou. You can reach her through her website &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.janarichards.net/"&gt;http://www.janarichards.net/&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5iG0gCRzBw/TnVfpf6N6TI/AAAAAAAAADs/qQjJD0hg0hg/s1600/Till%2BSeptember%2B-%2BJana%2BRichards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653530073778481458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--5iG0gCRzBw/TnVfpf6N6TI/AAAAAAAAADs/qQjJD0hg0hg/s200/Till%2BSeptember%2B-%2BJana%2BRichards.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till September - Book Blurb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;For the first time since her husband’s death, Hannah Kramer can imagine herself with another man. But then she discovers the truth about Quinn Anderson’s reason for staying at the bed and breakfast at her farm. He’s there to buy farmland from her cash-strapped friends and neighbors and resell it to foreign buyers. How can she love a man bent on destroying the way of life she loves? Will Quinn convince her that he wants to build her community, not destroy it? Can he make her believe he loves her before time runs out in September?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thank You, Jana, for stopping by!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4530820961615258086?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4530820961615258086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4530820961615258086' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4530820961615258086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4530820961615258086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/09/welcome-to-jana-richards-author-of-till.html' title='Welcome to Jana Richards - Author of Till September'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gx7GtlD4HUA/TnVmY7OsnBI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GWVbZNN8P-g/s72-c/Jana%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6241651409679567675</id><published>2011-09-10T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T23:17:59.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The talented Regan Taylor joins us this week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1h5PSdldbGs/TmxEbJUkDiI/AAAAAAAAADM/tX_kPE9KGAk/s1600/Regan%2BTaylor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650966865592454690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1h5PSdldbGs/TmxEbJUkDiI/AAAAAAAAADM/tX_kPE9KGAk/s200/Regan%2BTaylor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meet Author Regan Taylor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My guest today is author Regan Taylor&lt;/strong&gt;. Her books are always exciting reads, and a little sexy, too. So, read on! Get to know this talented writer. And, Regan would love for you to leave her a hello and a comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From earliest childhood Regan was an avid reader and upon discovering Alexander Dumas and Charles Dickens she was hooked on books that carried the reader away to a different time and place. Preferring the quiet of her room and a good book she traveled far beyond those four walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first foray into writing, aside from tedious English assignments in high school and college, were two non-fictions intended to be of assistance to people with disabilities. Both were a struggle and convinced Regan she was most certainly not a writer. She did continue reading anything and everything she could get her hands on and in 2003 “discovered” reviewing with Love Romances reviews. From her first reviews she became involved in interviewing various authors as part of the site’s interview feature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bride Series tells the story of the Parker Brothers, Kendrick, Brett and Wolf along with their friend Rick who’s story unfolds in a time travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The above bio was taken from Regan Taylor’s profile at Awe-Struck Publishing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now&lt;/strong&gt;, too get to know a little about Regan as she relates to writing, I asked her a couple of questions. Her answers are delightfully insightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you have any strange writing quirks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not really. Unless you consider that I tend to dream my books a quirk. It’s especially helpful if I get stuck on a scene and am unsure where to go with it. Before I go to sleep at night I think about the scene, where it’s stalled and mull it over. Generally during the night I’ll have a dream that tells me where I need to go with it. Otherwise, I just sit down and let the story tell me where it needs to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is the most unusual thing you have ever done in the name of research?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m actually a pretty linear thinker when it comes to research and then move into relational when I’m writing. I don’t know if it’s unusual but for me it was a fun way to research part of With All Dispatch, coming spring 2012 with Awe-struck. I got up one morning and took the route my characters were going to take on their first date. I drove out Novato Boulevard to Petaluma-Pt. Reyes Road and stopped along the way to write a scene where Gareth, my hero, tells Molly, my heroine, how the landscape reminds him of his home. I stopped to have a bite at the Cheese Factory (it’s been there since the mid-1800s) and then headed out to Platform Bridge and on to Pt. Reyes Lighthouse. Of course I wrote a scene with my couple enjoying lunch at the Cheese Factory and they had a romantic interlude when I pulled over on the coast highway. At the lighthouse the Ranger took some time to talk to me and gave me some good info that I use in the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning home that night I took the coast road, Highway 1, and stopped for an authentic English dinner at the Pelican Inn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my couple concluded their evening by driving over the Golden Gate Bridge, I headed north toward my home and wrote a delicious love scene with my hero and heroine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treasures Antique Series&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My latest release with Awe-struck is The Photograph, book 1 of the Treasures Antique series. The series is set in nearby Napa, California. Well, nearby to me . If you’ve ever been there you know Napa is an interesting blend of rural wineries and small town charm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure I’m not the only avid reader, or even reader, who found herself imagining what it would be like to have one of our romance heroes come to life. Okay, I will admit, my personal romantic hero is in my life and has been so through good times, rough times, happy and sad. He was my first beta reader, a former Marine and U.S. Marshal. With The Photograph I took that imagination of having a hero walk off the pages in a different kind of way. You also meet a few other characters, one whose real identity is revealed in future stories. I recently signed book 2 of this series, With All Dispatch which has a special place in my heart because I wrote in the last days of my 22 year old kitty Molly’s life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Photograph&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhoBl28PCjM/TmxSv9zAwoI/AAAAAAAAADU/1s1InamN_Ek/s1600/The%2BPhotograph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650982616438981250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XhoBl28PCjM/TmxSv9zAwoI/AAAAAAAAADU/1s1InamN_Ek/s200/The%2BPhotograph.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the time Carrie Taylor discovered the magical worlds of romance novels, she has devoured them one right after the other. She not only thrilled to each new hero, one more dashing than the one before. Carrie clearly saw herself as each beautiful heroine waiting to be rescued by each daring hero. And then one day, she brought home a photograph. A very special photograph and suddenly her imaginary hero turned into a living and breathing man. Or did he? At one time Black Eagle scoffed at the girls of his village wishing on a falling star. And yet his one great wish, that of a woman of his own, was never realized. And then one night, he wished upon a star. Can the love of a man from the past help a modern woman with her modern problems in a modern world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excerpt:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;backed her against the door, holding her firm in his embrace. "You are mine, Cassandra, mine and mine alone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the stunningly handsome blond-haired man took the dark-haired beauty in his arms, his oh, so sensuous lips coming closer and closer to her own, Cassandra knew he would take her in a passion that only grew hotter and hotter with each taking. She felt him hot and hard against her, leaving no doubt what he wanted of her. "Yes, Erek, yes. Now and always."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reached for her, pulling her into his embrace, knowing this was the love he had waited a lifetime for. No man, no army could keep them apart. Never again would they be torn from each other. This would be a love for all time. "I love you, Cassandra. I will love you forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie Taylor sighed and closed her eyes as she held the book to her chest. "Why don't they make men like that in real life? Why can't I meet my own Erek? A man who's not only totally gorgeous on the outside with a fabulous chest and nice butt, but a really nice guy on the inside? A guy who you can tell anything to and he'll listen and help you do whatever it is you really want to do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While good for company on a dark, cold, rainy winter night, Taister's 'meow' didn't really answer her question. She scrunched the long-haired black cat's ears before turning off the light beside her bed. As she snuggled under the covers, she heard Taister's purr from the foot of the bed. At least he was faithful, not like that jerk Dean. "Dean Welman--what an absolute loser," she told the cat. "The porker. Taister, tell me this, just because I hung out with him--all right, dated him--am I a loser?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the cat didn't respond with more than a louder purr, Carrie thought back on the man she'd recently broken up with. Dean had come on all charm and kisses, promised her the moon and then went and two-timed her. Such was the story of her life. "Hell, he wasn't even that hot in bed!" Chalk up number--well whatever number he was. And come to think of it, he was definitely the loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm well rid of him, Taister, that's for sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drifting off to sleep, Carrie replayed the last few chapters of Her Knight in her mind, seeing herself in the role of the heroine, Cassandra. Erek, of course, looked just like the model on the book cover. She could almost feel the soft velvet of the deep burgundy gown worn by Cassandra on that same cover, her cheeks warming at the thought of the bare-chested Erek with his long blond hair flowing over his shoulders, his powerful hands kneading her breasts. Erek was the best hero she'd read in a long time. As a dream lover, he was ideal. At least in her dreams someone loved her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alarm jarred her awake long before she was ready for it to be morning. Even the music from her favorite oldies station sounded way too loud when she wanted a few more minutes in the big four-poster bed in the castle with Sir Hot Bod Erek. Unfortunately, or fortunately for the pocketbook, her sense of doing the right thing and holding down a job demanded she get up and head into work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padding towards the kitchen, she found a note from her roommate Molly, who worked for a police department in the next county.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She read the note and sighed. "Man, Taister, things are getting worse at that job of hers instead of better. I really thought--well, hoped actually, that one of these days things would get better. It appears not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taister meowed up a storm while she tried to read the note; so much so that she was sure he was telling her if he didn't get his breakfast ASAP, life on planet Earth, as they knew it, would end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, okay, little man, let's keep Earth in orbit another day. One can of the stinky, wet, fishy food coming up. Molly wants to get together for dinner. I sure hope it's good news for a change and not more BS from her supervisor. She needs to be catching a break and soon. Did you hear her talking about that crazy supervisor of hers the other day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The black cat continued his own little diatribe on how he was missing out on some of life's greatest joys because she had slept till the alarm and taken a shower instead of rushing to make his breakfast. After all, he had some serious cat things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sounds like you didn't catch the entire 411 on it and, that you don't much care, either. I'm hurrying, I'm hurrying and just so you know, I've thought about it, long and hard and here's a news flash for you: Life as we know it will not end if you don't get something to eat, right here and now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taister grumbled, or at least that's what it sounded like and she couldn't miss the look he shot her. "And some people think cats don't know how to communicate. If there's one thing you can do, and do well, it's communicate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie finally put the dish down on the floor. Taister ate his requisite two bites and went off to engage in his own morning ablutions. "You sure have a tough life, Taister, a real tough life." He only gave her a quick glance before returning to his grooming. Carrie grabbed her coffee and headed off to get ready for work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few short hours later at work, Carrie looked up from yet another mailing project and to her surprise, there stood Erek--in full knightly garb. While seeing his bare chest would have been mighty pleasing, the shining metal of his suit of armor and the way that metal triangle piece kinda sat there up front between his thighs sure conjured up some pleasant thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sweet Carrie, I hath been looking for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Erek?" The sight of her latest mental lust--break made her glad she'd chosen to wear her favorite sheer ivory shell under an ashes of roses blouse and thigh highs in lieu of pantyhose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes my love, 'tis your Erek." He took a step towards her, his hand outstretched in a courtly gesture. "I've come to take you for a ride, a short one because you are at your labor, so we will think of it as a prelude to our time tonight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, yes, Erek. I like the way you think."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned to shut the door and began to divest himself of his knightly garments while he boldly strode to her desk. Seeing his intent and knowing the type of ride he planned, Carrie unbuttoned her blouse. Erek's eyes lit up in anticipation and he reached out a hand to cup her lace-covered breast. "Ah, sweet Carrie, I like this corset much better than those of yore." He lowered his lips to hers. At first he brushed them ever so slightly, tasting the sweetness there. "Ah my love, your lips are like the freshest berries. I hunger for the full meal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hand kneaded her breast as she reached upward to partake of a full kiss. His warm tongue was like honey and she melted to his touch. His hands pulled up her skirt, murmuring against her lips as he did so, "I love these hose you wear. The memory of them when we are apart makes me crave you all the more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie acknowledged to herself that she felt pretty sexy in her thigh highs along with her 'come do me' red pumps, but she wasn't going to bother Erek with that trivial knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Carrie. Carrie?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the hell? She turned to find her co-worker Maria standing beside her, hand on her shoulder and no sign of Erek in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's going on? How long have you been here? Where's..." Oops, better not ask about Erek. I don't need anyone thinking I'm crazy 'cause I imagine my romance heroes being with me in the flesh. It was bad enough when I called out that one character's name when I was in bed with Dean right before we broke up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've been standing at the door calling you for the past two minutes. Man, when you get into your work you really get into it. Although I can't imagine stuffing envelopes is that absorbing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's not. I mean it is. Well not absorbing, you just need to be really sure you get them stuffed just right. And well, I was just thinking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, think on this, girlfriend. A bunch of us are trying out the new cafe up the street, Gazillios, for lunch. Wanna come?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, sounds good. Let me grab my purse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During lunch the group shared the usual good laughs about some silliness that happened at the office in the morning with one of their co-workers. "Okay, so what did Visa do now?" Carrie asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't believe you missed it!" Debra told her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, you know how it is when you get totally involved in work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Right. More like thinking about your latest romance novel," Maria whispered to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She play-slapped her friend. "So what happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you know how Visa's been on this total man hunt?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah. That's not exactly news. She's always sniffing out a new guy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This morning she comes strutting in wearing this bright red sweater two sizes too small for her and the reddest lipstick ever on her lips."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought she was going to fall out of that sweater." Macy put in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Who's she after now?" Carrie asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Anyone she can get!" Doug answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like you'd know." Maria jabbed him in the ribs with her elbow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I so would. She was after me a few months ago. Never wore that sweater, though," Doug mused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So if she did, would it have turned you straight?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Probably not. Still, it is something to watch." Doug chuckled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why do you call her Visa?" Sandy, the new girl asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because like Visa, she's everywhere you want to be. Invited or not, there she is. In fact one time she even showed up at this funeral. Didn't know the guy who died or his family, just showed up because a bunch of people she knew were going."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So do you give everyone nicknames?" Sandy sounded a bit nervous waiting to hear what they called her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Actually, no. Just Visa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown Napa--if you could call it a downtown--is a city full of quaint shops, charming restaurants and has an overall enchanting aura to it. Not too far from San Francisco, Napa sports every variety of eatery, but with the magic of a small town. The shops look like Christmas through the entire year. Little lights peep out of windows with pretty curtains, trees dotting the curbs, with full bushes in open spaces. Even though considered a city, it has all the ambiance of a long ago small town...quaint and cozy. The cafe they went to had the best quiche and smoothies, some of which Carrie saved to bring back to work with her for an afternoon snack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the group passed Carrie's favorite store, the Treasures Antique Shoppe, she made her excuses. "Maria, I'll be along in a few. I want to see if Mr. Merle has anything new in the store."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Looking for some new treasures in Treasures?" She laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah. Even though I split with Dean a month ago I still feel like I need something comforting or to do something special for myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who wandered into the quaint shop were always friendly and interesting, each with their own story about what they were looking for and why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner, Mr. Merle, seemed to enjoy talking to each person, hearing their story and helping them find just the right item. He was an elderly man, seventy-five if he was a day. With his snow-white hair and twinkling blue-gray eyes, when Carrie spoke with him it was like speaking to a beloved grandfather or great-uncle. There was something magical, for lack of a better word, about him. It was almost like he came from another time and place. He always had a kind word, good advice and knew some intricate detail about every item in his shop. Maybe it was because he seemed to have this thing about bringing couples who really loved each other, like soul mates, together that Carrie believed him when he told her there was a wonderful man out there for her, just waiting to appear, even though all she ever seemed to meet were jerks like Dean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They exchanged waves of greeting when she walked in, before he turned to complete whatever it was he was working on. The kindly old gent was always busy tinkering with something or other. She quickly spotted a large old trunk towards the back of the shop chock full of what looked to be some fascinating bits and pieces. Tea cups, ribbons, a few leather bound books, a spindle of yarn and papers filled it to almost overflowing. It reminded her of one of her pirate stories where the kidnapped maiden finds just the object she needs to escape her captor when they arrive in port.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood, gazing into space a moment trying to remember which it was, "Oh yes, Captive of the High Seas. Captain Black Jack Walters, wasn't he a hunk and a half?" she asked no one in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author described one of the most passionate love scenes she'd ever read when Black Jack and the heroine made love during a storm while at sea. She'd re-read that scene over and over and tried to entice the guy she'd been dating at the time to rent a boat during a storm so she could find out for herself just how intense sex could be under those conditions. He thought she was crazy and that was the last she saw of him. When she asked the next guy she dated about it Carrie had to settle for a waterbed in a hotel up in Reno to see if the rolls and pitches added to the experience. It didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digging deeper in the trunk, she came across a photograph. No ordinary photograph, this one was very, very old, one of those ancient tintypes used way back when. Like in the old west...which reminded her of a western she'd read a few months before about a woman who pretended to be a mail order bride and ended up married to the town's sheriff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They sure don't make em like Sheriff Rick Hansen, that's for sure." She drew a curious look from one of the other women in the store, causing Carrie to make a mental note to stop talking to herself, especially about her romance novel heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She studied the old, faded photograph for a few minutes, unsure if it was truly so blurry or if it was just that the picture was kind of cloudy. Interestingly, one of the people in it seemed to stand out. He was either a proud Indian warrior or someone made up to look like one. Truth be told, it wasn't his firmly muscled chest, those pecs that made you want to reach out and touch them, something that almost always drew her attention. No, it was his eyes. Carrie had never seen such compelling eyes in her life. They were dark, like molasses, warm and comforting. Even in the photograph, they seemed to hold her, to reach out to her and make her want to be with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't like in her imagination. This felt so real. As if he called to her through time and space. Nor were they the same kind of feelings she had when she looked over the hunky models on the covers of the romances she devoured like candy. No, this felt different, far different than anything she'd ever felt before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the photograph, she headed to the register to ask the Mr. Merle about it. At some point she'd heard he had an abiding interest in paranormal type happenings, not that she felt there was anything odd about the photograph itself. After all, it was just an old photograph. She appreciated him because he'd talk to her about the things that interested her. Mostly she talked to him about her romance problems--he always seemed to make her feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, Mr. Merle. How are you doing today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm good, Carrie, I'm good. And how's my favorite treasure hunter?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That no-account fella Dean hasn't been around bothering you, has he?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was another thing she liked about Mr. Merle, he listened to her and remembered things she said. Too bad he wasn't forty years younger because he'd be the perfect date. Sir "D", her pet name for Dean, so named because he was--in a word--dickless, had dark hair and brown eyes and while he had a chest that made any red blooded female want to run her fingers over it, when it came to personality, his was non-existent. While it didn't bother her, he didn't deal too well with his Napoleonic height, or his scrawny butt and legs. His being so short didn't faze Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that matter, his lack of height didn't seem to bother anyone but him. He seemed to think the world owed him for being short and he tried to be such a Casanova to make up for whatever lack he thought he had. He wasn't even that good in bed. It was always all about him. Talk about getting the old one-two punch. That was Dean. One thrust, two thrusts and he was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, he hasn't. It's really over, finally. At least I hope it is. He was calling a lot in the beginning, after we broke up, but he finally seems to have backed off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'm glad to hear it. Never did like that fella. There was something about him that just didn't seem right. I tell ya, Carrie, somewhere out there is the right man for you. He may just pop out of nowhere like a bolt of lightning."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It would be nice, but so far nothing. So, Mr. Merle, I found this photo while I was poking around. I'd like to buy it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Merle leaned over the counter and took a look at the photograph. It could have been Carrie's imagination, but it looked like he made some kind of hand signal over it, kind of like what a magician did at a party she went to as a kid passing his hand one way and then the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His smile seemed luminous when he said, "I'll tell you, Carrie-girl, one of my relatives took that picture years and years ago, back in--oh, I guess around the mid-1850's or early 1860's thereabouts. He was all up for being a journalist and then those tintype cameras came about and he just knew there was a career in that. Taking pictures. I always did like that picture."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, so it's not for sale?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, I won't sell it to you, but I'll give it to you. There's something about it that makes me feel it should belong to you. It's yours if you promise to care for it real close."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, I will. Are you sure? I don't mind paying for it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yup, that photo's been looking for a home for some time and I believe it found the right one with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie happily brought the photo back to work and carefully placed it on the corner of her desk. She told herself she was being so totally cautious with it only because she'd promised Mr. Merle she would take care of it and remember to take it home with her that night. He had been most determined she immediately bring the photograph home with her. Yup, it was because she promised Mr. Merle she'd bring it home, certainly not because Carrie already imagined the Indian in the photograph coming to life and carrying her away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several times during the afternoon, though, she picked it up to study it. Try as she might to take in all the elements in the picture, she always came back to the warrior. So much so that when she prepared to leave work for the day it was the first thing she picked up to bring home. With plenty of time before meeting Molly for dinner she stopped off at the local gift shop and found an antique-looking frame for her new picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They picked a little Italian restaurant with great antipasto for dinner. With its red-checkered tablecloths, wooden chairs with plump cushions matching the tablecloths, and old wine bottles with the basket-type bottoms holding multi-colored candles, it was, for Carrie, like she'd really gone to Italy. At least that was how her books described the cafes there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed the photo to Molly as soon as they sat down to dinner, asking her roommate, "Isn't this the coolest photo ever? I found it at Mr. Merle's and he gave it to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's a pretty old photo. Carrie, look how funny the people look. It's like they all have bug eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie giggled in response to Molly opening her eyes so wide all of the white seemed to show. "Yes, but it's so cool. Look at the Indian, isn't he gorgeous? No, wait. More than gorgeous, there is just something so, so, so..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uber hunky?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes! That's it...uber hunky about him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly studied the photo a moment longer before replying. "You know, there is something kind of cool about him. Too bad he's not around anymore."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah...a guy like that would be a once in a lifetime kinda guy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh huh. Only I'd want him to be coming here, not me going there--I wouldn't want to live back then: no microwave, no electric coffee pot, no lattes, no pizza. Much as I'd like to be hanging with a gorgeous guy, I'm not about ready to give up my creature comforts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mmm, I'd have to agree with you on that one, maybe."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe? Girl, think about it--no hot showers, no coffee pot with an automatic turn on in the morning, no cars, no cell phones..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Less stress, more time to have, well...quality time, cleaner air."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rough work-hardened hands, no sunscreen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Men who aren't afraid to be men."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah...right...marital rights, you don't get the vote."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, well I guess. Still, sometimes I do wonder what it would have been like to have lived in another time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From the faraway look in your eyes I can see you're already mentally traveling somewhere other than the present," Molly told her. "I suspect even with all those historical romances you've read you don't know what it would be like."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, not really. After all, the books are all made up. Well, yeah, there's historical research and such. But to have really lived it, not just imagined it would be so incredible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is it the times or the men you are interested in?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ooo-la-la, the men." Carrie paused a second before mentioning to Molly, "You'd also have no Julie Prince to deal with."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly sighed and spun her fork around her angel hair pasta. "That's true, although, I'd rather send her to the dark and dirty past. Life would be so much better, at least the work life, if I didn't have to deal with her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Which brings me to your note this morning. What did she do now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Same ole, same ole," she sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Want to talk about it or let it go?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't mind hearing me bitch about her again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bitch about the Bitch? Hell. No. It makes me appreciate how easy it is at my job and besides, that's what friends are for. If it helps you deal with it, I'm all over it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks. I do need to vent. I sound like a broken record. She just did what she usually does, again, yesterday. I go on my days off and someone else--that stupid blond bimbo badge bunny, Kris Harris, the skinny one who does all the officers, isn't screwed up again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who if she stood sideways and stuck her tongue out would look like a zipper?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly giggled. "That's the one. The Zipper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't they do something about her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because the guys like her...well not like her personally, but I hear she does amazing things in the patrol cars when she's out on ride-a-longs. Do you know she's slept with twenty-one out of thirty-three straight male officers in the past two years and broken up two marriages?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sounds more like a suck-a-thon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You got that right. Someone needs to put a leash on her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Or a chastity belt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Molly snorted. "I knew I could count on you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So bimbolina screwed up again, and..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course I got written up for it. Eventually I'm going to remember that if the Zipper blows it, rather than blowing an officer, I shouldn't point out that I wasn't there on a particular day because Julie will write me up for not being able to take criticism and heaven forbid I show her that twit did it because then I'll get in trouble for trying to blame co-workers, even if it is their mistake. I gotta get out of there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you hear anything yet from the application you filed with county?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." She sighed again, "The problem is, with all the bogus write ups chances are I won't get another job. Julie gets off on writing up those bullshit log entries, and since she hates to lose staff, it keeps anyone who wants to leave dispatch from finding a better job. I swear if someone took up a collection to get her laid I'd contribute twice the going rate. I'm just a bummer, aren't I?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bitching aside, I do have some good news."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Give!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since Shannon is about to finish her probation and her graveyard rotation I'll be going back on graves in a few weeks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And that's good because?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I won't see Julie or I'll hardly ever see her. Maybe a few minutes before my shift on Fridays and Mondays, but otherwise I won't have to see her. And, working nights, there's less chance of someone doing something I can get blamed for."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know you've always preferred graves, but I like having you around to do things on the weekends. Does Vincent know? Have you told him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will it bother him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You mean me working Friday and Saturday nights? Who knows? I mean, he knew I worked for the police department and did shift work when we first started dating. And I've covered a few graveyard shifts the past few months since we met. We'll see how it goes. Since I'll have seniority, of a sorts, after Maria and Sally, I can always move back to swings for the next rotation if it's a problem for us. Although our relationship better be moving to the significant other stage for me to put up with Julie through a weeks of swings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well I'm glad you'll be out of Julie's radar for awhile." She drew in a deep breath and shook her head, "We're just a pair. I've got boyfriend issues and you have job ones. Somewhere between the two of us is someone who is issue free."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well let's hope we find her soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Speaking of someone who is issue free, Visa pulled one of her stunts today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, no. What did she do now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Red sweater, two sizes too small, spiked heels--hooker heels--and this red lipstick that looked like something out of a bad 50's B movie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She so doesn't get it, does she?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No. I'll tell you, Mol, sometimes I swear the woman has no self-respect. She's like a cartoon character. Doug Mitchell said she was sticking her chest out trying to make it look like she had more in the cleavage department than is actually there. It was pretty funny."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Any guys around to pick up on her show?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." Carrie giggled. "We must have been her dress rehearsal."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well at least you have something to laugh about at work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, we do. I'm really sorry that things are so shi-tay at your job."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks. Carrie, I swear that woman stays awake at night thinking up the next hair brained thing she can come up with to disrupt someone else's life. Usually mine. Right now I just want to look forward to the weekend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I wish I had an answer for you. Short of just quitting, I can't think of anything. Although, hmm, you know, I have an idea. Let's fix Julie up with Dean and they can take off on a wild and wacky weekend together...and forget to come back. Maybe they just both need to get laid, you know?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That, my friend, was a visual I just didn't need. I do feel better for talking to you, though."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, Carrie grabbed one of her newest romance novels--a steamy regency she'd picked up the day before and headed to her room. Reading a bit before going to bed was a habit she had started back in junior high. Back then, it was Dickens and Dumas that held her attention. Especially Dumas. In high school she first 'discovered' historical romances and was hooked on Rogers, Woodiwiss and a host of others, buying each book as they came out. Of course, she had to hide them between her mattress and box-spring when she was at school because her mom would have had a hissy if she found out she read what she called "those smut books."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even now she liked to read a bit before going to sleep and found when she read a good romance it definitely left her with sizzling dreams. Only tonight, when she climbed into bed to read her newest regency with a to-die-for viscount, she found she couldn't get far. Talk about a total first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead she kept glancing over at the photo now sitting on her light pine nightstand. Tearing her gaze away from the picture, Carrie looked over her room.&lt;br /&gt;It was everything she had always wanted...girlie and at the same time very sensual and conducive to sweet dreams, if not a few romantic nights. When she was dating anyway. It was a study in contrasts and yet the epitome of all she was. Pale lavender satin sheets covered the bed beneath a fluffy white down comforter. Bunches of pillows in all sizes and shapes, along with several stuffed teddy bears that reclined on them, decorated the head of the bed when she had the time to make it. The bed itself was a pine four-poster with matching nightstands, a dresser and an armoire she couldn't resist buying when she saw the mini-closet it held. Stained glass nick-knacks hung from the center curtain rod, covered by sheer lacy curtains on the windows. A bookcase--a very large and very full one--took up almost one wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her favorite pastime was sitting in bed, vanilla votive candles scenting the air with herself dressed in a sexy nightgown, propped up against the pillows reading before she fell asleep. She usually drifted on to dreams of the hero in whatever book she was deeply engrossed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, however, she just couldn't stop looking at the warrior in the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally giving in to impulse, she picked it up and, after studying it for quite some time, placed a kiss on his image. She held it to her breast and thought about the fact that not since high school, when she'd read her first romance novel, had she done anything like that. Who kissed a picture? She set it on the nightstand, then picked it up again, giving the man in the photograph another quick kiss and could have sworn she felt...warmth...warmth?...coming from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she set it down, she wondered if she really saw the photograph give off a flash of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, I'm becoming certifiably weird. No more antipasto for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Like it? Go to Awe-Struck Publishing to buy this and other books by Regan Taylor.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Check out these websites&lt;/strong&gt; where you can get another look at Regan's writing and, of course, buy a copy or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.awe-struck.net&lt;br /&gt;www.fictionwise.com/ebooks/b124291/The-Photograph/Regan-Taylor"&lt;br /&gt;www.amazon.com/The-Photograph&lt;br /&gt;www.allromanceebooks.com/storeSearch"&amp;gt;www.allromanceebooks.com/storeSearch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6241651409679567675?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6241651409679567675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6241651409679567675' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6241651409679567675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6241651409679567675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/09/talented-regan-taylor-joins-us-this.html' title='The talented Regan Taylor joins us this week!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1h5PSdldbGs/TmxEbJUkDiI/AAAAAAAAADM/tX_kPE9KGAk/s72-c/Regan%2BTaylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1632984822072974762</id><published>2011-09-03T19:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T20:36:16.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's get to know Skyla Dawn Cameron</title><content type='html'>My guest today is Skyla Dawn Cameron. Welcome Skyla! I think you readers are in for a treat as Skyla shares lots of interesting info that will help us come to know more about Skyla, her writing and about her fascinating books. Let's get started by telling the readers about one of your favorite fictional characters, why you made that selection and how it affects your writing today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo-t5LV1P6o/TmLo7AHe2EI/AAAAAAAAADE/TOd57kjR5qg/s1600/Skyla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648332983017330754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo-t5LV1P6o/TmLo7AHe2EI/AAAAAAAAADE/TOd57kjR5qg/s200/Skyla.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, without futher introduction, here's Skyla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my favourite fictional character, I’m afraid we have to go back awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not to Pride and Prejudice’s Elizabeth Bennett from high school (though she’s high on the list). Further still. Nancy Drew? I adore her, but keep going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re going waaaay back to when I was six or so and obsessed with a book called Jillian Jiggs by Phoebe Gilman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian Jiggs is about a little girl named Jillian who has the best of intentions. She really does mean to listen to her mother. She means to clean up her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s easily distracted by her wild imagination, and she jumps from one activity to the other, playing dress-up, creating things out of boxes, and inventing stories with her friends. She’s strong, creative, and entertains herself—and as a little girl, I greatly identified with her. I was an only child and I lived in an apartment with no one around to play with, so I had to have my own fun and make my own games. So lost would I be in my own little worlds, I whined and dragged my feet any time I was taken away from them. Why clean my room when I could tell stories? When I could lose myself in a world of my own creation? When I could turn some of my Barbies into zombies or build a fort with all of my books or pretend to be Cinderella while my wicked mother made me clean the bathroom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian Jiggs was one of the first times I remembered seeing myself in a book and I read it so many times I could recite the story by heart (to this day, I still recall many of the lines). While she may not directly influence any of my characters or books, young Jillian stands out in my mind as the ultimate example of believing anything is possible, and of the individual’s ability to create magic out of the ordinary. She also confirmed for me that creativity should be prized and prioritized, even over everyday duties. Though I’d be pressed to say you can find any hint of this character in my work, perhaps my work wouldn’t exist today if I hadn’t had an idol in Jillian Jiggs as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the Author&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Award-winning author Skyla Dawn Cameron has been writing approximately forever. Her early storytelling days were spent acting out strange horror/fairy tales with the help of her many dolls, and little has changed except that she now keeps those stories on paper. She signed her first book contract at age twenty-one for River, a unique werewolf tale, which was released to critical and reader praise alike and won her the 2007 EPPIE Award for Best Fantasy. She now has multiple series on the go to keep her busy, which is great for her attention deficit disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skyla lives in Southern Ontario where she dabbles in art, is an avid gamer, and watches Buffy reruns. She’s naturally brunette, occasionally a redhead, and will probably go blonde again soon. If she ever becomes a grown-up, she wants to run her own pub, as well as become world dictator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can visit her on the web at &lt;a href="http://www.skyladawncameron.com/"&gt;http://www.skyladawncameron.com/&lt;/a&gt; for free fiction, book news, and tons of other totally awesome stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s on Twitter at &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/skyladawn"&gt;www.twitter.com/skyladawn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facebook at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/skyladawncameron"&gt;www.facebook.com/skyladawncameron&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ccwyoys7glg/TmLn5gus94I/AAAAAAAAAC8/feoF_t6-kbc/s1600/skyla%2B-%2BHunter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648331857900402562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ccwyoys7glg/TmLn5gus94I/AAAAAAAAAC8/feoF_t6-kbc/s200/skyla%2B-%2BHunter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;About Hunter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (sequel to Bloodlines)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes natural predators need to be kept in check, and for that, there's Ryann David. Orphaned as an infant and raised by an exiled branch of the church to become a warrior for God, she and her fellow members of Venatores Daemonum have trained all their lives with only one purpose: destroy all demons in the mortal realm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when Ryann and her team are sent to hunt down a vampire who has killed one of their own, a new world of danger, betrayal, and conspiracy greets her. Allied with an irreverent psychic detective and the very monsters she was raised to kill, Ryann will risk everything—her life, her faith, and her heart—in pursuit of the truth as the black and white existence she knew turns a murky shade of gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excerpt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;He stood straight, the smile brushing his lips seeming to light the room. His elbow nudged mine. “I hear you picked a fight.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sighed. “Accidentally. Do you think it’ll cause too much trouble for long?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian chuckled. “I think Jeremiah has a very long memory but he’d be stupid to cause you any problems. So.” He nodded at the mats. “Wanna have a quick round? For old time’s sake before you’re officially one of us?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My lips parted to disagree as he went ahead and shucked his shoes. I still smarted from the day before, from my muscles aching with every movement to the tender spots marred by bruises on my jaw, head, and throughout my torso and limbs. But when he strolled onto the mats and looked back with a bright grin and brows raised in challenge, my feet moved of their own accord and slipped out of my plain black flats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’d do anything he asked and he knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian tossed his coat and it landed loudly on the mats four feet to the side. Next he unbuttoned and rolled up the sleeves of his white dress shirt—a sure sign he meant business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am in a skirt. Lord help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eased out of my blazer, folded it, and let it drop next to my shoes, then took a cautious step onto the mat. Paused. As a rule the girls wore knee-socks as students before becoming full-fledged Hunters and when not in training sweats; I tested the smooth, giving ground beneath my feet and knew I’d be slipping and sliding in no time. Christian didn’t seem to mind his plain socks, but then he was Christian—he probably could’ve done it blindfolded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn’t that good—yet. I hooked a thumb under the top of my left sock and peeled it off, then the right. When I stepped forward again, this time I was completely aware of my knee-length navy skirt and already planning precisely how it would inhibit me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because a good teacher is always in tune with his student’s thoughts, Christian paused in the center of the room and watched me cautiously walk over. “You might end up fighting in worse than that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cheeks heated and I hoped the blush wasn’t too obvious. “You mean we’ll be sent on assignments looking like school girls?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian shrugged and gave another glittering smile. “Depends on the assignment.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to know what that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Grace had to infiltrate a political fundraiser in formal wear to stop a demon summoner. Took out the witch and three demons, and the dress is still hanging in her closet in case it’s needed again.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Heels too?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now that I didn’t hear about.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, his point had been taken; if I wanted to play with the grownups like Grace, I needed to fight in a skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid skirts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I padded toward him, breathing deeply and trying not to tense. I stopped three feet away in a square of sunlight; the mat was warm beneath my bare feet, calming. I drank it in, letting relaxation move up my legs, through my body, straight to the top of my head where sun heated my curly, blondish hair. All the thoughts, the worries, the drama from earlier were easily swept into a clear little box in my head, to be tucked away until I left the mats. There was no time for anything else now—just me and my target. A familiar comfort washed over me: I liked this part, when the rest of the world disappeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was where I belonged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ave Maria, gratia plena, Dominus tecum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shifted from foot to foot and rolled his shoulders. “Ready?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Always.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Skyla certainly got my attention with this tantalizing excerpt! Hope you all enjoyed getting to know Skyla and will check out all her books &lt;a href="http://www.awe-struck.com/"&gt;http://www.awe-struck.com/&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.mundania.com/"&gt;http://www.mundania.com/&lt;/a&gt; Thanks again, Skyla!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1632984822072974762?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1632984822072974762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1632984822072974762' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1632984822072974762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1632984822072974762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/09/lets-get-to-know-skyla-dawn-cameron.html' title='Let&apos;s get to know Skyla Dawn Cameron'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oo-t5LV1P6o/TmLo7AHe2EI/AAAAAAAAADE/TOd57kjR5qg/s72-c/Skyla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8646752779027321737</id><published>2011-08-31T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T19:02:40.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GET READY, GET SET - THE AUTHORS HAVE ARRIVED</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;A group of my fellow authors from Awe-struck, Mundania and I were blogging in our author's foum about our different genres and checking out some super reads. In chatting we found out some interesting things about each other and decided it was time to take our show on the road. Starting September 4, for 8 weeks, 8 of us will be opening the doors to our virtual worlds and real life minds to talk about many things. Come on along and meet some very talented writers who represent a wide variety of genres. Each week we'll be chatting with a different author who will share aspects of their lives, thoughts and writing. They'll also be offering some great ideas about writing in general and what draws in readers. Also, what our responsibility is to those readers who spend money buying our books. Hope you drop my blog site every Monday to check out the writer of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the websites for all my guest bloggers. Check them out and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skyla Dawn Cameron - September 4&lt;br /&gt;www.skyladawncameron.com/blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regan Taylor - September 11&lt;br /&gt;www.regantaylorsworld.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jana Richards - September 18&lt;br /&gt;www.janarichards.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Cloud - September 25&lt;br /&gt;www.myspace.com/cloudjennifer/blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann Tracy Marr - October 2&lt;br /&gt;www.facebook.com/home.php#!/group.php?gid=56438417580&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan Roebuck - October 9&lt;br /&gt;www.auracea.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine London - October 16&lt;br /&gt;www.christinelondon.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8646752779027321737?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8646752779027321737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8646752779027321737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8646752779027321737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8646752779027321737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/08/get-ready-get-set-authors-have-arrived.html' title='GET READY, GET SET - THE AUTHORS HAVE ARRIVED'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7865399419829426361</id><published>2011-05-14T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T21:17:25.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contract!!! Two of Them!!!! Yahoo!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>What a crazy, crazy good, but still crazy couple of weeks I've had. I guess I'll start by bringing my writing news up to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I did submit 'Hannah' to a new publisher. Then, out of the blue, June Diehl, the editor who was working on my 'After the War,...' trilogy at Virtual Tales, emailed me to say that ePress-online Inc. wants it along with the trilogy and yesterday I received both contracts!! I'm so jazzed. Thank You, June, Thank You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've completed the latest editing on 'Mama Played for the King' and have already gotten some critiques back. It's now over 50,000 words which is what most publishers want for a minimum word count. I'm waiting for a few more readers to comment, then I'll send it off to publishers come September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Abby' is now on Kindle. Yeah!!! I've already received some good feedback. I think most of my readers will like it as it is written in a format similar to 'After the War, ...' with its heavy focus on well-defined characters and rich detail rather than the punchy, fast paced 'Hannah'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended KABAM, a book fair in Kingman, AZ today. Didn't see many books as it was mostly attended by writers or future writers. But, lots of good networking and good exchange of editing, publishing, marketing techniques. I was asked to speak about our Lake Havasu Writers Group. Buck Dopp, our club president, along with members Cindie Miller and Veronica Medina spoke, too. The writer groups from Kingman, AZ Bullhead City, AZ and Henderson, NV were represented. Quite a variety of genres were represented, from children's picture books to erotica. Lots of interesting conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Tuesday novel group had a lively debate the other night about the wisdom of putting too much background info into the first couple of pages of your novel. I tend to do this so my reader will be more likely to relate to the characters if they know how they came to act like they do and how they came to be where they are. Good arguments on both sides as to giving too much info up front or to piece it out as the novel progresses. As usual, I don't think any minds were changed, but it is something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the memorial for a dear friend, Pennycandy Jansen, who succumbed to cancer a few weeks ago. She was a member of our local writer's group and was working on a memoir of her father's life. At only 61 years old, she was taken far too soon. I'll miss her, but I'm very grateful that she came into my life and we were able to share a lot of good times and argue about a lot of movies over the past few years. Penny, I hope that somehow you were able to see how well Robert Pattison carried the role of Jacob in 'Water for Elephants'. You were right. He is a good actor. I just know Penny's soul is at peace and she's gone on to something wonderful that is waiting for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll close tonight with some thoughts from Ross Perot. "Most people give up just when they're about to achieve success. They quit on the one yard line. They give up at the last minute of the game one foot from a winning touchdown." This is where I was just a few weeks ago when Virtual Tales Publishing folded and I couldn't get 'Abby ...' on Kindle. Thank goodness I didn't stop, but worked on some of my other things and now I'm back to where I was and things are looking good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7865399419829426361?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7865399419829426361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7865399419829426361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7865399419829426361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7865399419829426361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/05/contract-two-of-them-yahoo.html' title='Contract!!! Two of Them!!!! Yahoo!!!!!!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3897989569606221632</id><published>2011-04-25T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T21:13:32.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Good, the Bad and the 'What the Heck?' about writing</title><content type='html'>Had a really good week as far as my writing goes. I'm almost finished with getting 'Hannah' ready to submit to new publishers. It is sad that it is no longer available on Amazon as a Kindle ebook. I've got 'Mama Played for the King' up to over 49,000 words and I feel that the new scenes are a definite enhancement to the story and round out some of the characters. And, last but not least I had my interview on Blog radio with Newoka LaShelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview went well. It is available for listening at www.blogtalkradio.com/webmistress/2011/04/25/author-sharon-poppen . Newoka is always prepared and leads the author along to talk about very pertinent information about the author's background and about the author's published books. I spoke mostly about 'Abby-Finding More Than Gold'. We talked about character development and what technique I find most helpful. I talked about writing a short story, that will not be part of the novel, about the way a character would handle a situation that shows their morals/ethics. We talked about the challenge of marketing an ebook. I am especially frustrated that 'Abby' isn't up on Amazon.com. It is so maddening. Awe-Struck Publishing says it's Amazon's problem and Amazon says it's the publisher that hasn't done something right. Grrrrrrr. In the meantime, I could be missing sales. I can't thank Newoka enough for all her support for all my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a book 'Karma's Dirty Secrets Memoir'. It is the story of her life and goes into detail of her abuse, sexual and verbal, starting at age six. The book closes with the hope, satisfaction and accomplishment of this dynamic woman and how she overcome terrible adversities to become the success she is today. It is in print and also available on Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear friend JOan has just released her latest book 'Jeri Bittle'. A romance about a strong woman whose husband has been murdered and she has to step up to the challenge of raising her children, running the ranch and tracking down the killer. JOan's books are always an exciting read with lots of action. She publishes under the pseudonym of J. Rose Knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a call from Kathy Pearson, a writer who has been a member of my local novel group and has now published her christian romance. She called to thank me, saying that it was some of the things that I said and did that motivated her to go forward with her dream. I was honored. Her book is called 'Never Too Late' and it is available in print and on Kindle. It a tale of friendship and deception between friends and pretend husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still having issues with Awe-Struck Publishing. They respond to my queries and say they will take care of things but the omissions that I mentioned last fall as to including my author bio on their website and having 'Abby-Finding More Than Gold' available on Kindle have still not been resolved. I can only hope they will come through with their promise to put me on their July schedule for a print version. Another Grrrrrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this is about long enough, so I'll close with this quote that I read over and over when I have to deal with the problems I have with Awe-Struck. "Learn the art of patience. Apply discipline to your thoughts when they become anxious over the outcome of a goal. Impatience breeds anxiety, fear, discouragement and failure. Patience creates confidence, decisiveness, and a rational outlook, which eventually leads to success." - Brian Adams . I certainly hope he's right!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3897989569606221632?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3897989569606221632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3897989569606221632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3897989569606221632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3897989569606221632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/04/good-bad-and-what-heck-about-writing.html' title='The Good, the Bad and the &apos;What the Heck?&apos; about writing'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4229163840370438739</id><published>2011-04-19T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T12:58:10.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Submitting</title><content type='html'>With Virtual Tales folding, I'm left with no future for 'Hannah' in a print format, so I must begin shopping it around again. VT was so good to me and so efficient in working with us authors that I was spoiled. However, it does bring me back to basics as a writer. To get published we have to leave the lovely world of our characters and step into the real world of marketing. The staff at VT is trying to find publishers that will take our orphans on, but it is still up to me to write the submission data. Ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily, I'm still upgrading 'Momma Played for the Kind'. I really want to get it done and get it sent out for publication. I'd love for the lady who gave me her life story and let me run with it to be able to see it in print. I'm halfway thru, but what's taking me time is adding scenes and putting more detail into various scenes. I think it is rounding out the story. Again, I'm walking that fine line between too much detail and not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a 'romantic' novel a long time ago 'Finding Amy' and submitted it to the romance magazines and was rejected for having too much plot and for one violent scene. I've worked on it recently and added more detail. I've had three folks read it. They all liked the characters and the overall plot. One said it was an okay read, one said she enjoyed it, but that I've written better and one just loved it. They are all readers of my genre. I've decided to give it one more edit and try to market it again. It's about a young Texan lad from a ranching background who is just returning from Vietnam and about his falling in love with a Boston debutante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, for awhile, I'll have to share my creative time with trying to market those creations. So, I'll try to keep remembering the good and inspiring words of Sam Walton - "High expectations are the key to everything." And of the little train that could, "I think I can, I think I can, I think I can ......"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4229163840370438739?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4229163840370438739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4229163840370438739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4229163840370438739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4229163840370438739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/04/back-to-submitting.html' title='Back to Submitting'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7918094323305229104</id><published>2011-04-17T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:53:31.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Invited to do an Interview</title><content type='html'>A reviewer by the name of Tracy Riva did a wonderful review of 'After the War, Before the Peace'. You can read it under Riva's Bookshelf at www.midwestbookreview.com . Now, she has decided to do a series of interviews with the authors she has reviewed. She has asked me to participate. It will be on her site during the summer. We have to donate a book to be given as a door prize to someone who reviews the interview. I, of course, said I'll do it. As I find out more, I'll post the info. here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a couple of hours editing 'Mama Played for the King'. I haven't read the whole story for awhile so I'm having fun with it. I actually wrote a whole new scene today. I'm up to 47,000 words so it looks like I might make it to the 50,000 mark which is my goal. I'm really liking the characters of Phillip and Henri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked with Rita tonight who just finished reading 'Hannah'. She loved how it kept going from calm to high tension and back to calm so regularly and felt that it was that hectic pace that kept her wanted to keep reading. She loved the characters and the way she was able to 'feel' them though their words and actions. Who could ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close tonight with this observation by Edmund Morrison - "Like stones, words are laborious and unforgiving, and the fitting of them together, like the fitting of stones, demands great patience and strength of purpose and particular skill."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7918094323305229104?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7918094323305229104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7918094323305229104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7918094323305229104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7918094323305229104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/04/invited-to-do-interview.html' title='Invited to do an Interview'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-17909671758621423</id><published>2011-04-17T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T12:38:04.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LHCWG meeting today</title><content type='html'>Today was my local writer's group meeting. I submitted an old story about me and Brown, my grandparent's dog. It was our monthly assignment to write a story on a given prompt using only 250 words. It is such a good exercise to help writers to cut the fat out of their writing. Don't see many 'ly' words in these pieces. Still working on bringing 'Mama Played for the King' into an edited manuscript ready to submit to publishers. I'm trying to bring it up to a 50,000 word book. It was 43,000, but it was bare bones in some ares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversation at our meeting today centered a lot around the amount of detail that should be in our subs as to description of the characters and the place they are in. Lots of thoughts on it as some want the writer to give them almost snap shots so they don't have to create their own pictures, while others want their reader to do some of this description ID-ing as the story is read. I feel that too much info can be boring, whereas a little mystery often defines some of your characters and it certainly does in my 'Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A review of After the War, Before the Peace' by Tracy Riva was featured in the Midwest Book Review. It was a great review by Ms. Riva. I can only hope we'll get some hits because of this review. THANK YOU, TRACY RIVA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing I'm going to spend some time thinking about this advice from Logan Pearsall Smith, "More Trivia: Adjectives", 1921. "But why wasn't I born, alas, in an age of Adjectives; why can one no longer write of silver-shedding Tears and moon-tailed Peacocks, of eloquent Death, of the Negro and star-enameled Night?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-17909671758621423?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/17909671758621423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=17909671758621423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/17909671758621423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/17909671758621423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/04/lhcwg-meeting-today.html' title='LHCWG meeting today'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5312276705220220222</id><published>2011-04-15T23:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T23:58:26.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Radio Date Set</title><content type='html'>Newoka LaShelle and I made contact again and she has me scheduled for her blog radio show on April 24, 2011 at 11:30 EST. She is always well prepared and conducts an informative interview. I'm so looking forward to it. Hope some of you drop by. I'll have the details on how you do that in a day or so. Been a busy spring with booksignings at the Reader's Oasis Book Store in Quartzsite, AZ, four classes that I presented at this years LHC Spring Frenzy, couple of speaking engagements and writer's meetings. Had some terrible news. My publisher Virtual Tales has closed its doors. I'll have to find a new publisher for Hannah. In January, I signed a three book contract with them for my 'After the War, Before the Peace' series. My editor, June Diehl, is shopping that series to another publisher that she works with. I'm keeping my fingers crossed. This writing business certainly has its ups and downs, but I still keep writing. Daily, I read a quote from Isaac Asimov that I have taped to my desk. He advises writers that "you must keep sending work out; you must never let a manuscript do nothing but eat its head off in a drawer. You send that work out again and again, while you're working on another one. If you have talent, you will receive some measure of success - but only if you persist." Ah, if only I did that! My daily mantra is going to be - Submit, Submit, Submit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5312276705220220222?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5312276705220220222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5312276705220220222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5312276705220220222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5312276705220220222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-radio-date-set.html' title='Blog Radio Date Set'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-888054457933697451</id><published>2010-11-04T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:06:45.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving Characters in Limbo</title><content type='html'>What a week! Although it has been busy and fun, I didn't get to work on what I love. Haven't touched &lt;em&gt;The Band &lt;/em&gt;in three days. I already miss my characters. Poor J.J. has been in limbo and I'll bet he's wondering where I am. I hope he understands that the elections on Nov. 2nd were so very important and that I'm glad I worked the polls so that all my fellow citizens could take the opportunity to make their voices heard. It was a long day, 5 a.m. to 9 p.m. Then more community service with the Hug-A-Bears for the children in trauma on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, today, I got back into the writing world, at least talking about it. Cindie, Dave and I met at Hastings Books today to talk about our sales event coming up this Saturday at the Hampton Inn. We'll have a table amid a variety of home based businesses. Should be interesting. The coordinator of the event has done a lot of advertising and it's kind of fun to see my name on the flyers as if I were some important author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had some experiences the past couple of days that has me wondering about what makes people tick. Friends have made some negative comments that I would never say to them and they seem to think it's funny as they laugh and try to soften their remarks. One said 'You look terrible'. That was the morning after my 16 hour day at working at the voting polls. Another loudly commented on my current lack of a love life. Then as I was asking another friend if she wanted to join me and another friend for a movie, I was told I have terrible taste when it comes to movies. Finally, after giving my opinion on a restaurant, I was told that I was too rigid. These are all good friends and I know they didn't mean to hurt, but none of them mentioned one good thing about me or comment on the good things going on in my life. None of these remarks came with suggestions as to what I should do, just what was wrong with me. Funny. Well, at least, my hairdresser said some nice things about enjoying my company and my choice to let my hair be natural. I know I pay her, but we've been friends for around 15 years, so her opinion means a lot to me. Phew, I really have ranted. Perhaps I'm just being too sensitive, but again, I have to wonder what makes people tick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess I'll close today with this bit of sarcasm from Honore de Balzac - 'Nothing so fortifies a friendship as a belief on the part of one friend that he is superior to the other.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-888054457933697451?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/888054457933697451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=888054457933697451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/888054457933697451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/888054457933697451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/11/leaving-characters-in-limbo.html' title='Leaving Characters in Limbo'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2743392353261613329</id><published>2010-11-01T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:40:54.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Characters ``` Love 'em or Hate 'em</title><content type='html'>A day when I didn't have to leave the house! Yahoo. Those don't come to often, so I really enjoy them. Of course, my main focus was to move &lt;em&gt;The Band &lt;/em&gt;along and I did. I've just introduced two characters who will have a deep impact on a third character. I want the reader to like all three of them, despite some bad behavior of one of them, so it will be a challenge. Characters! That's what writing is all about to me. All the stories have been told, but each character in a novel or story as the opportunity to make their particular mark on a another character or a situation. That uniqueness is what makes writing so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an email today from a fellow LHCWG member. She is looking for info on how to start/maintain a blog. I gave her this blogger site, but told her I'm not all that great at blogging so I didn't feel I had much to offer her. As we talked, we discussed the future of writing and the impact that the ebook world is making and how it won't be a choice, but a necessity, to know about blogging, e-marketing, twittering and facebooking. It's definitely a new world out there as to publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched &lt;em&gt;Nim's Island &lt;/em&gt;today and it was so much fun watching Jodie Foster portray an author who lives through her dashing and daring adventure hero only to have to take on her hero's attributes in order to save a little girl left alone on an island. Jodie was so believable as the writer and how she related, or lived vicariously, through her character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with all this chatter about characters, I will sign off with this thought - " A man never discloses his own character so clearly as when he describes another's." - Jean Paul Richter&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2743392353261613329?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2743392353261613329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2743392353261613329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2743392353261613329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2743392353261613329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/11/characters-love-em-or-hate-em.html' title='Characters ``` Love &apos;em or Hate &apos;em'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5549367497240692856</id><published>2010-10-29T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T00:28:45.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Characters Honest</title><content type='html'>Worked on &lt;em&gt;The Band &lt;/em&gt;this morning. Had to insert J.J.'s reaction to his earlier advice to his brother. Remembering every thing about a character that can affect how he reacts to a situation is often tricky. I was talking with my writer friend Cindie about this problem. She is doing a chapter by chapter synopsis to help her to remember key issues to the plot as time passes for her characters. Sounds like a good idea. I'll have to think on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made the final arrangements for the WNEA Shopping Extravaganza slated for Nov. 12th. Cindie and I will share a table for the sales of our books. I'll have copies of &lt;em&gt;After the War, Before the Peace &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Hannah, &lt;/em&gt;but I'll have to have bookmarks ready for &lt;em&gt;Abby-Finding More Than Gold. &lt;/em&gt;I've created a flyer with a picture of the book cover, a synopsis of the story and how to buy it. Feedback on it has been positive. This ebook marketing is sure a learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the movie &lt;em&gt;Life As We Know It &lt;/em&gt;today with Pattie S. It was a fun movie. A very predictable plot, but the dialog was excellent and of course the delivery by the main characters sold the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was our monthly reading at Denny's only three writers showed up - Cindie, Karen and me. The stories were good and the conversation was lively. Karen has a new computer program that polices her writing. It actually tells her if she's using too many passive words or negative sentences. Sounds like a good investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thinking about marketing again, I'm reminded of a quote by John Wanamaker as quoted in David Ogilvy, Confessions of an Advertising Man - "Half the money I spend on advertising is wasted, and the trouble is, I don't know which half."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5549367497240692856?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5549367497240692856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5549367497240692856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5549367497240692856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5549367497240692856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/10/keeping-characters-honest.html' title='Keeping Characters Honest'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7889681759436185223</id><published>2010-10-27T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:35:55.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing - Good ~~~ Marketing - Yuck</title><content type='html'>Another delightfully busy day. Moved J.J. along on his descent into frustration and guilt. I'm hoping his rationale is believable. I was talking about my first book 'After the War, Before the Peace' today and it was strange to point out that the character J.J. is Michael Farrell's great-grandson. Michael was the main character in my first book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting good feed back on the 'Abby' flyer I created, as well as the business cards with the pictures of my three novels. This marking ebooks is a whole new ballgame for me, so I'm open to trying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a call from Dave today. He had a speaking engagement in the L.A. area and sold 25 books!! Hurray for him. Pales my 5 sold yesterday, but I'm soooooo happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also got a call from Kathy who came to one of our novel meetings. She has gone with Author House to publish her Christian romance novel. She seems very pleased with their procedure and pricing. I hope all works out well for her. Self-publishing is wonderful in that a writer can finally control the publishing of his/her book. I'm glad I did it with my first one, but I won't do it again. Virtual Tales Publishing has been a dream to work with. The release delays I've experienced with Awe-Struck Publish, along with no print book, has left with a wait and see attitude on working with them. I'm hoping things will turn out well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In thinking about my quote of the day, it's marketing that is one of my concerns, so these words of wisdom from Winston Churchill seem to fit my mood. "Writing a book is an adventure.  To begin with, it is a toy and an an amusement. Then is becomes a mistress, then it becomes a master, then it becomes a tyrant. The last phase is  that just as you are about to be reconciled to your servitude, you kill the monster and fling him to the public."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7889681759436185223?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7889681759436185223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7889681759436185223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7889681759436185223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7889681759436185223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/10/writing-good-marketing-yuck.html' title='Writing - Good ~~~ Marketing - Yuck'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6097509977094349702</id><published>2010-10-26T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T00:31:16.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting The Readers</title><content type='html'>Had a great day! Started with breakfast under the London Bridge with good friends, then it was home to work on my latest novel 'The Band'. In today's writing I started the main character J.J. down a road that will nearly destroy him. It will be interesting to see if I can take this character that has been presented as a good, responsible man and have him become a lost, despicable husband, brother and friend. It's going to be interesting and I can only hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I had a call from a gal named Shirley from the London Bridge Women's Club. She asked me to speak to her group on Jan. 12th. I'll have about 25 minutes for a presentation and a Q and A session. I'm so looking forward to it. Maybe, 'Lita - A Meandering Story' will be in print by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This evening, I had a speaking engagement to speak to one of the Lake Havasu City chapters of Beta Sigma Phi. I only had about 15 minutes to speak. I tried to cover my background and credentials. Then I gave a quick presentation of Journaling. They were a great crowd and provided a lot of interaction with their comments about their experiences. Sold a few books, too! I am really grateful to Sandee Honisch, an old Simi Valley, Cal. friend, who set up the engagement for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to get nice emails from the email blitz I sent out regarding the release of 'Abby- ...' . I'm hearing from old friends who are sharing what is going on in their lives. I'm truly blessed in the friendship and support of writers from such a broad band of genres and countries. This Internet world is a wondrous thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all in all, it was a productive day for this writer. Tonight I leave you with the thoughts of Ben Jonson - "For a man(woman) to write well, there are required three necessaries: to read the best authors, observe the best speakers and much exercise of his(her) own style."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6097509977094349702?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6097509977094349702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6097509977094349702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6097509977094349702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6097509977094349702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/10/meeting-readers.html' title='Meeting The Readers'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2024016321901565110</id><published>2010-10-24T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T20:56:15.852-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chicago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Irish girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new release'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alaska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medicine Man'/><title type='text'>'Abby' is published!</title><content type='html'>Finally, 'Abby-Finding More Than Gold' is released at &lt;a href="http://www.awe-stuck.com/"&gt;www.Awe-Stuck.com&lt;/a&gt; .  Unfortunately, at this point, it only an ebook, but at least it's available to my readers. I'm getting some good reviews, so I reckon some folks are buying it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awe-Struck Publishing has done a nice job with the cover and the editing. I hope they do as well with some marketing on their end. I've got some speaking engagements on the books and a tentative book signing at Hastings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now working on novel six of the Farrell saga. I have the 1950s generation of Farrell boys in a rock and roll band. Part of the family is now living in Hawaii. Gosh I sure hope some of these get published. I think they are an interesting and likable clan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been kind of in a funk lately as to the meaning of life and what the hell I've done, or haven't done, with mine. Good friends are helping me get some answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll leave you with this quote - "Life is short, art long, opportunity fleeting, experience treacherous, judgement difficult." - Hippocrates, Aphorisms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2024016321901565110?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2024016321901565110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2024016321901565110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2024016321901565110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2024016321901565110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/10/abby-is-published.html' title='&apos;Abby&apos; is published!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5263621846927035731</id><published>2010-02-20T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:36:51.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine vs Milk</title><content type='html'>Feb. 20, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was devoted to writing/reading.  A perfect day!  Moved 'Stephen's Boys' along.  I worked with Andy yesterday and today.  He's about to hit bottom and I hope the scene I created of him on the streets of N. Hotel St in Honolulu engages the reader in his misery.  I received some good feed back from my local writer's group today on a scene between Josh and Andy in the hospital.  Jim said he feels this probably one of my best novels.  I hope he's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise has posted the upgrades to my website and she has added a guest book and put the cover for 'Abby - Finding More Than Gold' on the opening page.  It looks great.  Also, she upgraded the wording on the question section to feature it as a contest.  Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the Lake Havasu City Writers Group meeting.  Big turnout.  Our young writers continue to attend.  Matt had submitted a sci-fi piece that was quite elegant.  He has a nice grasp of grammar and seems to have an enate feel for pacing.  Kelly submitted something at today's meeting, so we'll get to see her work.  Having the young POV will certainly help keep our group timely.  Two real issues came up.  One, should the word 'bible' be capitalized?  I say unless it refers to a specific bible (Duey-Rheims/King James) it shouldn't be capital, but most said it should.  I can't find a specific rule anywhere on it.  Then, Gina, pointed out something called 'parallel structures'.  She gave me an example.  I read up on the matter, but still don't quite get it.  Think I'll give Gina a call and talk to her about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting, it was over to Denny's for the 'real' meeting.  Lots of fun, good conversation and movie reviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't submit anything to publisher/agent again today.  Dang!  LHCWG member, Gina, said something today that really has nothing to do with writing, but it certainly hits a sad, unfair truth.  It is sticking with me, so I'll share it here.  "Men age like wine; women age like milk."  Anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5263621846927035731?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5263621846927035731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5263621846927035731' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5263621846927035731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5263621846927035731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/02/wine-vs-milk.html' title='Wine vs Milk'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4985471087531755792</id><published>2010-02-18T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T08:44:16.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Right Track - Delayed Departure</title><content type='html'>Feb. 18, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another slow week for the writing in my life. Although, I am moving 'Stephen's Boys' forward a little each day. Yesterday, as I reviewed/edited some events each brother was experiencing, I realized I hadn't kept to an easy-to-follow time line regarding their actions. I have it all down, but it was a choppy read. I moved some things around and everything fell into place. I'm almost to 'The End'. I've got the two older brothers together and now their sons/nephews will soon be together. I believe that since they are on Maui, I'm going to incorporate the 'Seven Pools' area into the closure. It's a beautiful place and I think it will work well with the healing between these four souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a call from Dave on Monday. He finally went to Publish America and is getting 'Tude' published. He sounded so excited. I'm really happy for him. Like I told him, getting that first book into your hands is akin to giving birth. It's a thrill only a parent, of a child or book, can truly experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the speaker for my Pioneer group this month. I gave my workshop on Journaling. I think it went over well. I almost didn't bring any of my books to sell because I thought everyone in the Pioneers who wanted a book had already bought it, but I brought some and sold two of 'Hannah'. Yahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we did clean up of the books over at our community center. Some new shelving was built last year and the books got all out of order. Two members of the book club, two friends and I alphabetized all the fiction novels and got them set up on the shelves. Took about two hours, but it looks nice and makes a specific book easy to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't submitted anything lately. I think I have a touch of spring fever. I'm operating on a 'have-to' modus operendi. Oh, well, I guess everyone needs to chill now and then. So tonight I'm trying to concentrate on the wisdom of this quote by Will Rogers. "Even if you're on the right track, you'll get run over if you just sit there."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4985471087531755792?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4985471087531755792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4985471087531755792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4985471087531755792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4985471087531755792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/02/right-track-delayed-departure.html' title='Right Track - Delayed Departure'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2756391523621395160</id><published>2010-02-14T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:58:53.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crits - What Was Done Right!</title><content type='html'>February 14, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it's been a slow week for anything regarding my writing. I've been managing to work on 'Stephen's Boys', but that's about it. I'm persistent with the writing each day, but I need to be more aggressive with my submissions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our Four Goddesses meeting on Thurs. and all four of us were there. Didn't get too much feedback, but they do seem to like the way I'm expanding 'Mama Played for the King'. Henri's crazy story about how he lost his leg that he told to his little niece and nephews was well received. So maybe I can find a couple more spots of capsulized info that I can expand on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered for a Valentine's Day recognition dinner for a couple of current students attending Mohave Community College. Spent Thursday afternoon doing prep things, then Friday night making sure everything went well with the guests. Got to talk with folks about my books and why I write. It was fun. They had the current Phi Theta Kappa students doing clean-up work. Since I'm a PTK myself, it was nice to talk with some of the young folks. It was a fun time of my life and I hope those kids are having just as much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was our book club meeting to discuss the books of James Patterson. He certainly is diverse in the types of books he puts out. And, I believe he is the first author that all members voted that we would read again. I read 'I, Alex Cross'. I do love his Cross crime stories, but this one started off with a bang, then just fizzled. Too much time spent with Nana that didn't add to the movement of the plot. Then, I felt he gave me a Grisham ending. He gave me some great characters, dialog and conflict, but his ending was too abrupt and too cliched. Oh, well, I should be making that much money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a slow day today, so went over to the casino. As usual, it was fun, but not profitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been having talks with various writers lately about the value of pointing in our crit sessions as to why a story/essay/memoir/novel is good, along with explaining what needs fixing. Too often the better writers in the group have to be happy with 'It was good', but no discussion as to why it was good. Now that we are getting new members, especially the young ones, I think it would benefit them to hear why a piece worked. Like, the hook was effective, the pacing kept the reader's interest, the character expo clearly delineated their traits, or good show vs tell techniques were used. All these things, when they are pointed out, help the new writer see techniques that make their writing pop. Just a thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, due to my lack of aggressiveness in submitting my work, I'm going to try to think more about this quote from Joseph Addison, an English essayist. "If you wish success in life, make perseverance your bosom friend, experience your wise counselor, caution your elder brother and hope your guardian genius."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2756391523621395160?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2756391523621395160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2756391523621395160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2756391523621395160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2756391523621395160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/02/crits-what-was-done-right.html' title='Crits - What Was Done Right!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5425829410704802263</id><published>2010-02-09T21:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T22:12:27.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Week!  Already???</title><content type='html'>Feb. 9, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened since my last blog that I scarcely know where to begin. I guess I should start with my computer problems. I think they are totally behind me. Alex came out on Feb. 2 and we declared both of my printers dead, so had to buy a new one. After a week of use, I must admit that I like it a lot. It's another HP. But the best thing Alex did was to get my Word 2000 to work on Windows 7. It's been a week and no problems. Yahoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thurs., Feb. 4th, I had my Spring Frenzy classes again. Had around 20 folks in each class. Vern and Vivian, from my local writer's group, showed up for the classes. It was so nice to have their support. The attendees were great and I managed to sell a few books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, Vern and I went out for lunch. He's such an interesting man. He did try to get me riled about politics, tho. He ranted on and on about how bad Republicans are and was especially critical of Sara Palin. But, it's like I keep trying to tell him. He has his views/beliefs and I have mine. I think we are both intelligent people and we came to our beliefs over many years and experiences. There's no way we'll change each other's mind. But, I don't view that as a bad thing. It's kind of like when one political party has the white house and the other party has congress. It creates a healthy checks and balances. So it is with us voters. We need the folks with Vern's POV and we need folks with my POV. Creates stimulation and a watch dog society that keeps the general population on watch for a leader who would like to be 'king'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my Women's network meeting and was able to talk about my books. I'm beginning to know a lot of the gals so it's getting more enjoyable. Also, got some good feedback from those reading my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Spring Frenzy dinner show. I met some nice folks from Canada who had attended my class. They said they enjoyed it and will probably use some of the techniques I shared. Also, ran into Maggie who was my hostess for the Thurs. classes. She is thinking about writing a children's book and had some questions. I told her to keep at it, but she needs to know it's a tough market and she needs to really research the techniques the publishers are looking for. She gave me a great review of the classes.  The entertainment was a quartet called the Alley Cats.  They sang with no music.  Lots of 50s type rock and roll.  Very easy to watch and listen to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I received an email from Peggy, a woman who attended my Spring Frenzy class on short story writing. She was concerned about copywrite. I referred her to some websites. She sent me a return email thank you for the info and for the class. She said she learned a lot. I'm so glad so many folks found it worthwhile. I sure enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got invited to play Bunco on Friday night at the home of an old Simi Valley friend. Sandee told all her friends about my book. Hope I get some sales out it. But, no matter, they were a fun crowd and I enjoyed the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast at the Desert Hills Vol. Fire Dept. on Saturday morning, I attended the Lake Havasu City Writers Group meeting. Small crowd. And as always, the meeting at Denny's was the best part. We did miss some of old standbys like Jim, Anne, Cindie, Penny and Lois. Oh, got two young folks coming to the meetings - Matt and Kelley. He writes mainly sci-fi and she does poetry. I'm so glad to see young folks, with new ideas and enthusiasm wanting to join our group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday it was off to Quartzsite with Cindie and Joan for a booksigning at The Readers Oasis Book Store. It was lots of fun visiting with the other local authors and I did sell four books, so that was good. Dave and Nancy came down and he and Debbie did some poetry reading. We closed up around 3 p.m. and we joined the local authors and Silly Al's for pizza. We laughed a lot and had some great conversation. Debbie, her husband and her mother are so very nice and fun to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was a crazy day. Went to the Lake Havasu Republican Women's luncheon. Had a local speaker, but it was fun and the food was good. Then Dave and I met for our one on one crits. He really liked this last episode. Felt is was quite authentic, especially the part where Andy's wardmates think he's a jerk, but because of what he went through on Mt. Suribachi, they cut him a lot of slack. Glad it's working for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later in the evening, was our monthly Novel Group meeting. Dave made good on his decision to quit the group, so we are down to five. Overall the feedback on my 'Lita's Story - A Meandering Road' was good. The biggest negatives were too much dialog and that Joe and Michael are too good all the time making them flat characters. I'll have to think on that. Michael gets very angry in the episode I gave them to review for next month's meeting. It will be interesting to see if they see a change and if they like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterward Dave and I went to Denny's for supper. More talk about how and what we write. Always interesting to talk with Dave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to another Bunco group and won most games! The gals are a lot of fun. Once back home early this afternoon, I worked on 'Stephen's Boys'. Andy is in a lot of trouble and Josh is about to leave the hospital to look for him. I was going to let Andy run loose for a few weeks, but I changed my mind and decided that Josh will find him soon and take him home to Maui and out of reach of the morphine and booze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a busy week. So busy, in fact, that I thought about a quote by William Faulkner. "An artist is a creature driven by demons. He doesn't know why they choose him and he's usually too busy to wonder why."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5425829410704802263?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5425829410704802263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5425829410704802263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5425829410704802263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5425829410704802263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/02/another-week-already.html' title='Another Week!  Already???'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7791751198475982936</id><published>2010-02-01T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T23:26:45.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Frenzy</title><content type='html'>February 1, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Day one of Spring Frenzy has come and gone and it was a BLAST! Had around 35 folks in each class, Journaling and So You Want to Write Short Stories. Extending the class to an hour and a half worked out well. No one felt rushed. Lots of time for questions and answers. But what was really special were the nice folks I met. And, a couple of repeat attendees. A lovely lady named Gladys, who loves my writing, purchased a number of copies of 'After the War, Before the Peace' a few years ago to give as gifts. Today, she bought two copies of 'Hannah'. She's over 90 in age, but mentally and physically she's a vibrant, active young woman. I can only hope I do as well at her age. Debbie, Ceil, Joe and Darlene, all writers from the Quartzite area, drove up to attend the classes. After the classes were over, those four writers and I were joined by two local writers, Dave &amp;amp; Cindie, for dinner at the Black Bear Restaurant. All days should be that good!!! I'm so looking forward to the classes on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, I went to my Republican Woman's meeting. I was asked to donate 'Hannah' for their Lincoln Day Dinner silent auction. Sure hope someone bids on it. Then, had a couple ladies ask for my book, so sold two more copies of 'Hannah'!!! Then my friend Virginia came over to my table and wanted me to meet her husband, who read and enjoyed ATW,BTP. Virginia also wanted me to meet her friend, Dot. It was so much fun being introduced as 'the author'. Don't know if I'll ever sell a million books, but I'm sure have fun listening to the folks who've read and enjoyed my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on 'Stephen's Boys' for a short time this am. Andy is on the run, trying to get some distance between his war memories, the booze and the morphine he is hooked on. But, Hilo isn't that big a city. It will be challenging to have him stay hidden from the folks wanting to help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to get my computer problems behind me tomorrow. A really great computer repairman, Alex, is coming over to see if he can solve my Word and printer problems. I've got my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I reckon the best way for me to sign off tonight is to think about enjoying all the good stuff in my life and let the problems take a back seat. I keep reminding myself that some very dear friends, Sharon and Sharolyn, both who died way too young would be happy to be here on Earth suffering car and computer problems. So, when I hear that country western song that says "I can sleep when I'm dead.", I have to smile and agree! Here's my final thought for the day from H. T. Leslie - "The game of life is not so much in holding a good hand as playing a poor hand well."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7791751198475982936?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7791751198475982936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7791751198475982936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7791751198475982936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7791751198475982936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/02/spring-frenzy.html' title='Spring Frenzy'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6941040112570938006</id><published>2010-01-31T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:50:14.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready - Set - Go!  Spring Frenzy starts tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>January 31, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my computers were working properly, today would have been a perfect day! Nothing to do, aside from a quick shopping trip for groceries and office products for tomorrows Spring Frenzy classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm all set for the classes. Packets for the attendees are ready and I've reviewed my notes on what to say/show to make the classes come alive. As I reviewed the material, I was reminded of the very basics of writing and a refresher course in the basics is always a good thing. It's always fun and I get to meet new folks. Thru my classes, we picked up Jim and Rusty for our local writer's group. Good writers and most welcome additions to our writer's group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote more on 'Steve's Boys'. I introduced the problems Josh has been having with his amputation that he has been hiding from his wife. I've changed my mind about the ending, but I do want to leave the reader wondering at the end of this saga of the Farrell family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get time to work on 'Mama Played for the King' for that agent. Hopefully, after this week of classes is over, I'll have time to work on it. I'm so excited that she asked for the whole book after reading 80 pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my kids presented me with a Kindle for Christmas. I love it!!! Of course, I downloaded 'Hannah' and 'Mota 8 - Addiction' that has my short story 'The Gift'. I downloaded the new Patterson book, 'I, Alex Cross'. We are reading Patterson's books for my book club this month. I'm really enjoying it. I down loaded about 10 books and I carry them around in my purse now on my Kindle and it takes up less space than my checkbook. It's amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debbie, her mom and a couple of other authors are coming up from Quartzite tomorrow for my short story class. Then, a couple of Havasu writers are going to join us and we going out to dinner. I sure wish she lived closer. She's such a positive person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go to bed now so I'll be alert for my classes. Creativity, learning and persisting - the jewels in a writer's work box. So I'll leave you with a quote by Isaac Asimov - "You must keep sending work out; you must never let a manuscript do nothing but eat its head off in a drawer. You send that work out again and again, while you're working on another one. If you have talent, you will receive some measure of success - but only if you persist."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6941040112570938006?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6941040112570938006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6941040112570938006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6941040112570938006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6941040112570938006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/01/ready-set-go-spring-frenzy-starts.html' title='Ready - Set - Go!  Spring Frenzy starts tomorrow!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5377870895743176263</id><published>2010-01-30T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T22:32:31.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun-Fun-Fun Day</title><content type='html'>January 30, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been keeping me busy this past month and I've been remiss in keeping up with my daily posts on my life in the writing world. But, today was so special that I had to drop back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My local writer's group, Lake Havasu City Writer's Group, had a book signing for their 2010 'Offerings from the Oasis' anthology. We flocked over to Hasting Books and Music to sell and sign books. Off and on their were about a dozen of us and we managed to sell a fair number of books. I was so pleased that they included two of my stories - 'Pastrami vs Tuna Salad' and 'Exquisite Moments'. I hope the readers enjoy them. All in all the presentation and the content is probably one of the best 'Oasis' yet. I guess we're all getting better and better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I last blogged, I had another book signing down in Quartzite. Sold 4 Hannah books and 1 After the War, Before the Peace. Got a fan email from a lady in Utah saying she enjoyed Hannah so much, she has ordered After the War, .... Yahoo! Always nice to hear. We're going back down there on Feb. 7th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I've been working on the final edits for 'Abby-Finding More Than Gold'. It is due out in March from Awe-Struck Publishing. I had a great editor and I think the final product will sell nicely. The editor liked it so much, she suggests a sequel. Maybe, someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on 'Stephen's Boys'. Poor Josh lost a leg when his plane crashed in the Pacific Ocean and Andy has gone mental from all the killing and wounding he saw on Suribachi. They are both in a hospital in Hawaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having lots of computer problems! That's all I'll say, because I want to keep this blog 'G' rated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I need to practice how I'm going to moderate my Journaling and Short Story Writing classes scheduled for Mon. and Thurs or next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, got to run, but let me leave you with this little quote about time and how fleeting it is these days. "Dost thou love life? Then do not squander time, for that's the stuff life is made of." Benjamin Franklin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5377870895743176263?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5377870895743176263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5377870895743176263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5377870895743176263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5377870895743176263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/01/fun-fun-fun-day.html' title='A Fun-Fun-Fun Day'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-650661745710560324</id><published>2009-12-14T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:49:52.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoy your Excellent Today, Expect the Beauty of the Future</title><content type='html'>December 14, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, time has taken me from my daily ramblings. I guess it's good, because it means I have lots to do and lots of fun people to do it with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had the Bullhead City book signings on the 6th. Only sold one book. It was a slow day, but we met some very interesting people and many took our business cards, so who knows. The Hastings folks were so very nice. In fact, the mother of one of the Hasting's folks won our contest. We had the folks we talked with sign a form that entered them in a contest to win a $20 gift certificate! Had fun driving up there with Cindie and Doug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a local club meeting on the 7th and was introduced as Havasu's local author. Felt good, now if it just paid good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped by Jim's place on Tuesday and picked up my copies of 'Offerings from the Oasis - 2010'. It's the anthology put out by my local writer's group. I was lucky to get two of my stories published in the book. They chose 'Pastrami vs Tuna Salad' and 'Exquisite Moments'. I'm so pleased. Gina, the editor did a terrific job! This year the main picture is a native American pottery scene and the border is a bright red/orange. It's a knock out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I met with Jude to give her the 3rd book in the Farrell series, 'Deborah's Story'. She is willing to read and do an edit of it. We had a fun lunch talking about lots of things, but especially writing and what we like and don't like. She did such a great job on 'A Meandering Road - Lita's Story', so I'm so grateful that she's willing to do it again. We probably won't meet again until after the 1st of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that night was the meeting of the Four Goddesses. I didn't have anything to crit, but I got some good feedback on episodes of 'Stephen's Boys'. We firmed up our plans for our Kingman book signing on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jude had purchased Lois' book, 'Finding Angela' at Hastings and wanted it autographed. I took it to Jude along with two copies of 'After the War, Before the Past'. She was dining with a group of her friends.  They treated me so nice and again it was fun being introduced as an 'author'. I'm so pleased that 'Hannah' has stimulated sales for 'After the War,...' I stopped by Hastings today and they had sold 4 copies of 'Hannah' and 3 of 'After the War, ...'. Yahoo!!! I brought their total on hand back up to 5 of each. We local writers are so lucky to have Hastings bookman, Peter, to work with. He's very supportive and makes the process quite simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Tuesday, I sent some info on all four of us Goddesses to the Kingman Daily Miner about the book signing. I checked each day, but nothing. Then, in the Sunday edition, they gave us a half page. It brought in folks that knew us here in Havasu, but were now living in Kingman. Without the publication, they wouldn't have known we were there! Too bad our Today News Hearald isn't as supportive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the annual Christmas meeting for my book club. Great stories, DELICIOUS treats and lovely Christmas gifts. Some of the older members like Rob, Jilma and Coco weren't there and I missed them. Next month we read the books of Linda Howard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was the Kingman book signing. A SUCCESS! I sold 7 copies of 'Hannah' and 3 copies of 'After the War, Before the Peace'. But it was a success in so many other ways. We met lots of interesting people and the Four Goddesses had some time to just sit and talk. Always a fun time with them! Again, the Hastings folks were super! And, Cindie's Doug, he's an angel for toting my stuff around in addition to what he does for Cindie. I told her he's like a Mormon husband. He has two wives to take care of, but he doesn't get all the fringe benefits. Anyway, they are both sweethearts and I'm glad they, Lois and JoAn came into my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was getting ready for my bi-weekly meeting with Dave for our crits and for the first meeting of my novel club. I'm really looking forward to tonight! I hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I got an email from the agent that I met at the SSA conference who asked to read 'Mama Played for the King'. She wants to see the entire novel! Yahoo!!! It doesn't mean she'll take it, but at least she wants more. Things are definitely looking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm on a high these days and this following quote seems to express how I'm feeling. I hope it works for you, too. 'The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams'. Eleanor Roosevelt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-650661745710560324?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/650661745710560324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=650661745710560324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/650661745710560324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/650661745710560324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/12/enjoy-your-excellent-today-expect.html' title='Enjoy your Excellent Today, Expect the Beauty of the Future'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8116146679529264422</id><published>2009-12-04T14:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T15:50:24.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This, That &amp; Stuff</title><content type='html'>Dec. 5, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had some crazy, busy times lately. Lots of fun with visits from kids, grandkids and granddogs. But, that's what Thanksgiving is all about - family, love and being grateful. So, it was all a success, but now it's back to the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Nov. 21, we had out LHCWG meeting. Always interesting. I had submitted an excerpt from my current novel in progress, 'Stephen's Boys'. I didn't think is was one of the better episodes and was a little worried about the feedback, but it all came back good. In fact, it was interesting that when Buck gave his feedback, he commented that he felt that John was the older brother of Stephen. What good feedback. Stephen is older, but he's the weaker of the two, so Buck's comments indicate that I'm managing to get dynamics of their personalities across.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of 'Stephen's Boys', way too much research is needed. I now know more about the second world war and the activities in the Pacific than I ever wanted to know. Dave is reading the novel for our one-on-one crits. He came across a glaring mistake on my part. I had Josh and his copilot crash after the back of the plane and all the men in that section had been killed. Well, the problem with that is that Josh took off from the U.S.S. Enterprise in a fighter plane, not a bomber per se. He wouldn't have a copilot much less a crew in the back. So, I went on line today and tried to fix that snafu. What I found is that some planes called Douglas SBD Dauntless were, in fact, launched from the Enterprise and they were two seaters, one for the pilot/bombardier and one for the gunner. So, while I'll have to get rid of the crew in the back of the plane, I'll be able to keep the scene with copilot, Ed, only I'll have to call him a gunner. Yahoo! Great catch, Dave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids arrived early the week of Nov. 23rd for our annual Thanksgiving reunion and dinner. Had a great time with everyone, but not much time for writing. Everyone left for home on the 28th, so I was able to get back to my daily schedule of writing for 20 or 30 minutes. It's become second nature to me and I really miss my characters when I don't visit them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my WNEA meeting on Dec. 3rd and got some good feedback on 'Hannah'. Also, gave a copy of 'Hannah' away in the gift exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Dec. 4th, Dave and I drove down to Parker to see Cindie's high school drama class in their annual Christmas performance. They wrote, directed and acted out all the parts for a drama called 'Troubles With Chewing Bubble Gum'. Again this year, I was pleasantly surprised at the quality of their work. It must be the leadership of Cindie, their Drama teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the LHCWG meeting. The chairman, Jim, deserves a medal. He is doing a great job pulling together a lot of cantankerous members of the group. After some discussion of possible changes to procedures and by-laws, Vern commented that perhaps we are trying to fix something that ain't broke. I tend to agree. One of the subs today, named me as a 'literary figure'. It was a cute story by Grace Painter about a reporter that ends up killing her interviewee. But, I got a little upset today at the caliber of crit I received for my last submission. My allotted time lasted all of just short of 60 seconds. And, the comments on the pages handed back to me were just as terse and bland, if any. It's very discouraging when one tries to give feedback to fellow members, then gets little or nothing in return. One of the suggestions for our crit sessions was to eliminate discussion of punctuation. I couldn't believe my eyes when I read that. I definitely expressed my lack of support for that change. Punctuation is one of the most important parts of writing. Try to get an editor to read your work if you abuse a comma versus a colon or a semi-colon. Or worse, use sentence fragments like I'm prone to do. I hope this group never stops questioning punctuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked with three of the folks in my novel group today. I want this group to be self-governing without rules and by-laws, but I hope each member understands that they will be expected to crit with detail. A 'that was nice' will not work. They all agreed. Also, it is going to be limited to a six member group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough grousing. I went to see quite a few movies recently. &lt;em&gt;2012&lt;/em&gt; Excellent visuals. Especially the freeway collapsing scenes. The story was good, but very politically correct. &lt;em&gt;Blind Side &lt;/em&gt;Good, but a bit sappy and the focus on the kid getting a scholarship seemed wrong. This rich family treated this stray kid like a son, but wouldn't pay his tuition. A focus on grades to quality for a college ed. would have worked better for me. &lt;em&gt;Old Dogs &lt;/em&gt;Funny in places, but not near as good as the biker movie about old guys. &lt;em&gt;Everythings Fine &lt;/em&gt;Good acting by DiNero, but I think it would have made a better read. Although, I did like the way the father saw his children. They were all adults, but he still saw them as children and that's kind of the way I see mine. Interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is way too long. I've got to get ready for a book signing in Bullhead City tomorrow. It was supposed to be the Four Goddesses, but Lois and JoAn aren't feeling well. Cindie's husband Doug will be handing out a flyer that offers a chance to win a $20 gift certificate. Hope it works to draw folks to our table to talk with us and maybe sell a couple of books. I'll think positive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll close tonight with a quote that really speaks to my feelings these days about my writing and about my life in general these days. “To love what you do and feel that it matters, how could anything be more fun?” Katharine Graham&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8116146679529264422?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8116146679529264422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8116146679529264422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8116146679529264422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8116146679529264422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-that-stuff.html' title='This, That &amp; Stuff'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3776570044292975621</id><published>2009-11-21T20:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:37:31.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reader's Options</title><content type='html'>Nov. 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met with Jude on Nov. 12th for feedback on 'A Meandering Road - Lita's Story'. Lots of good catches of typos, some really good questions about the story flow and names/situations that don't match. She did a great job and her upgrades will really improve the final product. Now, she's willing to do the same for 'Deborah's Story'. I'm a lucky writer to have such great support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that same day, we had our Four Goddesses meeting. JoAn is dropping out for awhile and Lois is pulling back for a month or two. I'm glad Cindie still wants to meet. The feed back on the excerpt from 'Stephen's Boys' was sparse, but insightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our book club meeting on Nov. 14 to discuss the books of Raymond Chandler. Poor Mr. Chandler was not well received. In fact, this was the first time the reader's all voted that they would not read him again.  The main complaint was way too much description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov. 15 I went to Cindie Miller's book signing for 'Ask Me No Questions'. Lots of folks showed up and we had a good time. She has some beautiful flyers, postcards and a giant poster. Very professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met with an accountant on the 16th to discuss whether my writing is a hobby or a business. She gave me a lot of information and it looks good for going business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov. 19th was our writer's club monthly reading at Denny's. Nine folks showed up. I believe it was some of the best readings we've ever had. I think the place worked well. There was some noise with other customers and some dish clattering, but the music wasn't too loud and the service was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Lois, JoAn and I drove to the Hasting's stores in Kingman and Bullhead City to give them books and flyers for our book signings in Dec. We had a ball. the Hasting reps were very accommodating. They like our idea of a flyer offering a drawing for a chance to win a Hastings gift certificate to anyone dropping by the store on the day of our signing and taking the time to talk with each author for a few seconds. It will be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the writer's meeting. I really thought that the feedback on my sub for last time would be badly received due to the fact that the reader wouldn't have all the facts, but the crits were positive. In fact, Buck felt that Stephen was the younger brother. That's good, because I'm trying to portray him as the weak brother. For my sub for today, I cut a 450 word story down to 247 to meet the prompt of 'a conversation with a literary person'. Some of the group have read the original piece and liked it. But, we have a lot of new folks, so it will be interesting to see if the word cut took away the gist of the piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only another day until the kids arrive for Thanksgiving. My writing will probably be sparse, but the important thing is that I'll be with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My quote for today has to do with feedback. A writer's intent, as to plot and character development, may not be what his/her reader catches. And, that is a good thing. I do it all the time when I crit my fellow writer's work. So, here's the quote. "Writing gives you the illusion of control, and then you realize it's just an illusion, that people are going to bring their own stuff into it." - David Sedaris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3776570044292975621?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3776570044292975621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3776570044292975621' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3776570044292975621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3776570044292975621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/11/readers-options.html' title='Reader&apos;s Options'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5576962016099041059</id><published>2009-11-11T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:38:50.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opinions - Listen, Evaluate &amp; Decide</title><content type='html'>Nov. 11, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much in the way of writing on this busy day.  But, did move 'Stephen's Boys' forward a few hundred more words.  Today was fun.  No research.  It was mostly guy dialog.  Hope it works.  Josh and Ed both said they really didn't want to do something, then did it.  Their action is a good thing, but they don't know that yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received some good feedback on 'Hannah' from friends who bought the book last Sunday.  And, Jerry, a male friend of mine who hardly ever reads books is actually reading it.  He really likes Hannah's spirit.  Also, all the ladies are loving Liam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I meet with Jude who is reading 'A Meandering Road - Lita's Story'.  She said it made her cry and she just loved Lita and Michael.  She'll be sharing what worked and what didn't work with me over lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a brief blog tonight, but the meeting with Jude tomorrow brings to mind this quote from Virginia Woolf as to getting opinions/reactions to our fiction.  They are invaluable to have, but knowing your characters and your own writer's voice should never be ignored.  "Literature is strewn with the wreckage of men who have minded beyond reason the opinions of others."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5576962016099041059?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5576962016099041059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5576962016099041059' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5576962016099041059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5576962016099041059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/11/opinions-listen-evaluate-decide.html' title='Opinions - Listen, Evaluate &amp; Decide'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7112135103663097754</id><published>2009-11-10T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:01:23.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pluck &amp; Luck</title><content type='html'>Nov. 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the local writer's meeting. Lots of the winter folks are back, so the room was jam packed. Plus three new possible members showed up - I met Karen thru Pattie at Jake's and I think she writes sci-fi, Matt is a former member of the U.S. Coast Guard and I'm not sure what he writes and Kelly is a young poet. All three seemed highly motivated. Again, the crits were a waste of time for me. I think we spent all of 60 seconds on my submission and that includes the time to pass them back. I talked with some of the folks at our after meeting at Denny's and suggested that we reinforce the need to say what works in a sub as well as what's wrong. Knowing how and why something works would help the newbies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good thing did come out of the meeting.  Due to Slotchkey's closing at nine and the dearth of parking on McCullouch on Thurs. night due to the car shows the group agreed to give Denny's a try.  We had talked about it last spring, but &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Denny's Cindie, Doug, Penny and I went to the Golden Horseshoe for dinner. Yummy. Then Penny and I went to see 'Men Who Stare at Goats'. I must admit that there were laugh out loud funny parts, but the last 20 minutes or so was disgusting and inappropriate for so many reasons. Typical George Clooney rot. His movies just aren't worth viewing. If he weren't so handsome, I don't think he'd have much of a following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was book signing day! It was fabulous. More than I could have imagined. I sold 41 'Hannah' books and 5 'After the War, Before the Peace' books. Peter, at Hastings said it was some sort of a record. I sure do have some wonderful friends. And, there were several folks who came in saying that their friends had sent them to buy both books because they had enjoyed 'After the War, Before the Peace' so much. Word of mouth is the best. To get a following is every writer's dream! Now, I need to set up signings in Bullhead and Kingman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday I met with Dave. I gave him his feedback on his short stories and he gave me his crits on the segment of 'Stephen's Boys' he reviewed. He said it was consistent and had some good observations and dialog. He suggested some cutting on the military jargon. I think he's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Cindie, Kelley and Ted joined us for the first meeting of the fiction novel group we are trying to form. We talked about our objectives and the process and I think we are off to a good start. We'll meet once a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, I set up a book signing in Kingman on Dec. 13th, right before Christmas. It will be for the four of us - Cindie, JoAn, Lois and me. The Hastings book rep in Kingman thought it sounded like a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying to move 'Stephen's Boys' forward each day. I'm about to save Josh from his plight in the Pacific Ocean, but it is taking so much time for research. Today I need to search out emergency pouches, flare guns and flare cartridges that were used during WWII. Yuck, I hate research. After this book, it's back to the 1880s for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, almost forgot. I got my rejection for 'Deborah's Story' from that Barrett agency. She said she couldn't get excited about it enough to sell it. Then tonight I got a call from Dave. He received an almost identically worded rejection from Barrett, too. Oh, well, their loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my quote for tonight addresses my tendency to enjoy the good times way too much. So, after the wonderful book signing event, I would like to sit back for awhile and avoid the cold, stranger-laden signings in Bullhead and Kingman where I'll be lucky to sell even one book. Then, I stumbled on this quote by James A Garfield, "A pound of pluck is worth a ton of luck".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7112135103663097754?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7112135103663097754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7112135103663097754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7112135103663097754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7112135103663097754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/11/pluck-luck.html' title='Pluck &amp; Luck'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2888284817679722447</id><published>2009-11-06T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:01:10.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativity in Prose &amp; Publicity</title><content type='html'>Nov. 6, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a busy week and so much of it about writing! My kind of week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on 'Stephen's Boy's' every day this week. Not too much research required in this segment. Mostly it's brother to brother dialog laced with a lot of distrust and accusation. I do love dialog. So much can be revealed to the reader without the long sentences and paragraphs of telling, when the reader responds so much better to showing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got an email from Jude who is reading 'A Meandering Road - Lita's Story'. She said she has finally stopped crying and is ready to discuss the book. We set a date for Thu. 11/12 at Denny's. She said the crying was for Lita and Michael. Seems those characters worked for her. Had a friend who said that it's been about five years since she read 'After the War, Before the Peace', but she still remembers Deborah, the bad girl and wonders what ever happened to her. Funny, how the 'bad' characters always seem to bring out emotion in the reader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Thurs. nite was the WNEA Sales Extravaganza. Cindie showed up with her book, so we had three choices on our table - 'ATW,BTP, Hannah and her Ask Me No Questions.' I sold three books, she sold two. The folks who bought them weren't strangers so I don't think I picked up any new fans, although several said they'd come by Hastings for my book signing on Sunday. Hope someone shows up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I talked with Kelly about the requirements for 'novel group'. Right now we have about five folks interested. Kelly is an interesting person to talk to. She seems to have the instincts of a novelist. We talked about writing what it selling versus what our 'characters' whisper in our ears and about sex in our novels. We agreed. No doubt about it. Sex sells. Then, it was the reading of the subs for tomorrow's writer's meeting. I still need to get something ready to turn in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, nearly forgot, the local newspaper finally put an article in the paper about Hastings on Sunday. Nice blurb about 'Hannah', a picture of the book and a picture of me. Peter, the book liaison at Hastings, is an easy guy to work with. He said there are so many folks requesting book signings that he's had to turn some down. I guess it's true, everyone has a book in their head and wants to start writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Cindie is going to be on blog radio with Newoka tomorrow at 1:00 p.m., just as our writer's meeting starts. Good thing she tapes it and I can hear it later tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this week seems to be about a lot of creativity. Working with 'Stephen's Boys', thinking of ways to attract readers at the book signings and deciding what to turn in for the writer's group tomorrow. So, I must go with these words of Carl Jung to close out this update. "The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2888284817679722447?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2888284817679722447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2888284817679722447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2888284817679722447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2888284817679722447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/11/creativity-in-prose-publicity.html' title='Creativity in Prose &amp; Publicity'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-440495634050248280</id><published>2009-11-02T20:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T21:41:22.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delay - Ah, Delay</title><content type='html'>Nov. 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo! Worked on 'Stephen's Boys' today. John and Stephen are into a pissing match on past sins. What fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a bit of bad news. Got an email from Awe-Struck Publishing and they are running a little behind on launch dates for their scheduled releases. They are moving 'Finding More Than Gold' out to 2nd quarter of 2010. Oh well, at least it's still on the schedule. Still no word on 'A Meandering Road - Lita's Story". I would soooooo like to get it and all the sequels to 'After the War, Before the Peace' out to my following.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a meeting tonight and got promises from three or four folks that they would be at the book signing on Sunday. I'm hoping for as good a crowd as last time. Got my fingers crossed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with the move from January 2010 to second quarter of 2010, more waiting is in my future. But, I guess I'll take a deep breath and take some advice from Ralph Waldo Emerson. “The world is all gates, all opportunities, strings of tension waiting to be struck.” Yep! Couldn't agree more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-440495634050248280?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/440495634050248280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=440495634050248280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/440495634050248280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/440495634050248280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/11/delay-ah-delay.html' title='Delay - Ah, Delay'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3452756947914782669</id><published>2009-11-01T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:47:51.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good &amp; Evil - A Divine Purpose</title><content type='html'>Nov. 1, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a bit of writing done today, so sad. But did some promoting of my book signings coming up next Thurs. and Sun. Looks like I'll have a couple of folks there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then talked with Cindie. She listened to my entire interview with Newoka. She has an interview scheduled for next Saturday. Unfortunately, it starts at the same time as our LHCWG meeting. Good thing the interviews are recorded for playback at a later time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my interview, Newoka talked about how much work goes in to writing a novel. Well, for me, the writing is easy. But, all the extras that go along with it makes it sometimes laborious. Like having a good handle on grammar and knowing when the rules can, or should, be broken. Knowing what constitutes a full story, be it a short story or a full novel. Then, I won't even go into the 'joys' of submission and marketing of your work. I guess that's why I haven't made it any further along with my writing 'career'. For me, the story telling is all fun and joy, but .... Anyone out there want a job? I'll give half the earnings of my first best seller to anyone who will give me an hour a day to do the administrative part of this writing/publishing gig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, looking at writing from a good (the actual writing) and evil (all the administrative stuff) I must agree with Melva, a participant in a discussion led by J.J. Dewey. "Both good and evil serve as part of divine purpose."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3452756947914782669?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3452756947914782669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3452756947914782669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3452756947914782669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3452756947914782669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-evil-divine-purpose.html' title='Good &amp; Evil - A Divine Purpose'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1850117550601693643</id><published>2009-10-31T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T22:44:06.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting-Waiting-And More Waiting</title><content type='html'>Oct. 31, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very slow day for writing. About the only thing I did that had anything to do with my writing was my trip to the Bullhead City Smart &amp; Final store to pick up some candy and peanuts for my book signings on 11/5 and 11/8. I think having treats may bring some folks over to at least look and then when they take the peanuts, they get a sticker with a promo for me and my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to the full hour of my interview with Newoka. She really does a nice job of leading her interviewees along. She used my website and led me along so I could discuss most aspects of my writing like the books and the classes. My voice didn't sound as bad as I thought it would, a little hoarse, but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a word from any of the contacts I made at the SSA conference, except for Ellen at Champagne acknowledging receipt of 'Regardless'. Still no word on how 'Finding More Than Gold' is moving along. I'm getting a little nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched 'Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy' tonight. It's still funny and very clever. I love that actress Zooey Deschanel. She has beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my theme for the day is waiting, waiting to hear about my submissions, waiting and hoping my new supply of books arrive before my book signings. Waiting-not my strong suit. So, I find I have to agree with Harvard Business Professor Rosabeth Moss Kanter who said, "To stay ahead, you must have your next idea waiting in the wings."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1850117550601693643?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1850117550601693643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1850117550601693643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1850117550601693643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1850117550601693643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/oct.html' title='Waiting-Waiting-And More Waiting'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6842701133107048612</id><published>2009-10-30T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T20:32:35.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Talk Radio - Newoka LaShelle</title><content type='html'>Oct. 30, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More research! More WWII! Things have changed so much in just a half century in so many way - phones, planes, news media. 'Stephen's Boys' is moving along as to people and places, but I'm anxious to get back to feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner last night with Dave and Cindie. Cindie gave Dave feed back on his novel 'Popcorn Skies'. She made some good points. We also talked a little about our publicity strategies. She is going to a library conference in Phoenix in December. She said her husband Doug liked my approach to potential customers when we were at Lois' book signing, so they would like me to go to the conference with them. That's good to hear, but it's always easier talking about someone else's work than your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was really exciting. I had another blog talk radio interview with Newoka LaShelle on Web Mistress Radio. It was an hour and she is a great host who researches the work of the person she is going to interview and asks great questions that help to keep the chatter pertinent and ongoing. I spoke about my three books, my classes, the importance of grammar, the value of critiquing, electronic reading devices and the possibility of audio books. I didn't get any call ins, but Neoka said she could see folks logged in and listening. Virtual Tales was very kind to me when they heard about the radio interview. They are offering 4 chapters of 'Hannah' for free and 40% off on the price of the whole book. That was super of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking with Newoka always motivates me and makes me feel good about myself. So, here's my quote for today. "Getting ahead in a difficult profession requires avid faith in yourself. That is why some people with mediocre talent, but with great inner drive, go much further than people with vastly superior talent." Sophia Loren&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6842701133107048612?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6842701133107048612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6842701133107048612' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6842701133107048612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6842701133107048612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-talk-radio-newoka-lashelle.html' title='Blog Talk Radio - Newoka LaShelle'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8772741113893506833</id><published>2009-10-28T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:56:28.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Research and Assuming</title><content type='html'>Oct. 28, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a busy couple of days. Sunday was a total day of relaxation. Got up late, read the paper and moved 'Stephen's Boys' forward (still soooooo much research about WWII in the Pacific). Around noon I went with a friend to visit a mutual friend who had just gotten out of an assisted living facility after having some surgery. She's doing fine, but she insisted on showing us her scar with its 'buttons'. Not a pretty picture. Then it was off to the movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw 'Law Abiding Citizen' staring Gerard Butler, my new favorite actor. The premise was good and you wanted to see him get his justice, but the character he played went overboard with violence and actually became what he was fighting. Way too violent for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the casino, not profitable, and finished off the day with some friends at a karaoke bar. All in all, a relaxing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was my bi-weekly crit session with Dave. His fiction based on fact short stories about the San Bernardino area were well written this time. He developed some quirky characters that seem to be unique to the area. He needs to gather them together for an anthology of the area. He had some trouble with the male reactions in the segment of 'Stephen's Boys' he reviewed. His biggest problem was with the mother, on her deathbed, trying to make her adopted son come to terms with the fact that his birth father gave him to his adopted parents because he loved the boy and wanted him to have familial love and security, not because he didn't love him. Dave couldn't see a mother doing this. Of course, I disagree, but I'll have others review it, just in case he's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I started the day by moving 'Stephen's Boys' forward (more research than writing). The coordinator for the WNEA book signing I have set for 11/5 called and asked if I would donate a copy of 'After the War, Before the Peace' to their silent auction. I was flattered and of course gave them one and also a copy of 'Hannah'. I told her to make it a package deal. Now, I can only hope they sell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Denise Casino who is working on publicity for me. She gave me some great hints about placement at Amazon and about getting involved in more on-line groups. Hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got an email from the publisher I met at the SSA conference in Tucson that had asked for a copy of 'Regardless'. She remembered our conversation at the luncheon and felt that my story was unique. She wanted me to know that she received the book and has forwarded it onto the submission team for review. My concern is that if it goes to print, will my followers who love my westerns be receptive to a gay sci-fi novel. A couple of friends feels that there is a call for that sort of material here in town and that I might be able to snag some new readers. Wouldn't that be nice. Guess one shouldn't assume things, but be receptive and daring enough to push the envelope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to work on 'Stephen's Boys' today and right now my brain isn't in 'creative' mode. Guess Josh will have to tread water for another couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll leave you with this quote about assuming things. "Because your own strength is unequal to the task, do not assume that it is beyond the powers of man; but if anything is within the powers and province of man, believe that it is within your own compass also." Marcus Aurelius&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8772741113893506833?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8772741113893506833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8772741113893506833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8772741113893506833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8772741113893506833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/research-and-assuming.html' title='Research and Assuming'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4032366312008982909</id><published>2009-10-24T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:44:28.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer Friends</title><content type='html'>Oct. 24, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a blast. Started out with breakfast with Mike, the moderator of my on-line writer's group FlashXer. He had been doing a photo shoot up in Laughlin and stopped here in Havasu on his way home. His is enjoying being the moderator and being able to inspire and encourage the newbies on the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to lunch with Jude. She is a friend of a friend and has agreed to 'edit' my first sequel to 'After the War, Before the Peace'. She found ATW,BTP to be a page turner and I liked hearing that. Turns out we are very much alike in our past and in the things we like. I told her that I'm just looking for obvious typos and general impression of the believability of the plot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was supper with Cindie where we shared our posters. Hers is so professional looking. I also told her about the Nov. 15th book fair in Phoenix. I hope she's interested enough to go. I think it would be a great opportunity for her to get some speaking engagements, which helps to sell books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was my TelecomPioneers bunco day. Had a good turnout and I shamelessly promoted my book and the book signing date of 11/8 at Hastings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moved 'Stephen's Boys' forward yesterday, but I'm too mentally exhausted to work on it today. Still talking lots of research time for medical conditions, clothing and ocean conditions. I don't want to get too technical, but I want my reader to feel the scene with accuracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired tonight, so this is going to be brief. My quote tonight has to do with promoting yourself and your work. "The person who makes a success of living is the one who sees his goal steadily and aims for it unswervingly. That is dedication." Cecil B. DeMille&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4032366312008982909?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4032366312008982909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4032366312008982909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4032366312008982909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4032366312008982909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/writer-friends.html' title='Writer Friends'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8075658944338366317</id><published>2009-10-22T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:32:08.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parties &amp; Publishing</title><content type='html'>Oct. 22, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots going on today. Moved 'Stephen's boys' ahead. Still had to lots of research on serious leg wounds. Talked with Lois, a nurse, and Dave, a former cop, who talked about the seriousness of an aortal leg wounds. They suggested making it a muscle wound. I haven't mentioned a specific part of the leg as yet, so I'll have to ponder my options.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our writer's group Halloween party over at my clubhouse. It was fun. Lots of food, lots of great stories and a funny skit performed by Donna, Vivien, Gaby, Beverly and Vern. Lots of work on all their parts. Margaret made it back to town for the party. She came in disguised and almost no one recognized her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Denise tonight about publicizing my work. She gave me lots of advice about how to work Amazon.com. She also introduced me to a new network that gives you access to lots of socializing networks. I'm now an official Tweeter! At least I have an account. Now, if I just knew how to use it. Denise updated my website. Looks good, but I need to do more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's the dang marketing again. I guess Demosthenes said it best. "Small opportunities are often the beginning of great enterprises."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8075658944338366317?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8075658944338366317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8075658944338366317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8075658944338366317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8075658944338366317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/parties-publishing.html' title='Parties &amp; Publishing'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3047428541845529940</id><published>2009-10-21T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:52:06.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting, Waiting, Waiting</title><content type='html'>Oct. 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow day for writing. But, I did move 'Stephen's Boys' along. One of the main characters is in the process of losing his leg and it makes me sad. It is necessary to the story line, still I feel bad for Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No word on my submissions or any status on the book due out in Jan. I guess no news is good news. I would really love for them to accept 'A Meandering Tale' as so many of my fans of 'After the War, Before the Peace' ask for a continuation of the Farrell family. Also no word from the folks I met at the SSA conference. Good thing I write for pleasure and not for publication. Well, I do write for publication, but my real love is just getting the words on paper, moving the characters along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got word from Mike, the moderator on one of my on-line writer's group. He is in Laughlin and will be coming thru Havasu this Friday, so we''re going to have lunch. He's an interesting man and we always have a good time visiting and talking about writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my Raymond Chandler book 'The Lady in the Lake'. I'm looking forward to reading this old master of mystery. I wasn't crazy about Parker, Spillane or Gardner, but I'm keeping an open mind and have high hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I leave you with some thoughts on waiting, "There is no great achievement that is not the result of patient working and waiting." J.G. Holland&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3047428541845529940?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3047428541845529940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3047428541845529940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3047428541845529940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3047428541845529940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-waiting-waiting.html' title='Waiting, Waiting, Waiting'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2681476736197259277</id><published>2009-10-20T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:03:14.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Editing &amp; Critique Values</title><content type='html'>Oct. 20, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a fan who has loaned my book to several friends. One of her friends offered to read my sequels to 'After the War, Before the Peace' to check for character treatment and believable plot twists. She contacted me yesterday via my webpage. We are meeting on Friday. I told her I can't pay her anything for editorial suggestions right now, but she is still more than willing. Am I lucky or what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited with Alex my computer repair tech yesterday. He now has a photography business. My four Goddesses crit group is thinking of doing some publicity by using pictures of the persona of characters in our books. Cindie will be a spy, JOan a biker, Lois a cop/Indian and me a cowgirl. I got prices and next time we get together we'll make a decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved 'Stephen's Boys' along again today. Still doing a lot of research as to terms and technology that would be used in 1945. Also how salt water affects a severe open wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting feedback on the messages I left with my writing groups about leaving them. Of course I'm flattered at their nice comments, but what surprises me is their remarks about the value of my crits. I don't consider myself good at critiquing. I just know what I like and what sounds good. Also, I need a hook, conflict and a believable resolution. If that's valuable, I'm glad.  I'll sure miss those writers, too. Their crits certainly helped me to to fine tune my writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with Cindie tonight. She has some good news as to how well her books are being accepted. One school librarian is putting several of her books in her library. That is certainly good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I leave you with some words on criticism. "Asking a working writer what he thinks about critics is like asking a lamppost how it feels about dogs." Christopher Hampton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2681476736197259277?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2681476736197259277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2681476736197259277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2681476736197259277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2681476736197259277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-editing-critique-values.html' title='Free Editing &amp; Critique Values'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1268789713979691052</id><published>2009-10-19T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:55:12.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Research, Support and website updating.</title><content type='html'>Oct. 19, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sad. I resigned from two of my writing groups today, FlashXer and DeskDrawer. The moderators said that I would always be welcomed back, so I haven't burnt bridges. I know I'll miss both the prompts and the often clever and intriguing subs from the talented array of writers on both sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved 'Stephen's Boys' forward. Lots of research about the bombing in the Pacific in 1945. Thank goodness for the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Lois today and she said she sold quite a few copies of her book at her Sunday booksigning. Several folks from the local writer's group showed up after I left for lunch with Cindie and Doug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no change on my website. Guess I'll drop Denise a line tomorrow. Also no word from the agents/publishers who requested segments of my unpublished novels when we met at the SSA conference in Tucson. And, so I wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you now, with some words that seems to say it all, from the heart of all us Pulizer Prize winners. "Calendars are for careful people, not passionate ones." Chuck Sigars&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1268789713979691052?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1268789713979691052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1268789713979691052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1268789713979691052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1268789713979691052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/research-support-and-website-updating.html' title='Research, Support and website updating.'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3934121773574643128</id><published>2009-10-17T22:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T23:05:32.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crits, Motivation &amp; Blog Radio</title><content type='html'>Oct. 17, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was one of my favorite days of the month, my local writer's club met today. Always a pleasure to sit among such a talented group of people. And today, I got a good crit on my last submission. Comments were made about how good I am at getting into the mind of young people and making the situations and dialog believable. One of our new members commented that even tho she didn't see my name as the author, by the end of the first page she knew it was my work because of my unique style and easy flowing dialogue. Nice to hear. I also received some good nits as to ways the piece could be improved. Things like using too many 'she' vs using a proper name. A little too much show and not enough tell in some places. All valid points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Denny's for the 'real' meeting. Nine of us showed up and as always the conversations were varied and interesting. Anne commented that she is glad to be back in town because the group motivates her to write. I agree. We seem to feed off each other. And, the young waiter Jeffreez and waitress Shawna treat us so very good. When I hit the NY Times best seller list, I'm going to do something special for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, heard from Newoka LaShelle who moderates a blog radio show. I did her show last spring and she has asked me to do another one. Of course, I said yes. So, I'm scheduled for Oct. 30 at 8 p.m. EST. She asked great questions last time that allowed me to promote my book quite well,  So, I'm really looking forward to round two. I think blog radio is getting more popular. When I had my interview with the gal in England, we actually had folks call in to ask questions. I hope this happen on Oct. 30th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to help my friend Lois at her book signing for 'Finding Angela' at Hastings Books &amp; Music Store. I'm so excited for her. I hope she sells a bunch. It's a dang good story. And, it's PG rated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for Law &amp; Order, so I'll sign off with this bit of advice for all writers who love to write, but balk at the administrative part of the process, like submitting our work to publishers and then marketing our books when they make it to print. "Perhaps the most valuable result of all education is the ability to make yourself do the thing you have to do, when it ought to be done, whether you like it or not; it is the first lesson that ought to be learned; and however early a man's training begins, it is probably the last lesson that he learns thoroughly." Thomas H. Huxley&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3934121773574643128?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3934121773574643128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3934121773574643128' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3934121773574643128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3934121773574643128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/crits-motivation-blog-radio.html' title='Crits, Motivation &amp; Blog Radio'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1536909557516633706</id><published>2009-10-16T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:48:36.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recognizing 'The End' Of Your Story</title><content type='html'>October 16, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on 'Stephen's Boys' this am and I'm enjoying both the research necessary for the 1945 time frame and the new plot twist. It's so nice to enjoy getting together with the Farrell family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my critique session with Dave today. I had three of his short stories to crit. The first one was about an old cowboy who falls in love with a married woman. It was nicely done with effective character sketches, scene setting and believable dialog. He just didn't realize when he 'ended' the piece and went on to tell the reader all about what happened to folks who were only very peripheral to the story. I hope he changes it, because its a great story and he could probably get it published. The second one was a thinly disguised story of my infatuation with a younger man. I told him that if he gets it published, he owes me royalties. The last one was about a pedophile priest. Well done and probably marketable, but I got a different take on the main character. Dave thought he wrote about an arrogant character, but I found him sad and conflicted. I always think it's interesting to see how my readers interpret my stories. Frequently, they see something that I never intended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave's crit of the 20 pages of 'Stephen's Boys' provided some great opportunities for improvement, but overall he doesn't like the story. The men are too soft and the women too strong and my death scenes seem unreal to him. He did say that he thinks women will like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's so beneficial to both of us in reading something that ordinarily we'd never read. We come at the critiquing from different angles. What we decided today that men, for the most part, relate to woman through physical stimulation whereas women use their brain to relate to men. It's an over simplification, but probably true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still no word on my submissions, so more wait, wait, wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this quote from Billy Crystal who succinctly summed up what Dave and I were discussing today. "Women need a reason to have sex. Men just need a place."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1536909557516633706?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1536909557516633706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1536909557516633706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1536909557516633706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1536909557516633706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/recognizing-end-of-your-story.html' title='Recognizing &apos;The End&apos; Of Your Story'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5966439893846183184</id><published>2009-10-15T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:59:54.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting, Marketing and Belief in Self</title><content type='html'>Oct. 15, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really enjoying the new plot line of 'Stephen's Boys'. Worked on it again today. Doing some research on telegrams sent during the second world war, I came upon an actual copy of a telegram that was sent to notify a family that their son had been killed in action. It was quite moving, very sad. At the end of the telegram the family was asked to not mention the ship their son was assigned to or what base he was posted to as that info could be beneficial to the enemy. I can't even imagine the pain a telegram like that could bring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent a query to one of the publishers that is evaluating one of my novels. They said I should hear from them within 90 days. Oct. 8 was 90 days. They sent me a reply saying it could be up to 120 days. So more waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a meeting tonight with three of my Four Goddesses critique group. We are trying to come up with some marketing plans for our books. So far, we've decided we are going to create a poster with outlines of the four of us, a booth at the swap and a web site. It's exciting! On the poster we'll have pictures of the four of us dressed like characters in our novels. Cindie as a spy, JOan as a biker, Lois as a cop/Indian and me as a cowgirl. We'll make the NY Times best seller list yet!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my quote for today has to do with believing in yourself. "The thing always happens that you really believe in; and the belief in a thing makes it happen." - Frank Lloyd Wright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5966439893846183184?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5966439893846183184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5966439893846183184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5966439893846183184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5966439893846183184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-marketing-and-belief-in-self.html' title='Waiting, Marketing and Belief in Self'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-875027563597787586</id><published>2009-10-14T22:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T22:47:47.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting, Marketing &amp; Attitude</title><content type='html'>October 14, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another slow day for writing. But, I did move 'Stephen's Boys' forward, so I can sleep tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't heard a word from the agents and publishers I met at the SSA conference. Don't know if that's good or bad news. Also, Haven't heard from Awe-Struck about 'Finding More than Gold". I have no appointments tomorrow until evening so I think I'll be sending out some query letters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindie posted info on her book 'Ask Me No Questions' to the Lake Havasu City Writer's group. She's sold a dozen already. Yahoo! I went to Amazon to check it out and see about writing a review, but it still isn't there. But, I did find Lois' "Finding Angela", so I'll write some reviews tomorrow. It's so exciting to have all this publishing going on with my friends. Tomorrow night the Four Goddesses are meeting to discuss some joint marketing strategies. I think it's a good thing because we each try to motivate each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my quote for tonight has to do with attitude. An can do attitude can make all the difference between success and failure. Patricia Neal said it best when she was recovering from her stroke. "A strong positive mental attitude will create more miracles than any wonder drug."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-875027563597787586?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/875027563597787586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=875027563597787586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/875027563597787586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/875027563597787586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-marketing-attitude.html' title='Waiting, Marketing &amp; Attitude'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5178462341133206920</id><published>2009-10-13T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T22:45:56.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marketing</title><content type='html'>Oct. 13, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much in the way of writing info today. I did bring my 'Stephen's Boys' forward. The new plot is working well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to start reading my Raymond Chandler book for the next book club. I do not like crime/mystery stories so I'm not looking forward to it. But, the book club steered me onto Evanovich or Braun and I do enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a call from Xlibris today. They gave me another offer to market my book. Of course, it would only cost me about $500. I told the rep that they need to rethink what they offer their authors. My other publishers do some marketing, but don't charge me for it. Like I told the rep, the marketing is primarily the author's responsibility, but help from the publisher would really help. I made my standard offer of "Give me the opportunity of presentation at a conference and I would give them 75% of any sales I make." He agreed it sounded good, but of course he could not make such an offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marketing - The bane of this writing profession and so I leave you with this. "If you don't risk anything you risk even more." Erica Jong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5178462341133206920?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5178462341133206920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5178462341133206920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5178462341133206920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5178462341133206920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/marketing.html' title='Marketing'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6875952385797852532</id><published>2009-10-12T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:34:29.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plots, Research and a Success Story</title><content type='html'>Oct. 12, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on my latest novel this morning. Unfortunately, it was very little writing and a lot of research about WWII, especially what the army and the army air corp was doing in early 1945. Also, had a brilliant, well I think it was brilliant, plot shift as to the survival of one of the main characters. I believe it's going to make a better ending. I'm excited about the book again. I knew my old plot movement wasn't really working when I was having trouble making things happen. That's what makes writing so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished 'Dream Country' by Luanne Rice. If she had one more unimportant character in her story, I believe I would have screamed. I did finish it, but I certainly don't recommend it. She is a good technical writer and the book had possibilities, but there was too much cliche and preaching for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a Republican Women's meeting today and ended up with an offer to speak before a local civic group. They want me to talk about the entrance into the world of writing and how it takes more than the memory of a high school English teacher that said you had some writing talent. They want to know about what a writer owes a reader and how much grammar expertise is enough. Should be fun and it's another opportunity to sell my books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a call from a friend who went to the SSA conference in Tucson with me. He said his brother-in-law Don sent his sci-fi manuscript to a publisher, at their request. He got word today that they will publish his book. Yahoo!!! I sent my sci-fi novel 'Regardless' to them, too. Because of the gay issue, I not sure it's there cup of tea. They are primarily a CD book producer, but they do provide print books, too. I'm happy for Don. Getting that first book published is a great thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, night I want to share these words from George Orwell regarding getting started in this crazy world of fiction writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A scrupulous writer, in every sentence that he writes, will ask himself at least four questions, thus: 1. What am I trying to say? 2. What words will express it? 3. What image or idiom will make it clearer? 4. Is this image fresh enough to have an effect?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6875952385797852532?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6875952385797852532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6875952385797852532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6875952385797852532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6875952385797852532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/plots-research-and-success-story.html' title='Plots, Research and a Success Story'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3292228456993060034</id><published>2009-10-11T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:58:32.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakespeare and Publicity</title><content type='html'>Oct. 11, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare day! The AZ Shakespeare troupe of four actors put on 'Much Ado About Nothing'. The actors played multiple roles through various changes in headgear and facial props. It was delightful. The actors had a lot of enthusiasm and because the performance was right on the grass over at Rotary Park here in Lake Havasu City.  The audience was frequently in the scenes as the actors wandered amidst us. The facial expressions on the actors said as much as their words, so even if you didn't quite understand the verbiage, you knew exactly what was going on. Fun! Fun! Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get much writing done today. But I did do some research and found out that U.S. planes attacked Japan in Feb. 1945 and that there were many soldiers involved in the invasion of Luzon. So, I now know how Josh and Andy will meet their fates. I like the writing better than the research, but I know it needs to be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with Cindie today and she and Doug have come up with some great ideas about publicity by using the '4 Goddesses' theme. I think they're on to something. I still need to get down to see Peter at Hastings about a book signing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll leave you tonight with this thought from William Shakespeare. "Our doubts are traitors, And make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3292228456993060034?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3292228456993060034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3292228456993060034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3292228456993060034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3292228456993060034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/shakespeare-and-publicity.html' title='Shakespeare and Publicity'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3965234694864762260</id><published>2009-10-10T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T21:12:17.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Characters/Plots Are Only Part of the Process</title><content type='html'>Oct. 10, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book club day. Small turnout. Only six folks showed up to discuss Luanne Rice. Overall it was agreed she is a plot and character driven author. Edna loved her book &lt;em&gt;Beach Girls&lt;/em&gt; so much so that she ordered 3 more from her audio store and enjoyed them too. I read &lt;em&gt;Dream County&lt;/em&gt;. It's about 500 pages and I'm only on page 260, but she hasn't really engaged me yet. I don't like any of the characters. I find them stilted and stereotyped. It seems that she opens many of her books with a killed/dying/lost child. Still, when the vote was taken, half said they'd read her again and half said no. Now, it's on to Raymond Chandler for next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindie Miller brought me a signed copy of her hot off the press new book &lt;em&gt;Ask Me No Questions&lt;/em&gt;. It's available from Amazon. Check it out. It's a fiction based on fact story or spousal abuse. It's a page turner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindie and I went to lunch and discussed the marketing of our books. She feels strongly about doing something with &lt;em&gt;The Four Goddesses&lt;/em&gt; title that we've given our Denny's Thursday night critique group. We all had a book released this year and are looking for ways to market them. She's coming up with some great ideas and I for one am all in favor of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She invited me to dinner tonight for some abalone. Never having tasted it before, I jumped at the chance. It was delicious. Had a nice visit with her and her husband, Doug. He is so very supportive of her. You can see how much they adore each other just by looking in their eyes. Oh, I embarrassed myself by thinking abalone was tuna. Later, I remembered I was thinking about albacore. Duhhhh! Anyway, it was fun experiencing another first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to check with Awe-Struck publishing about the schedule for &lt;em&gt;Finding More Than Gold&lt;/em&gt;. It's supposed to come out in Jan. and I haven't seen the final galley yet. Also, it's been three months since I submitted &lt;em&gt;A Meandering Road&lt;/em&gt; to them for consideration. I haven't received a rejection so that in itself is a good thing, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Cindie and I are going to see Shakespeare in the Park. An Arizona theatrical group are going to perform &lt;em&gt;Much Ado About Nothing&lt;/em&gt;. I've seen it several times at various places, so I'm anxious to see how they are going to cover it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, guess I'll leave you with a Shakespearean quote today. It is something that all of us who are serious about our writing, should remind ourselves of from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We know what we are, but not what we may be." William Shakespeare&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3965234694864762260?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3965234694864762260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3965234694864762260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3965234694864762260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3965234694864762260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/charactersplots-are-only-part-of.html' title='Characters/Plots Are Only Part of the Process'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3850076570863511265</id><published>2009-10-09T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T22:41:46.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Possibilities and a Loss</title><content type='html'>Oct. 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just sent off an inquiry to a publisher I met at the SSA conference in Tucson last month. Earlier in the week, I sent inquiries to two agents I also met at the conference. Now it's sit and wait. I still haven't heard from another publisher regarding a proposal I sent to them in July. One of their editors who has a very vocal Facebook presence has been talking about the many rejections her company has been sending out and I haven't heard back.  So, is no news good news?  One can only hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on 'Stephen's Boys'. Had the plot take a wild turn and I'm not sure how to connect it with the ending. A friend suggested I write the end, then blend it backwards to match the wild turn. She made me remember that I did that with one of my first novels and it worked beautifully, so I'll give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the SSA Wrangling With Writing Conference in Tucson last month. Two fellow writers, Dave and Penny, attended it with me. There were a couple of good workshops and I did get to sell some books. The SSA members worked hard at bringing off an effective, worthwhile conference, but having attended some great ones in the past, this one was mild. I didn't come away with the wild enthusiasm or renewed motivation that I've experienced in the past. One of the main workshop moderators at past conferences was missing and his presence was sorely felt. I did have three requests for samples of my work from agents/publisher and have already sent them off. Now it's a matter of waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran into some friends at the post office yesterday. One of them, Jim, was on the committee that organized the first book that found my writing worthy of publication. I told him about my published novels and the one due in Jan. He smiled and said he knew I'd make good. He said of all the submissions for that first anthology, he told the other members of the selection committee that no matter who else they chose, my was definitely going to be in the book. Made my day. Made me smile. One gets so many rejections that those little moments/comments can really warm the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the schedule for the 2010 Lake Havasu Spring Frenzy week. They have me slated for classes in Short Story Writing and Journaling. It's always fun. And this year, they are giving me an hour and a half for each class. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard some sad news this week. I belong to an on-line writer's group called FlashXer.  It has been moderated for many years by an author named Irv Pliskin. He has been in ill health for some time and he passed away Oct. 6. He had served on a bomber plane in WWII and was a POW in Germany for awhile. He wrote many stories about his time in the war and in the prison camp. Years ago, when I needed to know about the flash fiction genre, for a class I'd been asked to conduct at the local community college, Irv welcomed me to the FlashXer group and under his tutelage of prompts and critiques, he helped me refine my writing techniques. I owe 'Hannah' and its opening 'with a cloud of dust in the distance' to one of his prompts.  I will surely miss him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my book club and the author of the month is Luanne Rice. I'm reading her 'Dream Country'. I'm on page 130 and she has yet to engage me in the story nor do I like/relate to any of her characters. I'm looking forward to hearing what the folks in the club have to say about this author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was given the opportunity to list my books in a Christmas catalog that is to be mailed out to a million plus readers. I included 'After the War, Before the Peace' and 'Hannah'. I also included 'Finding More Than Gold' that is due out in January. Cost was $69. Oh well, nothing ventured nothing gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to sign off now and go back to reading the book. I'll leave you with this author quote.  I think it is excellent advice for all of us writers who are prone to edit, then edit, then edit and yet edit our work again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could." -&lt;br /&gt;Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3850076570863511265?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3850076570863511265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3850076570863511265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3850076570863511265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3850076570863511265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-possibilities-and-loss.html' title='Some Possibilities and a Loss'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1874978442251164099</id><published>2009-07-05T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:05:29.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charlie daniels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='westerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundania press'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brothers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awe-struck publishing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Public Enemies'/><title type='text'>Penning Phone Conversations</title><content type='html'>July 5, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy time for me up here in Pleasanton, Ca.  Great fun being with the kids, grandkids and even finding time to write a little bit each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on Stephen's boys.  Had a fun time writing a one sided phone call.  Don't think I've ever done that before.  I sent that episode out to one of my on-line writing groups and have gotten two feedbacks, so far.  One had a problem with one portion of the conversation and, as a matter of fact, I had trouble with the same phrasing.  So needs a change, I reckon.  The plot is taking a twist I wasn't expecting and may result in a title change.  I've moved the Farrell family from horseback to airplane and I'm already missing the wild west.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still trying to get a supply of my book 'Hannah'.  I'd like to get a book signing while I'm up here in Pleasanton.  I brought some extra copies of 'After the War, Before the Peace', as I think I could sell a few and maybe attract some readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My calendar shows that I have a blog radio interview at 6 a.m. tomorrow, but I haven't heard from anyone, so I guess it fell through.  I do enjoy the interviews, don't know if they sell books or not, but it can't hurt.  Marketing is a tough thing for me to arrange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awe-Struck Publishing has a forum for it's authors and they had a discussion recently about how things have improved with their merge with Mundania Press.  Since I'm new to both, I don't have an opinion.  But, I do like what Mundania's publisher Dan Reitz had to say about what they are now doing and what is planned.  Sounds great.  I'm so looking forward to having my book 'Finding More Than Gold' published by them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the fair last Wednesday to see Charlie Daniels who put on a great show.  I don't believe I've ever been to a concert where the star led the audience in the U. S. Pledge of Allegiance.  It was an awesome moment.  I was surprised to see some folks refused to stand and place their hands over their hear.  There were only a few, but they stood out like sore thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the movie 'Public Enemies'.  I enjoyed it, my son sort of liked it, but my daughter-in-law didn't like it.  I think the director tried to do too much.  Too many characters and it was assumed that the folks in the audience would know all about J. Edgar Hoover, the Mafia's move to electronic gambling, how certain bank robbers were considered heroes during the depression and the growth of power of the FBI.  I thought the acting was good and believable, also the cars and dress of the era were fun to view.  I was disappointed in the flat performance of Christian Bale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent the 4th of July evening at my step-children's place.  Good food, good company and good fire works.  Although it did get cold sitting out in the back yard, but we had a beautiful full moon to gaze upon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you with this thought, "The rule is perfect: in all matters of opinion our adversaries are insane." - Mark Twain (As are agents/publishers who reject our efforts) - Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1874978442251164099?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1874978442251164099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1874978442251164099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1874978442251164099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1874978442251164099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/07/penning-phone-conversations.html' title='Penning Phone Conversations'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1868392950406722699</id><published>2009-06-26T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:59:48.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hannah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog talk radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>Hannah In Hand!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yahoo! I received my FIRST print copy of 'Hannah' today!!!! It looks great. But, wouldn't you know, I've already spotted some typos we missed. Jeez, so many of us looked at it and still the little devils get through. Still, it was so exciting to see my words in print. Folks are being great about posting reviews! I wish more would, but those that did make me blush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting some nice comments on my latest post to my FlashXer writer's group. Not with with the one I posted to Flasher's Dozen. But both sites gave me good reasons as to why my story worked or why it didn't. It all helps me toward being a better writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing a lot of blog radio interviews over the last few months. Some better than others depending on the interviewer. One interview was with a Newoka LaShelle of Dream Play Productions, LLC out of Atlanta, GA. After our first interview, she invited me back to discuss the writing of a novel process. They were great interviews in that she let me talk about the FUN of writing. Check out my website if you'd like to listen to some of the interviews, or search for Sharon Poppen at &lt;a href="http://blogtalkradio.com/"&gt;blogtalkradio.com&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished reading 'Apple' by JOan Hobernicht. One of the most fast paced novels I've ever read. It is definitely a page turn. Do yourself a favor and check it out at Amazon.com, then buy it. You won't be sorry. Before 'Apple', I read 'Private Eyes' by Jonathon Kellerman. My only comment is to do yourself another favor. Avoid this boring read at all costs! Right now I'm reading 'Ida' by Carol Crawford McManus. I'm only into the first few pages, but it seems to be a fiction-based-on-fact telling of the story of one of McManus' ancestors. It was recommended to me by my dear friend Ann. She has recommended several books to me and they've all been excellent reads, so I'm looking forward to this one.  Oh, and I just finished reading an on-line only collection of short stores, 'Revealing Moments' by Wayne Scheer at &lt;a href="http://issuu.com/pearnoir/docs/revealing_moments"&gt;issuu.com/pearnoir/docs/revealing_moments&lt;/a&gt; .  Here's the review I wrote for the piece.   'A wonderfully bittersweet read that can be appreciated by all ages - children relating to parents, aging spouses and survivors. The detail this author displays in his ability to show versus tell a story brings the reader right into the scene. He'll make you laugh, giggle and cry along with his rich, vivid characters. Do yourself a favor. Get a glass of wine and a box of tissues and settle in for a trip through family and self experiences.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you tonight with this, "My first book was rejected nine times. It turned out to be a best seller in 1953, Battle Cry" Leon Uris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1868392950406722699?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1868392950406722699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1868392950406722699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1868392950406722699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1868392950406722699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/06/hannah-in-hand.html' title='Hannah In Hand!!!!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2436364127767405093</id><published>2009-06-23T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T12:05:06.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy!  Busy!  Busy!</title><content type='html'>Lots going on! Where do I start??? First of all good news about some things getting published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ebook 'Hannah' is now available in print. Check it out either at virtualtales.com or at amazon.com. Folks have posted some great reviews!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my Irish tale, 'Finding More Than Gold', about a young lass going to find her gold in Alaska was picked up for publication by Awe-Struck Publishing. They have it on schedule for Jan. 2010! I've already had a preview of the potential book cover and they have done a great job of zeroing in on the two main characters, Abby and Tommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My local writer's group, Lake Havasu City Writers Group, puts out an anthology every two years. The next one is due out in 2010. I'm on the committee to make it happen. Jim, our new president, has set up a great website where all the submissions have been posted. Each member is allowed and encouraged to submit three pieces. We, on the committee, will read them and rank them as 1, 2 or 3, with #1 being the one we liked best. Every member will get at least one of their submissions published. Every year the anthology is a wonderful combination of fiction, memoirs, essays and poetry and every year the quality gets better and better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been very lax with my on-line writing groups, but managed to crit and sub some pieces on each group over the last couple of days. Some amazing writers out there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to stay current with these blogs, but I'm in Calif. right now for the summer taking care of grandkids while they are on school break. I miss my desert hot weather, but being so far away from them most of the year, I really cherish these two months we spend together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My quote for my life these days is "Aim for success, not perfection. Never give up your right to be wrong, because then you will lose the ability to learn new things and move forward with your life." Dr. David M. Burns&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2436364127767405093?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2436364127767405093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2436364127767405093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2436364127767405093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2436364127767405093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/06/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy!  Busy!  Busy!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-259058799579867305</id><published>2009-03-22T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:25:29.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contract &amp; Profanity</title><content type='html'>March 22, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an eye opening meeting the other day with several members of my Four Goddesses crit. group. JOan is publishing her second book with Publish America (PA), while Lois and Cindie have just received their first contracts from them. I'm considering it for my gay/sci-fi epic. Joining us were Dave, who is considering publication of his anthropomorphic desert tale or a book of poetry, and Anne, who has a dramatic novel centered around Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discussed copyright in detail. Who applies for it and do we get/need a copy of it in our files? Who gets the rights to the submitted piece and for how long? What about foreign rights? What about distribution to the author and on-line sellers like Amazon and such? What about the cover art? Cost? Willingness to use the author's own artwork? Author cost for each book and of course the royalty percentage. What are the writer's expectations as to editing and marketing? Advantages/disadvantages of companies that charge for publishing like Xlibris versus no upfront charges as offered by PA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depending on trust levels, reality levels and frustration levels with going through traditional agents/publishers, many concerns were put to rest or highlighted. JOan's information and experience with PA certainly convinced me that they were a respectable venue for me to consider. Damn! I do so hate the administrative part of the writing process. Anyone out there willing to give me an hour or hour and half five days a week to do my submitting for me? I'll pay all postage and printing. Granted while I write and they submit our income is zilch, but should we 'hit' it. I'd be willing to give that person 50% of all earnings from the book they get sold to a traditional 'big time' publisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was a great meeting with such an enthusiastic and supportive bunch of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the bi-monthly meeting of the Lake Havasu City Writers Group LHCWG. Big turnout. Jim took over as chairperson. I was supposed to get outgoing presents for those leaving office, but I had a senior moment or two and let him down. He finessed it beautifully. He got the members to agree to pay for the gifts! I had submitted an excerpt from my novel 'The Woman Between'. Overall, I got good feedback. Did have one person who is having trouble with my use of four letter words in the dialog as spoken by cowboys around the turn of the century. They didn't sign their name, but if I could talk with them, I would explain like this. I try to stay with the technology/dress of the period. Like I'd never have my cowboys mount a Ford Bronco in 1901 and ride off into the sunset. Obviously, he mount his horse. Also, my citified brother would not be wearing a Brooks Brothers suit. He sports a frock coat. But, when it comes to language, I want the current day reader to get into the moment, the temper, the mood of the speakers. I checked and found the word f--- has been used since the 16th century. Did the western cowboy use this word? I don't know, for sure. But, I do know that my reader needs to get put into the scene by dialog that they understand. Look at Shakespeare. I used to hate it because the words made no sense to me. I took a class and a professor helped clarify meanings until I had studied it enough to see the meanings for myself. I don't write at the Shakespeare level, nor do I attract that reader. My reader lives and thinks in the 21st century and I need to use words of the 21st century. So, I'm sorry if my dialog offends some, I will continue to use it as necessary. Besides, as a woman, I have enough trouble trying to create believable male dialog for my characters, so as to limit myself to the propriety or the 1930s writings of Gray or L'Amour. Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting we gathered at Denny's. Fun and Informative. Oh, had a fun moment when Donna, a new LHCWG member, showed us her Kindle. While we talked over our coffee, she bought 'Hannah', my western novel, and downloaded it for all to see. EXCITING!!! It may not be the NY Times list, but it was such a kick to see Hannah on her electronic reader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, after the contract meeting, Cindie and I went to see 'Duplicity'. We left the theatre dizzy. Talk about plot twists. The actors were good, the dialog snappy and overall it was the type of movie you need to see twice to pick up all the twists and turns you missed the first time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm heading over to Laughlin, NV. The country group Confederate Railroad is going to be at the Edgewater Casino on April 4th. Love that group, so we are going to get some tickets. Darn casino won't let you order them. Guess they want you to have to walk past all those slot machines to get to the order booth. Good marketing on their part, pain in the neck for the customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, hope your Sunday is going well. In line with my discussion about contracts, I leave you with this bit of advice from Frank Crane.  "You may be deceived if you trust too much, but you will live in torment if you do not trust enough."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-259058799579867305?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/259058799579867305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=259058799579867305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/259058799579867305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/259058799579867305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/03/contract-profanity.html' title='Contract &amp; Profanity'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3610487198708292576</id><published>2009-03-19T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T14:38:40.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fiction verson Non-Fiction</title><content type='html'>March 19, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots going on around here. Keeping me busy, but providing lots of fun. There was a problem with this blog feeding into my website for awhile, but I believe that's been fixed, so we're all back on board for now. But, with these computers, one never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's been happening since the end of Feb. Lots! On the 28th, I made a trip up to Laughlin with friends. We stopped on the way to visit my mother's grave. Her birthday was the 29th. The visit got me to thinking about writing fiction versus non-fiction. Non-fiction is so darn hard for me. Over eleven years ago, I started a memoir about the women in my family. Because I knew my great grandmother quite well, I thought it would be interesting for my newly born granddaughter to learn about the women in her ancestry from a first person point of view. It's pretty much completed and contains stats and memories of great grandma, grandma, mom, me, my daughter and my granddaughter. But, it was a labor. Not fun. Oh, the women are all great and writing about them brought good memories, but dealing with truth is not near as much fun as my fiction characters. I've made a goal for myself to get it done and have to them for Christmas. Well, at least it's a goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On March 10th I did another blog radio interview. This time is was with Destiny Debbie who originates in England. It was great! It started at 6:00 a.m. Ariz. time and lasted two hours. And, we had call ins! One in Florida, one in Pennsylvania and a guy from Canada who only wanted to know if we believed in Jesus. But, the others all had interesting questions regarding copyright and publishing. It went by so fast! And, I've been invited to do it again in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 12th, the local college had a short program on Irish songs and humor. Prof. Dr. Montbriand, who teaches English/Shakespeare at the college played the ukulele, guitar and sang. Quite a few of my local writer's group attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, that night my Four Goddesses book club met for our monthly crit session. I had submitted an excerpt from my novel in progress 'The Woman Between'. Got some great positives and some very helpful negatives on it. By the way, I wrote 'The End' to the novel on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The End'. For me, it's the hardest part of the whole process. Does it settle everything? Or, do I leave the reader hanging. I had intended to have a reunion of the two main characters after a number of years had passed, but when the heroine accepts a certain responsibility and then is given blessing by those who had held back any friendship, warmth or acceptance, it seemed the perfect place to stop. I also ended it so that the first word of the novel has her saying 'yes' and the last word of the novel is 'yes'. Dave is critting it, so I'll know if it worked or not in a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, now with 'The End' written, I'm left feeling at odds. I love novels/sagas, so I need to start again. Soon. I did manage to write a short story 'Pastrami versus Tuna Salad' for my on-line groups and I'm getting great feedback. One man said he was reading Robert B. Parker and he thought mine writing was a good. I liked hearing that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, on the 14th, my book club met and we discussed Robert B. Parker. It was lively. The biggest complaint was his over tell of descriptions of how people were dressed. Also, his relationships with women made his seem sleazy to me. The dialog was top notch. One of the last questions I ask is whether they would read him again. The yes votes outnumbered the no votes by only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the personal side, I've been having dinner out a lot. Went to see 'Slumdog Millionaire'. It was alright, but didn't measure up to 'Gran Torino' in any way. Then we went to see 'The Reader'. Very deep, very good. I agree that Kate Winslet deserved an oscar. Still it didn't measure up to 'Gran Torino', in my opinion. Saw 'Taken' with Liam Neeson. Other than enjoying his looks, the picture was a bore of over killing and unbelievable plot. Although, the one scene where he's talking to his daughter on a cell phone when she's abducted, brought a chilling memory of the time my daughter Kim called me from a phone booth in London. It was like four in the a.m. there and dark outside. A man tried to break into the booth. She was screaming and I had visions of hearing my daughter killed 5000 miles away from me. That part of the movie was pretty effective. Although, he was far more focused than I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios for now with my opening remarks on memoirs, I'll leave you with this quote that is so true of my of my feelings about my female ancestors. "The secret of a good memory is attention, and attention to a subject depends upon our interest in it. We rarely forget that which has made a deep impression on our minds." Tyron Edward&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3610487198708292576?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3610487198708292576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3610487198708292576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3610487198708292576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3610487198708292576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/03/fiction-verson-non-fiction.html' title='Fiction verson Non-Fiction'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6191261656247153551</id><published>2009-02-27T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T19:19:55.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Radio-Readings-UFOs</title><content type='html'>February 27, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my blog radio interview with DJ Knightman who broadcasts out of Shepherdsville, Kentucky. You can listen to it at &lt;a href="http://knightriderradio.ning.com/"&gt;http://knightriderradio.ning.com/&lt;/a&gt; . It was a blast. He is primarily a music DJ and usually showcases musicians and music writers, but occasionally he invites authors. He allowed me to talk in-depth about my books and classes. We touched a little on my personal life and how I got started with this writing thing. I thought it was going to be an hour, but it ran almost an hour and a half. He played some great country music to break up the dialog, but overall it was talk about my books. I'm sending him a copy of &lt;em&gt;After the War, Before the Peace&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had some interesting ideas about reading our books on line, like audio books. One could log onto their computer and 'listen' to a novel, a chapter at a time, over a period of a couple of days. He also talked about having all his authors back on line at the end of the year for a recap of the type of year we've had. He also mentioned booksignings in his area. It's definitely something to think about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after the interview, it was off to our local Hastings Book Store for our local writer's club night of readings. About a dozen folks showed up. The stories/poems were top quality. One even brought the reader/author to tears with a story about the loss of his dog. I did a St. Patrick's story about drinking and leprechauns. Of course, half of us stayed on after the readings for some good chit chat. Then, Dave and I went to Denny's for a late night supper. He is just on the edge of self-publishing either his desert tortoise story or a collection of his poems. Either way, they're good, but I keep stressing that he do it for himself, not the money. That might come, but the satisfaction of seeing your work in print is the real advantage of self-publishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Dave and I met for our regular crit session of my &lt;em&gt;The Woman Between &lt;/em&gt;and his poetry. He says he's getting into my story and now likes the women and can accept the fact that Stephen's first and second wives are developing a friendship. The healing of bad blood between the brothers still eludes him, but he feels it will make sense and satisfy my type of reader. I hope he's right. As to his poetry, it is hard for me to be honest because his work is all so personal. I have trouble with him using foreign phrases and terms. It takes me out of the mood of the poem. I tell him that when I read poetry, or fiction for that matter, I don't want education, I want feeling. If I want to know about the terms of castes or religious persons in India, I'll read a non-fiction book. When I come upon a foreign word, I'm out of the scene/mood and it ruins the read for me. I hope I don't hurt his feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my copy of the movie &lt;em&gt;God's Little Acre. &lt;/em&gt;It kept to the book fairly close. Lots of well-known actors and actresses. It was depressing and funny all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I'm off to visit my mom's grave over in Needles. Her birthday is Feb. 29th. I bring flowers to her grave on Christmas and her birthday each year. I have three friends going with me, so after the visit we'll travel to the casinos for grub and gold, don't I wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Sci-Fi and especially, Arthur C. Clarke. So, when I came upon this quote it made me laugh with its probability to be true. Enjoy and ponder. "Perhaps, as some wit remarked, the best proof that there is Intelligent Life in Outer Space is the fact it hasn't come here. Well, it can't hide forever - one day we will overhear it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6191261656247153551?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6191261656247153551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6191261656247153551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6191261656247153551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6191261656247153551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-radio-readings-ufos.html' title='Blog Radio-Readings-UFOs'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-3660790566785651236</id><published>2009-02-25T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:15:51.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Characters - Gaining Control</title><content type='html'>February 25, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, another week gone by. It was a fun busy week of friends, clubs and best of all writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to move &lt;em&gt;The Woman Between &lt;/em&gt;forward every day. I'm so close to the end, but the characters are still giving me trouble. It's almost like having kids with minds of their own. And, the problem is that sometimes when they fight me on how I think they should act, they turn out to be right. I'll miss them when I write The End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I finished all the editing and printing on &lt;em&gt;Deborah's Story. &lt;/em&gt;I gave the book to Bobbi, a gal who had just finished &lt;em&gt;After the War, Before the Peace. &lt;/em&gt;She really hates Deborah, so I wanted her to read this and see if it's a believable turn in Deborah's character. Bobbi says she just reads for content and won't see any typos, but I feel she'll still do me a favor if she gives me her take on the plot and character evolution. Then, she said she'd give it to another friend, Wanda. Wanda is good at catching typos. Once I get it back, I'll send it to that publisher recommended by Anne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;TelecomPioneer&lt;/span&gt; garage sale went well. We were busy, had a good turn out and made over $700 dollars. The folks were great with donating goods to sell and with all the work involved in set-up, sell and clean up. I had a writer's meeting on Saturday, so we closed shop at 11:10 a.m. and by 11:40 the group had boxed up our left overs and loaded them into a truck for a guy who came to haul off our stuff for a garage sale of his own. I'm just glad it's over for another year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Havasu&lt;/span&gt; City Writer's Group meeting. BIG attendance. Almost too many folks. We got bogged down in procedure again, but overall it went well. I got good feedback on my &lt;em&gt;Freedom&lt;/em&gt; submission. This time we were to submit our 250 word assignment for the prompt 'A Stranger in a Foreign Land'. I revamped my old story &lt;em&gt;The Move &lt;/em&gt;about a woman with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;macular&lt;/span&gt; degeneration being put in an assisted living home by her son. Looking forward to their comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Karen and I went to see &lt;em&gt;Taken&lt;/em&gt; with Liam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Neeson&lt;/span&gt;. Too much shoot 'em up and not enough plot. I know with those types of movies, you often have to let things pass that seem obviously over done, but this was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;extreme&lt;/span&gt; in some scenes that I found it hard to swallow. I really like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Neeson&lt;/span&gt;, but this wasn't one of his best. Can't compare to his role in &lt;em&gt;Michael Collins.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I had lunch with Donna. We like that we've set up the last Monday of the month as our lunch date. Otherwise, we let too much time go by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;TelecomPioneers&lt;/span&gt; met to choose what Lake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Havasu&lt;/span&gt; City high &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;schoolers&lt;/span&gt; would be receiving our scholarships. We picked a girl and a boy. Nice kids. Seem like they have their heads on straight. We got into a discussion on writing recommendations because so many of the teachers used plastic phrases over and over again, like 'excellent student', 'star of my class', 'outstanding', 'extraordinary' and such. The recommendations became useless because of the pat phrases that really said nothing. Specifics would have helped. So, looks to me like the rules of fiction would have helped these teachers help their students more effectively with things like - John is a pleasure to have in my class (hook). He is first to raise his hand to start discussions and always listens to an opposing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;opinion&lt;/span&gt; with respect before debating the issue (conflict/action). As a result, his peers value his opinions and look to him for leadership (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;conclusion&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was a TelecomPioneer Hug-A-Bear assembling session. Made some cute St. Patrick ones. I could just see some little kid afraid and crying in an emergency room and he's handed one of the little bears to hug. I just know it will help him through his trauma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch today with fellow writer, Gina, down by the London Bridge Village. Good food and good company. We talked about writing, of course. She was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; teacher and gives such good feedback at our meetings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'm caught up now. Oh, got a rejection from &lt;em&gt;Bewildering Stories&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ezine&lt;/span&gt; on my &lt;em&gt;Careful What You Feed &lt;/em&gt;submission. The editor said it was strong writing, but the plot had holes that made it unbelievable. Really nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;crit&lt;/span&gt; instead of a form letter rejection. They did say they'd like to see more of my writing, so I take that as a good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my quote for today, is from Leon Uris. It capsulizes why he is probably one of my favorite writers. "Writing, basically breaks down to relationships between people and that is what you write about."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-3660790566785651236?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3660790566785651236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=3660790566785651236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3660790566785651236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/3660790566785651236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-25-2009-again-another-week.html' title='Characters - Gaining Control'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4142720901641031978</id><published>2009-02-18T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T22:22:54.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Respect for the Reader</title><content type='html'>February 18, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A busy day getting ready for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Telephone&lt;/span&gt; Pioneers garage sale this week-end, but managed to make the afternoon mine as to writing. So, was able to move &lt;em&gt;The Woman Between &lt;/em&gt;forward. It's getting harder everyday. As 'The End' draws closer, I'm seeing different endings and the characters are being stubborn as to how they are being portrayed. Their actions must ring true and make sense to a reader who has invested time in reading the book. Authors need to be true to their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;writer's&lt;/span&gt; voice, but I feel we owe our readers respect in what we expect them to buy in the way of story line and character resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, worked on &lt;em&gt;Deborah's Story. &lt;/em&gt;Only two chapters left to go, then I can turn it over to a couple of folks for editing opinions, then it's off to some publishers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to send a short story &lt;em&gt;Be Careful What You Feed&lt;/em&gt; off to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ezine&lt;/span&gt;. I used a made-up word '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;phot&lt;/span&gt;' to describe an alien life form from the planet Mars that feeds on humans. Their guidelines say no gratuitous violence, but I think this the violence in this one really completes the story. Time will tell if the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ezine&lt;/span&gt; agrees. They promise to respond in three days and have an accept/reject back within five weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for today except for this quote from Dorothy Fields that is so true of what I'm experiencing right now with my ending to &lt;em&gt;The Woman Between&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't care how good a song is - if it holds back the storyline, stalls the plot, your audience will reject it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4142720901641031978?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4142720901641031978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4142720901641031978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4142720901641031978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4142720901641031978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/respect-for-reader.html' title='Respect for the Reader'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1279986732078690566</id><published>2009-02-17T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T22:41:00.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feb. 17, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved &lt;em&gt;The Woman Between&lt;/em&gt; along today. Actually, I'm rather sad as it is coming to a conclusion and in order to keep all the characters likable, I'm having some closure problems. Lots of scenarios rolling around in my head as this could go so many ways. What fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I worked for awhile in getting &lt;em&gt;Deborah's Story &lt;/em&gt;cleaned up for a final edit by a couple of friends. I want to send it out to a publishing company over in Australia that Anne Connors recommended to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting some good feedback on my interview with Rebekkah White.  I listened to it again and I didn't like it as much this time.  I guess I'll just chalk it up to a learning experience and try to do better with the interview on the 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my on-line writing groups is going through a dilemma right now as to whether political based stories, essays or poems are appropriate to this particular writing group. Lots of good arguments both for and against. The moderator referred the group to the overall rules for participation which state that any topic can be addressed, but the subject line must include a warning as to political, sexual or religious content, so reader beware. I think it's a good policy. I'd hate to think any form of writing in almost any venue being limited. That's the beauty of freedom. And, the way things are going, freedoms are eroding far too fast. I think back to the freedoms I grew up with that are no longer available - you could ride your bike without a helmet, parents could spank their children, seat belts were optional, prayers were acceptable in schools, Christmas creches could be displayed in public buildings, guns weren't registered with government and your backyard was your own and you could smoke there if you wanted to. These are just a few of the freedoms lost during my lifetime. I hate to think what my grandchildren will yet lose. So, lets don't limit opinions be they yours or someone else. Just agree to disagree in some cases, but don't turn it over to the 'wisdom' of government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm stepping down from the soap box now, but let me leave you with some good advise from Ray Bradbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If they give you ruled paper, write the other way." Juan Ramon Jimenez, quoted at the start of Ray Bradbury’s &lt;em&gt;Fahrenheit 451&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1279986732078690566?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1279986732078690566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1279986732078690566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1279986732078690566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1279986732078690566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/feb.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-294237331077403732</id><published>2009-02-16T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T19:47:15.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain?  Again?</title><content type='html'>Feb. 16, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quiet day around here.  Moved my 'Between Two Women' forward.  I'm nearly to the conclusion and I find that it one of the hardest part of the book to write.  Hopefully, I've hooked the reader with the premise and have engaged them in the characters.  Now, I owe them a reasonable conclusion that justifies their time in reading the book.  My goal with this book is to take my reader through the emotional ties of brotherhood and the importance of finding and keeping someone who brings the same kind of deep ties as does brotherhood, but at an even more intimate level.  I will miss these characters when its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reviewed the most clever piece from Anne Connors.  It was a tongue in cheek story about the yearly clashes of our Havasu locals with the visiting snowbirds.  Very well written and a joy to review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cindie Miller has sent me the opening pages of her book to review.  It's a sad story.  I'm looking forward to the read as Cindie gets into the depth of her characters quite nicely and I know that the plot/message of this piece is timely and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad that I'm slighting my on-line writing groups, but what with the book fair and all the book signings, I'm not able to devote the time to the crits that their subs deserve.  Oh, well, there's always tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining right now.  For God's sake, don't the Gods know it isn't supposed to rain in the desert.  This is the third or fourth rain storm since the first of the year.  What gives?  And it is the coldest winter I can remember in the 15 years I've lived here.  Thank goodness for global warming or I'd be freezing to death. :-)  This dreariness needs to pass and allow sushine and blue skies to fill the desert landscape and allow a creative warmth to cheer up my darkened mood.  I'm reminded of a quote by D. H. Lawrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And what's romance?  Usually, a nice little tale where you have everything as you like It, where rain never wets your jacket and gnats never bite your nose and it's always daisy-time. "  D. H. Lawrence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-294237331077403732?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/294237331077403732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=294237331077403732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/294237331077403732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/294237331077403732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/rain-again.html' title='Rain?  Again?'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4973169352659214027</id><published>2009-02-15T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:43:31.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time-Writing-Books-Movies-Publishing</title><content type='html'>February 15, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, time, time!  Where does it go?  I remember distinctly when time moved along like a snail, now it roars on like a greyhound.  So much has happened since the first of February that I scarcely know where to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's best to begin with my Spring Frenzy classes.  They were wonderful again this year.  I'm so glad they see fit to ask me back year after year.  I've had a spurt in book sales these past couple of weeks and I think it has to do with getting out to meet the public more.  My Journaling class was well received, more than 30 attendees and many of them had attended my Short Story class the day before.  On Thursday I attended Pat Agnew's class on 'How to Talk to Your Doctor'.  She drew a nice crowd and they received some great info.  JOan and Vivien were there, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, I met with Dave for our exchange of crits.  He is having a problem liking Stephen and I'm not happy to hear about that.  My goal is to make the reader like all three main characters.  Also, he didn't care for the new woman in Stephen's life.  I'll really have to review his notes.  In order for the conclusion to work, they have to be likable characters.  I'm glad to get his take on them.  The story is not his cup of tea, so I feel like I'm getting honest feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our local writer's group meeting on the 7th and got feed back on my 'Reunion' piece.  Mostly good, but some punctuation and dangling participle problems, but overall they liked the characters.  Who could ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of the gals in my morning exercise class just got through reading my 'After the War, Before the Peace.'  They really liked the characters.  One wants more info on the family and is willing to read one of the sequels.  I'm trying to get it ready for her.  Oh, I heard from the publisher I sent 'Regardless' to.  They turned it down.  No feedback, just a form letter.  Grrrrrr.  I'm going to send it out again, and again, and again.  It's a darn good book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Feb. 10th, authors, Joan Hobernicht and Tom Novak, drove down to Quartzsite with me for another booksigning.  They both sold one copy of their books, but I only sold two to the bookstore owner who likes to keep some books of anyone who signs books at his place.  He says folks often come back later and want to buy a book they talked to the author about, but didn't buy it right then.  Oh well, it was a nice day.  Visited with Debbie Hilbish again.  She's a sweetie.  Her husband brought me a cup of coffee and I ended up spilling it all over my table and ruining three books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home from Quartzsite, I found a letter from Triple Tree Publishing in my mailbox and they have accepted my short story 'The Gift' for publication in their MOTA 9 anthology.  I get a complimentary copy of the book and they are paying me .05 a word and it's around a 5,000 word story.  Yahoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, I had an appointment with my hair dresser Liz.  She has been encouraging me to read 'The Shack'.  I did not like it at all.  In fact, there was a line where 'God' told the bereft man that he had been with the man's six year old daughter the whole time she was abused and murdered and that she had been so brave.  It made me sick to my stomach.  And what I didn't understand was how the readers could accept and like a 'God' who could not stop the brutal murder of a child, but can spend a week-end with a man to absolve his 'great sadness' over the loss of the child.  Well, Liz said that she had seen some seminars by the author and the book was all symbolism and that the shack was actually his soul.  I told her he missed the point, badly.  I've spoken to several folks who've read the book and didn't like it at all.  Yet, it has sold millions.  Several of us writers have decided that we need to write a book about 'God' and will make millions.  People are searching, so if you can offer a limb that promised the tree of eternity, they'll grab for it.  Oh, and by the way, Liz didn't take my dismissal of the book personal.  I got a great color and cut, like always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was an exciting day!  I had a Blog Talk Radio interview with Rebekkah White.  I was a little nervous about it, but it went well.  She gave me a great intro for both me and for 'After the War, Before the Peace'.  We discussed the strong women in my book and how it is often the women who hold families together.  She let me advertise my class on Long Story Short and 'Hannah'.  It turned out to be a lot of fun!  I listened to it later and actually liked it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then that night was our Four Goddesses regular Denny's meeting.  Got feedback on 'Connections'.  All agreed it was creepy and a good reversal of the old getting ahead in entertainment via the couch story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, we had our book club and reviewed the works of Erskine Caldwell.  Overall, most wouldn't read him again.  But several of us liked his work.  He was able to combine great sadness with some smart humor and that it is hard to do.  I read 'God's Little Acre' and really enjoyed it, despite it's sad message.  I tried to rent the video, but Blockbuster didn't have it.  I found it on Ebay and bought it for $1.00.  The actor Aldo Ray is in it and I do like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday was the Lake Havasu City Writers Group Book Fair.  It was fun!  Met lots of really nice folks and sold all but two of my books, including the coffee stained ones!  I didn't get to attend the workshops, but I did get to talk about my books and introduce Peter Brookhousen of Hastings Books, Music and Videos.  He's so good to us local authors!  Debbie Hilbish was there and sat right next to me.  She and her mom are huggers, warm and friendly folks.  Debbie's husband seems like a real good guy and they obviously adore each other.  After the fair ended, a bunch of us headed to Denny's for another hour.  I do enjoy their company!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a take it easy day.  I stayed in my sweats all day.  Wrote some more on 'The Woman Between', answered email and just vegged out.  I watched two movies.  'The Happening' - I love Mark Wahlberg, but the movie was a big dud, too bloody and too illusive.  'Finding Forester' - just okay, very cliched story only in reverse.  Underprivileged, young, black saves privileged, old, white recluse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I think I'll watch a Law &amp;amp; Order episode and maybe do some more writing.   And, in the future, I'll try to remember and adhere to the advise of the following quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing is as far away as one minute ago."  Jim Bishop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4973169352659214027?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4973169352659214027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4973169352659214027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4973169352659214027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4973169352659214027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-writing-books-movies-publishing.html' title='Time-Writing-Books-Movies-Publishing'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-586406205934358546</id><published>2009-02-02T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:23:52.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>February 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than my daily doses of 'The Woman Between', not much writing going on between Monday and Thursday. Lots of time spent with friends outside my writer's world, except for one lunch with Vern. Always an interesting person to chat with. He has had a varied life with his hand in many pies. He's an excellent writer, but hasn't been doing much writing lately. I hope that changes, and soon. He and I disagree totally when it comes to politics. He frequently tells me, 'You are one of the most intelligent women I know, so how can you be a Republican?' I always laugh and return the comment except to ask how he cannot be a Republican. He claims to have read and enjoyed 'Atlas Shrugged' by Ayn Rand. Just goes to show how complicated a mind can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, Pat Agnew, Vern and I drove to Quartzsite, AZ for a booksigning. It was held at the Reader's Oasis Bookstore. The Quartzsite annual gem show is in progress, so the town is packed. If you've never been to their gem show, you have missed an 'experience'. Well, back to the booksigning. The owner of the bookstore is Paul Winer. Here is a picture of him in his store.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TxIZXuOjxO0/SYfmY1ewqUI/AAAAAAAAABY/r-SIT1aMs5I/s1600-h/Paul+Winer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298456800972024130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TxIZXuOjxO0/SYfmY1ewqUI/AAAAAAAAABY/r-SIT1aMs5I/s200/Paul+Winer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a poet, a former dancer and a very interesting conversationalist. Operates a well stocked, varied store, too. He draws a big crowd, but they are most Looky Lous. Didn't sell any books, but met several other writers and some interesting visitors to Quartzsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week-end was spent getting ready for my classes for Spring Frenzy. Today I had 37 attendees at my 'So You Want to Write Short Stories' class. They were a very attentive class, with great comments and questions. Tomorrow is my 'Journaling' class. It's always a fun one and now I include blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally finished my Alan Dean Foster book, 'Cachalot'. I do love his books, usually. But, this one left me cold. I'm glad it's over. Talking whales was too much of a stretch for me and his characters lacked the depth I've come to expect in his books. I have to reread 'God's Little Acre' for my Feb. 13 book club, but the next book I'll be reading is 'The Shack' by Wm. Paul Young. My hairdresser has recommended it to me. She was raised by missionaries and we often talk about my concerns about the existence of a God and if there is one, what should we expect from such a God. I hope this book answers my concerns, but I have my doubts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to get some rest so I'll be bright and erudite for my journaling class for tomorrow, so adios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is pretty much what journals are all about, at least to me. I knew as I wrote them that even though they provided an excellent place for brain and heart and psyche dump, they were mainly a map of me." Colleen Wainwright&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-586406205934358546?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/586406205934358546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=586406205934358546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/586406205934358546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/586406205934358546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-2-2009-other-than-my-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TxIZXuOjxO0/SYfmY1ewqUI/AAAAAAAAABY/r-SIT1aMs5I/s72-c/Paul+Winer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7920122486907829172</id><published>2009-01-26T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:44:28.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Detail or Not To Detail</title><content type='html'>January 26, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a quiet week-end with no meetings.  I spent Saturday working with my on-line writing groups playing catch-up.  I reworked an old story to meet the prompt of one group and using the new prompt actually made the story better.  Then, I combined the prompts from two others and wrote a new story about an abused wife who has had enough and puts a permanent stop to it.  The feedback has been interesting.  The story focuses on what she does.  Only hints of the why are given - black eyes, cheating, on-going treatment and an abusive father.  One of the groups liked it very much and felt it hit the mark without getting caught up in maudlin details.  The other group felt it was almost an outline.  They didn't feel her pain or understand what got her to that point.  I just love it when my stories can be read so many different ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday night was our monthly Hastings meeting.  Good crowd showed up.  The readings were good, as always, and the conversation very stimulating.  Got lots of good reviews of 'The Shack'.  I must start reading it so I can discuss it with Liz when I see her in the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday I met with Dave for our crits.  He's giving me good feedback on 'The Woman Between'.  I try to give him good feedback on his poetry, but I have two problems.  One, his work is so good that it's hard to find fault and second, I don't know poetry rules, so I can only tell him how it makes me feel.  I suppose that's helpful, but he really needs to work with another poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my 'The Woman Between', the brothers rumble worked out well.  The stronger brother actually ended up with a broken nose.  Now I'm heading into the end of the story and it is sad for one brother and a new start for the other brother.  I just hope it's working.  Dave tells me he is liking the wild brother better, which is probably a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the time when brothers wrestle, it's just an excuse to hug each other."  James Patterson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slan agat (goodbye)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7920122486907829172?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7920122486907829172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7920122486907829172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7920122486907829172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7920122486907829172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-detail-or-not-to-detail.html' title='To Detail or Not To Detail'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7023871826491756698</id><published>2009-01-21T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:40:14.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regardless in the Mail</title><content type='html'>January 21, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Regardless' is in the mail. I can only hope the editor Gods find favor with the story and I get a positive response. But, at least it's out there to be judged. Did I mention that I hate the administrative side of this lovely writing experience. I once told Shirley Wolford, a widely published friend of mine who passed away last fall, that I was looking for someone who would give me an hour a day to work on the administrative necessity to sell/publish what I've written. I told her that I would pay for all the copying and postage. Then, should we hook up with a publisher and make money, I would be willing to share any profits 50/50. She looked at me like I was crazy. "50%," she yelled. "Are you crazy?" I laughed and told her that, in my opinion, 50% of something was a whole lot better than the 100% I get when I don't do any submitting. She just laughed and said she had to agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also found time to send off a short story to The Chick Lit Review and am now working on sending something out to Bent Pin, an ezine. But, that takes away from my time with my writing. I'm still managing to move 'The Woman Between' ahead each day. Today was fun. The brothers are about to rumble. I love working with the dialog that will lead to a few punches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our local writer's meeting on Saturday. Lots of good subs, lots of good crits. I had submitted an excerpt from 'The Woman Between' and it went over well. Most commented that they could 'smell' the cigar smoke. I appreciated hearing that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of discussion at the meeting about doing research. Yep, you don't want a guy in 1860 driving a Ford. But, how much 'fact/teaching' should be included in a ficion novel? I know how annoyed I was in reading 'The Da Vinci Code' by Dan Brown. I was bored to death with his 'number of steps', 'bolts in the frame' and such. I only finished it because he was the author of the month in my book club. When I read fiction, I want characters working their way through a story. So, in my opinion, research, but don't insert an educational book into my fiction novel. JMHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard from Anne Conners today. She's back in town. She says she hasn't been doing much writing, so she's eager to work with the local group. She is such a talented writer in both prose and poetry. I was glad to hear that she is thinking about self-publishing her novel. We talked about Xlibris, which has done well by me. But, Publish America has been very good to JOan Hobernicht, so I told her to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is our reading night at Hastings. I always look forward to that and to the discussions we get into after the readings are over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not a political sight, but I must mention yesterday. I didn't always agree with George W. Bush, but I respect the sincerity of the man and his duty to country. There was some booing yesterday and it made me sick. Of course, the group I saw booing looked like prison retreads so I guess they wouldn't recognize a good man. I hope that President Obama turns out to be one of our great presidents and that he uses his time in office to help keep America the great country of insured freedoms that we all cherish and want to continue. I want him to protect our borders and keep terrorists from our land. But, I desperately hope that we Americans keep our free choice in medicine, guns, relationships and state's rights. Protect our borders, but leave us our freedoms in our daily lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I agree with Mark Twain who said, "Loyalty to the country always. Loyalty to the government when it deserves it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="normalcolor2" href="http://www.irishdictionary.ie/dictionary?language=irish&amp;amp;word=dóchas"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;dóchas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="normalcolor2" href="http://www.irishdictionary.ie/dictionary?language=irish&amp;amp;word=saoirse"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;saoirse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7023871826491756698?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7023871826491756698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7023871826491756698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7023871826491756698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7023871826491756698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/regardless-in-mail.html' title='Regardless in the Mail'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7440406475800526133</id><published>2009-01-16T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:34:17.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manuscript Prep - Grrrrrrr</title><content type='html'>Jan. 16, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a week. I received a call from Lois who said she found a publisher that might be interested in my Romance/Sci Fi 'Regardless'. It has a gay situation and my problem when I was sending it out a couple years ago was, that the gay publishers didn't like the sci-fi aspect and the sci-fi publishers didn't want gay issues. I checked out the site she suggested and she could be right, this publisher might be interested. But, they only take hard copy, snail mail subs. So, I've spent the last four days working on it. I've had a couple folks read it, so I had so great upgrades to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I originally wrote it, I put each chapter in a separate file. I always print out a hard copy of my work and copy it to a disc. When I initially wrote 'Regardless', I saved it on floppy discs (remember them?).  Each time I upgraded computers, there have been three, I copied 'Regardless' to the new computer. Up until now, I've not lost a file. I could always use my backup. So, much to my dismay, when I got to Chapter 7, it was missing. So, to the floppy I went. It refused to open Chapter 7, said it was corrupted. One of my computers takes the floppy and and the CD discs, so I tried to copy the floppy to a CD, but no go. As a result, I had 25 pages to type. But, the upside to that was, that I really got to visit with my characters, who I dearly love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, between retyping some of it, I've been cut and pasting all 14 chapters into on long file, which how I do my novels now. I've now got it all formatted, with page breaks and all. Now, I wonder if I should reread it one more time before I print it and send it out. I believe that if a publisher takes your manuscript, you have another shot at editing before it goes to print. Grrrr, how I hate the administrative part of writing. But I did enjoy spending this week with Tom and Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am making time (about 30 minutes) each day to move 'The Woman Between' forward. I'm at an awkward segment where I'm trying to bond Stephens ex-wife and current wife in friendship. It's driving their men crazy and so much fun to work with these women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I did take time out to go see Gran Torino again. Wow! The man I saw it with is a veteran, though not of Korean. He was so moved by the movie, he could hardly talk afterwards. Lots to think about and the ending is ..., I'm at a loss for words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my local writer's group meeting. I missed the last one, so I don't have subs to crit. Feels strange. I always look forward to the stimulation that the group engenders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been lax on all my on-line groups due to 'Regardless'. I miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I leave you with - '"Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia."  E.L. Doctorow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slan a fhagail ag duine (goodbye)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7440406475800526133?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7440406475800526133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7440406475800526133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7440406475800526133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7440406475800526133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/manuscript-prep-grrrrrrr.html' title='Manuscript Prep - Grrrrrrr'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8084681308311498208</id><published>2009-01-12T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T21:28:55.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He'd or He did - What to do!</title><content type='html'>January 2, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an interesting discussion recently on the use of 'd in narrative.  Feedback that I received from one of my on-line groups said that in dialogue the use of she'd or he'd and such is acceptable.  But, in the narrative, you must spell out 'did'.   A couple of writer friends say that's not a rule.  It's just someone's preference.  I can't find that rule anywhere, so I'm just going to look for it in the novels that I'm reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful day of writing.  Added more to 'The Woman Between' and I'm happy with the way the story plot is allowing an odd friendship to blossom.  Then, I received a call from Lois who is going to submit a manuscript to Gray Wolf Press.  In reading their submission requirements, I find that they will accept stories about gays.  I would so much like for my 'Regardless' to make it to print.  I checked out the site.  They don't want sci-fi or romance, but I think 'Regardless' rises about that.   So, I decided to get it ready to send out.  I have it written in fourteen different word documents, a chapter in each one.  Today, I put the first four chapters together and did a lot of editing.  Hopefully, I can have it ready to mail out by this weekend.  What the heck, all they can say is 'no thanks'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Denise sent more info about this 30 second blog 'commercial'.  I've never done anything like that, so I'm a little nervous.  I'm going to listen to blog radio and see how the ones already on line sound and maybe then I'll feel more relaxed about it.  I'm not sure about my voice.  I think in some ways its raspy deepness is effective, but in other ways I think it can be annoying.  But, this whole experience sounds exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, got word that 'Hannah' probably won't be available in print until the end of February.  I did so want to have it for sale at my Spring Frenzy classes.  They are coming up on Feb. 2nd, Short Story Writing, and Feb. 3rd, Journaling.  I know I already have some attendees signed up.  I just love doing it.  I meet the most interesting people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to call my writer/artist friend Jean over in Oxnard.  I didn't hear from her at Christmas, so it worries me.  She sure could write the mysteries and her navy memories from when she was a Wave in WWII were so interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it's back to work on 'Regardless' for awhile, so I'll leave you with this thought.  "Writing gives you the illusion of control, and then you realize it's just an illusion, that people are going to bring their own stuff into it."  David Sedaris&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8084681308311498208?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8084681308311498208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8084681308311498208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8084681308311498208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8084681308311498208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/hed-or-he-did-what-to-do.html' title='He&apos;d or He did - What to do!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2645429420580907663</id><published>2009-01-11T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:41:15.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Year, A New Start</title><content type='html'>January 11, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, so little time so much life to live. I don't make New Year's resolution, as a rule. But, I am promising myself to do a better job of blogging in 2009. For one thing, it helps me keep my writing as a top priority in my life. I'm home from California and while I had a great holiday with the family, I'm a firm advocate of Dorothy's sentiment - "There's no place like home!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, what have I been doing since my last post. In early December, I attended Shakespeare's 'A Midsummers Night's Dream' as presented by my friend Cindie's students at Parker High School. It was a darling presentation. Her students put their heart and soul into the scenery, music and acting. Cindie did a wonderful job bringing everything together for the standing room only audience the play drew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My book club had its annual Christmas story meeting. I brought a book on Ireland that told of their traditions between Christmas Eve and January 6th. It also contained a how-to for decorations and a lovely Irish fairy tale about a poor Irish lass who appears only on Christmas Eve, each year, to feed the poor and homeless. It was an interesting book. I gave it to my daughter for her book collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my crit meeting for my 'The Woman Between' with Dave. He is pointing out ways to improve the story/writing, but I'm really pleased about is that he is liking the three main characters, which is what I'm trying to accomplish. He said some nice things about my creating scenes that bring the reader into the moment and asked if I 'live' the scene. And, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our Havasu writer's meeting where my 'Not Accused, Found Guilty' was critted. Lots of good feedback. It's not one of my favorite stories, but the feedback has me reevaluating it and I may send it out to a couple of places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Lake Havasu City Writers Group ( havasuwriters.com ) had its annual Christmas party on Dce. 20th. What a fun party. Veronica outdid herself in opening her gaily decorated home to the group. Lots of good food, lots of good desserts, lots of good wine and a fun filled gift exchange. I came home with a talking Christmas tree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove to Calif. on Dec. 22 and stayed there until Jan. 5th. Had a wonderful Christmas with the kids and grandkids. Oh, there was some excitement. My dog Twinkle bit my niece. It was a small nip, so I hope it won't leave any scaring. But, despite the fact that the dog had all her shots, I had to keep her quarantined at my daughter's house for ten days. Grrrrr. Why do we have to get the dog shots?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our Four Goddesses writer's meeting at Denny's on the 8th. It was great getting back with Cindie, JOan and Lois. They critted my story, 'Old Friends and Revelations'. Good feed back from one, but lots of upgrades from another. I love it when readers see, or miss, different aspects of my stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave and I met again on the 9th for more feedback on 'The Woman Between'. He is still liking it, but while he still likes all three characters, he is getting a little frustrated with Stephen. As to where I'm leading the story, I think his observation is right on. He is only submitting poetry to me to crit. I'm not sure I'm helping him much, because poetry is just the opposite from novel writing. In poetry, one word must often convey paragraphs, while novels need depth through the weaving of facts from chapter to chapter. Totally different techniques and I'm no poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Jan. 10th, the book club discussed the books of Jacqueline Sussan. Surprisingly, many of the club members had trouble finding one of her books. Our local bookstore doesn't carry her books and the used book store doesn't buy her books because they don't sell. Wow! In the sixties, she was one of the hot sellers. While many of the group said they'd read another one her books, we all felt that she did a lot of 'biography' writing of famous people, just changing the names and places to be able to claim that it is fiction. All did agree that she did know how to tell a story and was great at characterization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw lots of movies over the holidays - Grand Torino, best picture of 2008! - ...Benjamin Bottoms, boring and disturbing in some scenes. - Seven Pounds, disoriented despite Will's Smith great performance - Australia, beautiful scenery, but just a very long western. - Day the Earth Stood Still, I'd say horrible, but that's being too nice - Transporter 3, a fun, fast paced action flick and good eye candy with Jason Stratham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to be home! So today I'll leave you with this lovely thought - "Reading makes immigrants of us all. It takes us away from home, but more important, it finds homes for us everywhere." Hazel Rochman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2645429420580907663?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2645429420580907663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2645429420580907663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2645429420580907663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2645429420580907663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-start.html' title='A New Year, A New Start'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7395785428400288174</id><published>2008-12-09T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:42:53.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quotes - Words of Wisdom, Truth and Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>December 9, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how I try, life takes control and I find I've been lax with my blog! Alas. I think Robert Burns may have had me in mind when he wrote, 'The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see now, what has happened since my last blog. Gosh that statement brings another quote to mind. My old confession lead in, 'Bless me Father for I have sinned, it's been ages since my last confession.' LOL That does, indeed, bring back a myriad of memories of the old days in Chicago and all the friends of my childhood. Life is just going to dang fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on 'The Woman Between' every day and the plot is in an interesting segment right now with Stephen saying 'enough' and moving on with his life. I'm still hoping that I'm managing to keep him a sympathetic, not pathetic, character. Manipulating characters is so much fun and requires so many writing techniques. Dave and I haven't been able to do our one-on-one crits for a few weeks, so I'm not sure how I'm doing. We meet on Friday, so I'll find out if I'm on the right track then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I attended a women's network meeting last Thursday. What a dynamic bunch of women who have made it almost an art to showcase their 'product'. I met Realtors, on-line retailers, mortgage brokers, website specialists and so on. I was encouraged to talk about my books and I sold three! I can ask to be the speaker at one of their meetings after the first of the year, so that will be a big opportunity when 'Hannah' becomes available in print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our first bi-monthly meeting of my local writer's group on Saturday. It was short for some reason. Lots of absent members and little feedback on our submissions. In fact, my sub of 'She, Not He' didn't receive a single verbal comment. Some folks wrote things when they handed my story back to me, but overall it was disappointing that mine wasn't discussed. I think the problem with the subs of this past week was the topic. It was very complicated and involved using a deck of 'prompt' cards that were picked at random. There were several characters, a genre and a plot to be dealt with in 250 words or less. My story started out at over 600 words, but by the time I cut it back to 250, there were some holes. I do think the 250 word exercise is worthwhile, but it must be a simple topic. President Do has provided a list of all the topics for 2009 and we're back to basics with just a word or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally gave up trying to make my own business cards. Went to Staples and, within 30 minutes, they had them designed, printed, cut up and delivered to me. The orangy-tan colored cards, kind of like the color on my website, have a brief picture of both books, my website, my blogsite and tele. nbr. I decided that since I'm really getting some good internet coverage, almost daily, the cards will come in handy. I'll be interested to see if all this marketing will bring in more book sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a quote the other day that says so much about what we writers face with the criticism of our work. 'If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer. Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured or far away.' - Henry David Thoreau. Our own 'drummer' may or not get us published, but it sure gives us a sense of satisfaction. Now go write something and have a great day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7395785428400288174?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7395785428400288174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7395785428400288174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7395785428400288174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7395785428400288174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/12/quotes-words-of-wisdom-truth-and.html' title='Quotes - Words of Wisdom, Truth and Nostalgia'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5597304267844189815</id><published>2008-12-01T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T09:51:31.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down, Two to Go</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving has come and gone.  My house was full of kids, grandkids, siblings and friends.  The food was great, the turkey juicy, the wine excellent and the pies coated in lush whip cream!  And, no dishes to do.  You see, my kitchen sink decided to clog up late Wednesday night.  Bless my son-in-law Gary's heart, he tried his best, but no luck.  I called the plumber early Thursday a.m., but they were off line for the holiday.  My daughter Kim and I cleaned the turkey in the shower before we buttered and stuffed it.  We kept big bowls in both sinks and my desert plants had a great Thanksgiving enjoying the lots of water poured on them during the day.  Then, we stacked the dishes and spent the rest of the evening talking and playing games.  The next day, I had an early a.m. appointment and while I was gone, my daughter-in-law Leslie organized a 'wash the dishes' brigade.  She had the grandkids, my son Rob and Gary haul the dishes outside, then she 'campground' cleaned them and had the gang tote them back inside.  Yahoo!  A Thanksgiving with no dishes!  The plumber didn't call back until this morning, Monday.  So, by early this afternoon, I'll have use of my sink again.  Everyone has a Thanksgiving story or two to tell, so now I have another to add to my memory pages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Thanksgiving 2008 is in the books, now on to Christmas and New Year's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, back to writing items.  I haven't had much chance to work on 'The Woman Between'.  Pulled it out last night and added another 700 some words.  Felt good.  I have a meeting with Dave tomorrow, but I won't have much to give him to crit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my on-line groups, I think they were enjoying the holiday too, as there weren't many entries.  Until, yesterday.  My DD site took off like crazy with many subs and crits.  Many of the DDers were involved with the NaNoWriMo project to write a novel of 50,000 words in the month of November.  I've never tried.  For me, Novembers are way to busy to make such a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see 'Bolt'.  Cute movie.  The hampster Rhino was the star of the picture!  Loved his 'can do' attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me sign off today with a quote from F. Scott Fitzgerald - "There was never a good biography of a good novelist. There couldn't be. He (or she) is too many people if he's (she's) any good."  AMEN!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5597304267844189815?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5597304267844189815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5597304267844189815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5597304267844189815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5597304267844189815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-down-two-to-go.html' title='One Down, Two to Go'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2736036189882636224</id><published>2008-11-22T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:26:37.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This and That</title><content type='html'>November 22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was our local writer's group meeting at Hastings. About ten folks showed and we heard poetry, fiction, a memoir, an essay and a couple of jokes. I, who almost never write poems, updated my Thanksgiving poem and read it. Odd that I'm the only one who brought something that had to do with the holiday. Some our regulars, Anne, Gina and Cindie, weren't there and they were missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of free time on both Thursday and Friday so was able to move 'The Woman Between' forward. I'm walking the fine line between making Stephen look wimpy versus an emotionally wounded man who needs closure. I had my one-on-one with Dave and he says it's working. He still thinks my characters have believable depth and that he still likes Stephen, but he likes John better. That's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received a nice email from Portia Allen thanking me for being on her Lady Rerun show. She finished 'Hannah' and just raved about it. She said, "I have finished "Hannah" and I was very moved by the ending! The book is in your face, very well written, and have characters that you want to never leave!" She couldn't have said anything to please this character driver writer happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm receiving some comments on my blog from folks I don't know, but they sound interesting and they all mention writing in some genre or another. I'm going to try and communicate with them. I hear from a fellow on-line writer, Sandra. She's a great writer and frequently brings up topics that get a writer to thinking about why we write, the perils of submitting and other topics that writers need to ponder from time to time. So, I'm so glad she drops by from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No too much going on with my writer groups, both on-line and local. I reckon we are all busy prepping for the big bird dinner next Thursday. I'm spending a lot of time getting the house ready for my Thanksgiving Day guests. You know, I sure like writing a LOT better than dusting, vacuuming and washing windows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to close. My thought for the day is from Samuel Johnson who said, 'I would rather be attacked than unnoticed. For the worst thing you can do to an author is to be silent as to his works.'  Amen and Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2736036189882636224?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2736036189882636224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2736036189882636224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2736036189882636224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2736036189882636224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-and-that.html' title='This and That'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4356071890458831178</id><published>2008-11-19T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T21:50:28.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>November 19, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a busy day doing things in the community and the nice thing about that is that I get to visit with some really nice folks, but normally it takes away from my writing. Today, that didn't happen. I had all afternoon to myself and my writing. What could be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to that rejection/acceptance I mentioned yesterday, still no word from the editor. Oh well, their loss if they truly did reject the piece, she said with false bravado. Sniff, sniff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked on 'The Woman Between'. Poor Stephen just can't get any sympathy. I mean just because he wants to kill his brother is no reason for the family to go off on him. I'm giving him all the emotional baggage of a middle child and he is just now, at age 24, beginning to find his own self-value. Lord, it's fun making these characters dance to my drumbeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found time to work with my FlashXer writer's group. Did about six critiques, then submitted a story that I had written awhile back and just updated it to fit today's prompt. It's an interesting story that I've never submitted anywhere, so I'm looking forward to the feedback. I've received one and she like it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting some feedback on my website and so far, it's all been positive. Oh, and Jim, a local author, answered my question of the month, so I have to come up with a new one. He mentioned 'Hop-Frog, a humorous Poe story that I hadn't heard of, so he gets a book. He already has an 'Oasis', so I'll get one of my 'Skive' anthologies. What fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received an email from Denise who said she listened to the interview with Lady Rerun and was pleased with how it turned out. So was I. I hope Portia and I manage to stay in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received my weekly email copy of Virtual Tales Serial Scoop and there is an article about 'Hannah and it looks like this -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-orders&lt;br /&gt;Hannah — Sharon Poppen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mhtml:%7BB98BDB94-E272-4A97-BA0F-DD2F0604297E%7Dmid://00000215/!x-usc:http://www.virtualtales.com/Westerns/Hannah.html" target="_blank"&gt;HANNAH &lt;/a&gt;(Expected Release — Winter 2008/2009) Genre: Westerns Author: Sharon Poppen Rated: R&lt;br /&gt;Hannah and Caleb are young newlyweds on the plains of Texas in the late nineteenth century. They’ve staked their claim and have built a new home and a new life as cattle ranchers. But a cloud of dust in the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, it has a picture of the book. Looks good and I hope it means the print release is coming soon. People are asking when they can buy it, so that's a good sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is our monthly writer's group meeting at Hastings Book &amp;amp; Music Store. We gather there in the evening and each writer is given five minutes to read an original piece of their writing. Always a good time and always some great stories, not to mention the great coffee from their coffee bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, our local newspaper ran a half-page article on my friend Shirley Wolford who passed away on Nov. 9th. Lots of good info on her life and a really good picture of her. I'm really going to miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to sign off for now. Keep on writing, but if you don't write, then read, read, read!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4356071890458831178?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4356071890458831178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4356071890458831178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4356071890458831178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4356071890458831178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-19-2008-today-was-busy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8356905314496792880</id><published>2008-11-18T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:03:33.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Was A Blast</title><content type='html'>November 18, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interview with Portia Allen, Lady Rerun, was a blast! She asked some great questions, played some of my favorite music and let me talk about my books and Colo. Free Univ. class. The two hours went by a lot faster than I had anticipated. I can only hope that some of the listeners were enticed to check out my books. Either way, I enjoyed the opportunity and send out a big thank you to her and to Denise for setting it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the nice things that Portia did was to actually read some of my work and she checked out my website. She raved about 'Hannah' and couldn't believe that it had originated as a prompt for one of my on-line writing groups and that it had been written as serial type episodes. She liked Hannah and her strong will. Also, she read my blog where I refer to the URL, University of Life. She was fascinated by how that term really said a lot about how I lived my life and how I got where I am and she is so right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had local commitments today that kept me away from my computer for most of the day, but I did get in my novel time and moved 'The Woman Between' ahead another 5oo words. I'll be getting feedback from Dave on Friday so I'll have an idea of whether my characters and plot are working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my local writer's forum, Gina left a comment about the value of Stunk and White's 'Elements of Style'. Amen! I don't know what I would do without it. She reminds all of us writers that 'Keep in mind that knowing the rules of grammar doesn't make a person a good writer, but a good writer will not get the recognition/respect that he or she deserves without knowing the basic rules of composition.' Thank you, Gina, for reminding us of this important aspect of writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, an update to those two rejections I mentioned yesterday. I received a second email that said while I didn't win, I was chosen for the anthology and they were going to pay me five cents a word. So, I'm sending an email back asking if they are accepting or rejecting my work. I hope it's an acceptance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the feedback on my submission, 'The Collection', at my DD writing website as has come back as positive. It was the conclusion of a two part prompt where in part one we had to set up a cliffhanger, then stop. In part two, we gave our readers the conclusion. Glad it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my Flasher's Dozen workshop, I submitted 'Enough'. The feedback indicated the piece needs work.  They had lots of questions, good questions about why the main character did what she did and what she picked that particular time to do it. Good crits that will help with my editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bingo tonight and had a very lucrative time as well as a lot of fun. Won three games! The jackpots are small, still I more than tripled my entry fee, so Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for Law &amp;amp; Order - Special Victims Unit.  And, this addict must get my daily Law &amp;amp; Order Fix.  Have a great day tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8356905314496792880?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8356905314496792880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8356905314496792880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8356905314496792880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8356905314496792880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-was-blast.html' title='It Was A Blast'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-4178537259339975614</id><published>2008-11-17T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:49:49.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Rerun Show Interview</title><content type='html'>November 17, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a nervous wreck tonight. At 9:30, I am going to be interviewed on Blog Talk internet radio on the Lady Rerun Show by Portia Allen. She has read my ebook 'Hannah' and is very enthused about it. It's a two hour show. I know I'm a talker, but I hope I can make sense for two hours. More to come tomorrow on this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting lots of good feedback on my website and what's even better is that I'm hearing from friends and family I haven't heard from in ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got two rejections in the last couple of days. Oh, well, you win some, you lose some. What's annoying about it as there was no remarks as to why my work didn't fit their need. It's nice that they get back to me, but in essence I learn nothing from the experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great productive day. Moved 'The Woman Between' forward. Then I met my requirements for two of my on-line writer's groups. Already received feedback on one of my submissions. It was a challenge because it was only the resolution of a story I had posted awhile back. The feedback said that the genre, horror, wasn't her cup of tea, but she said, 'Boy, had this been on TV, two more commercials would have been shown before the end. And what an ending!' So, it was an interesting experiment from the moderator of the list to have us write our story, but end it with a cliffhanger. Now, with feedback on whether we did, indeed, accomplish a cliffhanger, we get feedback on the resolution. A great learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's almost time for the interview, so I'll sign off now. Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-4178537259339975614?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4178537259339975614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=4178537259339975614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4178537259339975614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/4178537259339975614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/lady-rerun-show-interview.html' title='Lady Rerun Show Interview'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2775829956301880636</id><published>2008-11-16T11:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T12:19:01.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Alerts and Writing Thoughts</title><content type='html'>What an exciting couple of weeks. My website is up and running and the feedback has been good. What at great job Denise Cassino did. Check her out at http://wizardlywebdesigns.com/ .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out about setting up Google and Yahoo alerts the other day and have already gotten one. So informative!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon Poppen and Other Authors on Tour This Week!&lt;br /&gt;By Working Writers Coach&lt;br /&gt;All this week the National Writing for Children Center is hosting author Sharon Poppen on a virtual tour for her new book After the War, Before the Peace. Find out more about Sharon and her book at the National Writing for Children ...&lt;br /&gt;Working Writer's Coach - Writing... - http://workingwriterscoach.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lady Rerun Show ( Interview with Author Sharon Poppen) - Nov ...&lt;br /&gt;Lady Rerun will be interviewing Author Sharon Poppen who has a down to earth writing style that shows you the world as it is. Lady Rerun will be asking about her books, "Hannah" and After the War, Before the Peace", her lifestyle, ...&lt;br /&gt;Lady Rerun  BlogTalkRadio Feed - http://www.blogtalkradio.com/reruns-daughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the Author - Sharon Poppen&lt;br /&gt;By Writing for Children&lt;br /&gt;The National Writing for Children Center is proud to host author Sharon Poppen on this virtual tour for her new book, After the War, Before the Peace. For the next several days we’ll be presenting short posts to help you get to Poppen ...&lt;br /&gt;The National Writing for Children Center - http://writingforchildrencenter.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s What’s Going on This Weekend!&lt;br /&gt;By Suzanne&lt;br /&gt;First, all this week, the site is hosting author Sharon Poppen on a virtual tour for her new book, After the War, Before the Peace. Check back every day during the next week for a review of Sharon’s book, an interview with Sharon, ...&lt;br /&gt;Suzanne Lieurance - http://suzannelieurance.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elections are over, thank goodness. My gal didn't win, but as Americans we all need to pull together and try to make the next four years a period of economic and global peace. While I did not agree with President Bush on some of his economic and illegal immigrations policies, I did appreciate the peace of mind he gave me in keeping terrorism at bay, especially in this country. Enough said about that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirley Wolford has died. What a great lady she was. So many books written and even a movie. She is one of my role models for her drive and love of the written word. You always knew where you stood with Shirley. I had gone to visit her a couple of times the week before she died and although I'm a strong believer in LIFE, she was suffering so much that it was almost a blessing when she passed. I will miss her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had another meeting with Dave for our one-on-one crit sessions. He's experiencing a writing block, but the good side is that he is focusing on his poetry, which is quite powerful. He gave me a very nice compliment. He said my characters are so real that he can 'see' me walking along with them, experiencing exactly what they feel and it makes them so very real. Thanks, Dave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my book club meeting on the books of Tami Hoag. While I didn't care for her stories or characters, I had to admit that she is excellent in setting up scenes that draw the reader into the moment. Overall most of the club members would read her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our 4 Goddesses meeting at Denny's last Thursday, with only three godesses attending - Cindie had to work late. JOan had her cataracts removed and now no longer has to wear glasses. It is always an evening of friendship and good critiquing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the LHCWG meeting. Had a big crowd. The feedback on my story 'What Waits in the Willows' was a surprise. Many commented on the nasty old lady character and how well developed she was. As I wrote it, she was just a means to further my plot. Funny how a reader sees things a writer doesn't even consider when jotting down the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a personal side, my Thanksgiving Day celebration is coming along nicely. My daughter and her family, my sister and her husband, my niece and her boyfriend, a writer friend and her husband will be there and just this morning, my son called to say he and his wife are coming. I am already sooooooooooo Thankful that all these folks are in my life and heart and that they are coming to share the day with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to work on 'The Woman Between' now, so will sign off. Have a great Sunday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2775829956301880636?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2775829956301880636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2775829956301880636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2775829956301880636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2775829956301880636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-alerts-and-writing-thoughts.html' title='Blog Alerts and Writing Thoughts'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1710859865051303425</id><published>2008-11-03T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:28:12.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prepositions, The End &amp; Noah's Ark</title><content type='html'>I get a 'word-a-day' email every day. The other day I got this one and it made me chuckle. I hope you enjoy it too. "A.Word.A.Day with Anu Garg - Prepositions don't get much respect. Nouns, verbs, adjectives... those are the words we usually pay attention to. Who has ever looked up in a thesaurus to find a better preposition? Who has complimented an author on his choice of prepositions? They might as well be invisible.Yet prepositions are some of the most important parts of the sentence. They work to connect various parts. And if you have any doubt about the role or importance of these hard-working nuts and bolts of a language, ask anyone who has tried to learn a new language. Prepositions are among the hardest to master. Literally speaking, a preposition is something that is positioned before a noun. These are little words, such as in, to, of, up, for, etc., though they are not always a single syllable. There are some pretty long ones: amongst, concerning, notwithstanding. And there are some fancy prepositions (contra, cum, a la, and so on).'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The author goes on to say, 'One can find sentences ending with preps in the lines of some of the finest writers in history: Chaucer, Swift, Kipling, Shakespeare and so on. "We are such stuff as dreams are made on" -- Try rephrasing that line from The Tempest. See what inelegant glob results. This canard about no-prepositions-at-the-end belongs in the same dustbin as "Thou shalt not split an infinitive." So the next time people fault you for ending a sentence with a preposition, ask them: "What are you talking about?"'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I was reading the August 2008 issue of The Writer and I came across the article 'Make Your Readers Stick Around' by John Edward Ames. He made some good points, but two really attracted my attention. One is a paragraph that states, 'Once the climax peaks, remember that all conflict is resolved. Thus, reader interest immediately plummets, so end the story fast. There's a special room in hell for writers who resist those all-important two words, The End.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second covers adjectives. 'Speaking of adjectives, avoid annoying your readers with the Noah's Ark syndrome - i.e. adjectives that march in two by two. "She was an apple-cheeked, cheery woman dressed in expensive, tasteful clothing." And be especially sparing with verb-adverb constructions, deleting all adverbs that weaken the verb by repeating it: bloomed loudly, bolted his food ravenously.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm often guilty of both so I'd thought I'd share the info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a quiet day of writing and adding more to my novel, 'The Women Between'. I've been getting some nice reviews on my website at &lt;a href="http://www.sharonpoppen.com/"&gt;www.sharonpoppen.com&lt;/a&gt; . I can thank Denise for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I visited my friend Shirley Wolford in the hospital today. She's my writer friend who is ninety-four and blind. She has authored many books, both by herself and with her husband. One, 'The Southern Blade' was made into a movie with Glen Ford called 'A Time for Killing'. It was one of Harrison Ford's first movies. In fact he is shown as 'uncredited'. Well, Shirley broke her leg awhile back, then had to have a hip replacement. None of it went well. Her husband passed away years ago and she had no children. She's very lonesome, even though she has some great friends who show her much love and compassion. I promised to go to see her on Wednesday and read to her. She loves history, so I'll find something on that order. I'm not a praying person, but I'm thinking good thoughts for her and hope you will, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1710859865051303425?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1710859865051303425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1710859865051303425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1710859865051303425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1710859865051303425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/prepositions-end-noahs-ark.html' title='Prepositions, The End &amp; Noah&apos;s Ark'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-2664194748776369200</id><published>2008-11-02T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T21:53:36.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Links</title><content type='html'>I've updated the 'links' on my blog. Added some and changed some, so they will be more enticing to any readers. Also, included some blogs of good friends. I'm trying to work on remembering to go to sites that will link back to mine. I listened to a radio interview that Denise gave to Lillian Cauldwell regarding branding oneself. It was very good and if you go to Denise's website &lt;a href="http://www.wizardlywebdesigns.com/"&gt;http://www.wizardlywebdesigns.com/&lt;/a&gt; , you can listen to it. It's well worth the listen. After listening, I made some changes to my Amazon.com site. I added 'tags' so that if someone uses a search word such as Civil War, Western, Strong women, brothers and such my book will come up. Never thought to do that before. Thank you, Denise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a lazy day, perfect for working on my novel, 'The Woman Between'. Always fun to spend some time with the Farrell's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with my fellow Pioneers. Gloria was there and she is still urging her daughter to get James Wood to comment on my novel. Gloria had her daughter give Woods a copy of my book last year. With the popularity of the new movie 'Appaloosa', we're hoping the movie westerns will make a comeback and Mr. Woods will think my book would make a good move. Oh, I can dream can't I!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of discussions going on in my local writer's group about socializing after the meeting. A large group of us has always gone to Denny's. The waiters/waitresses let us sit and talk for hours, give us separate checks and occasionally sit down to listen in, or join in, on our discussions. Now some folks want to stay at the library and chat socially. While I do enjoy the company of many of the folks who don't go to Denny's now, I like leaving the 'work' area and going for a cup of java or a bite to eat while we discuss everything from men, to politics, to religion, to movies, to you name it. So, I think I'll continue with Denny's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late and I've got a big day tomorrow with exercise and setting up for the elections on Tuesday. Gosh I hope McCain/Palin win. The whole idea of wealth distribution, making changes to our precious Constitution and having admitted anti-American folks have easy access to the White House seems absurd. I sure wish Condoleza Rice had run for president. I believe she's one smart lady and the time has certainly come for a female, a black, or both, U.S. Presidency. Oh well, it will be what it will be and Americans will make the best of it, as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let me sign off by reminding you to vote on Tuesday. And while I hope you vote for the right man, I just want you to get out there and vote! :-)  Oh, and you might want to stop by my website, &lt;a href="http://www.sharonpoppen.com/"&gt;www.sharonpoppen.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-2664194748776369200?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2664194748776369200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=2664194748776369200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2664194748776369200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/2664194748776369200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/links.html' title='Links'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6239779163301065725</id><published>2008-11-01T21:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T21:52:43.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Havasu City Writers Group Meeting Day</title><content type='html'>I did a Yahoo search today for Sharon Poppen and found so many links to my stories, as well as my novel 'After the War, Before the Peace.' And speaking of the book, Denise Cassino, who is doing a great job of promotion for my book, has put together a very informative package that includes a nice, actually very nice, review of the book. Check it out on my website &lt;a href="http://www.sharonpoppen.com/"&gt;http://www.sharonpoppen.com/&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always a good day when the LHCWG gets together. Had almost twenty people there today! I had submitted my story 'A Helping Hand'. It got good reviews for the most part. It was our assignment week where the story can only have 250 words and the prompt was to use 'There was something about her/his eyes ...' as the first line. Most folks felt my story could have been fleshed out a little, which I agree, but overall it was the dialog that that got the best reviews. Crits are so very important. You don't have to use them all, but sometimes a big flaw will be identified and that's when the learning kicks in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an article in the August 2008 issue of The Writer - 'In Writing, Persistence is Key' by Andre Dubus. I shared it verbally with my writers group today, because is is so on target with my philosophy on writing. I strongly suggest that if you're having problems staying focused, find the article. It's a great motivator and a good kick in the muse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get to work on 'The Woman Between' today, too busy. It is the latest novel in my Farrell Family saga. They are such an interesting clan! What I'm focusing on is a romantic triangle between two brothers and the wife of one of them. I want the reader to like all three of them, despite their human flaws of weakness, pride and self-satisfaction. Another writer is acting as an editor. I've yet to get his feedback. He likes men who trade blow for blow, while I prefer to develop my characters with more subtlety. Let's see how that works out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our writer's group had its monthly reading at a member's home instead of Hastings Book Store. She decorated in the Halloween spirit and the stories were all great and very much on the macabre side in keeping with Halloween. A good time was had by all. Still, I prefer the public readings at Hastings. Can't say why, just the atmosphere and watching strangers sit with their coffee and listen to our offerings. It's all part of wanting to share what I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Towards the end of the week, I managed to get involved with my three on-line writers groups. Even penned a new story 'What Waits in the Willows'. Feedback has been good overall. Folks liked the two main characters who are cops.  They are partners, but have totally different outlooks. I tried to show their characters (you know how I love working with characters) with dialog and a show vs tell. So far, the feedback is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, before I find myself rambling, I'll sign off. Gosh feels good to be blogging again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6239779163301065725?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6239779163301065725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6239779163301065725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6239779163301065725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6239779163301065725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/lake-havasu-city-writers-group-meeting.html' title='Lake Havasu City Writers Group Meeting Day'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1998641856224748901</id><published>2008-10-31T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T20:09:13.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back on Line</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's been so long since my last post. Wait! That almost sounds like my old 'confession' days, 'Father, it's been 2 weeks since my last ...' I guess those imprints of our youth hang on forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lots has happened these past couple of months. For instance. I now have a website. Yep, &lt;a href="http://www.sharonpoppen.com/"&gt;http://www.sharonpoppen.com/&lt;/a&gt; . It was created by Denise Cassino of &lt;a href="http://www.wizardlywebdesigns.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://www.wizardlywebdesigns.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; . I think it's pretty neat! Also, I've been on the internet radio. You can hear the broadcast if you go to my website. I'm scheduled to be on another on on 11/17. I'll write more of this later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I received good news from Virtual Tales. They hope to have my 'Hannah' available in print by the end of the year. Yahoo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy getting readjusted from being gone all summer, working with the Telephone Pioneers and trying to get John McCain (well actually, Sarah Palin!) elected. It will be interesting to see how it all turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'll keep this short, but will try to be more regular with my postings. Happy weekend, ya'll!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1998641856224748901?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1998641856224748901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1998641856224748901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1998641856224748901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1998641856224748901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-on-line.html' title='Back on Line'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-167053815512694736</id><published>2008-08-16T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T12:56:27.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still in California</title><content type='html'>Writing is at a standstill, although I am formulating a story based on one of the Farrell offspring.  It's very much in the 'thought' stage at the moment.  I did release a story to Flasher's Dozen for crit.  It didn't score high.  Creativity is at a low.  Did manage to sent out some crits to FD and to the Havasu Writer's, but overall not much writing getting done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to personal life, Hailey didn't win any medals in Mich., but she ran with the big dogs and I do mean big.  Those girls may have been her age, but they had her by six inches or more in height.  She and Kim had a fun time and appreciated the specialness of even being there.  Nick and I did fine on our own.  Went to the movies, he had playdates and he even had a session at the driving range with grandson Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see 'Swing Vote' with Ellen.  One of the best Costner movies I've seen.  Good 'get out and vote' movie.  Had dinner at 'The Bear' with Jim and Ellen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex got his learner's permit, so I let him drive me to the movies to see 'Hancock'.  Funny movie.  Alex did quite well with his driving.  We went to the Red Tractor for dinner before the movies.  It was nice just the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim's best friend from high school, Stacy, arrived last Friday.  Her son Max is nine.  He and Nick are great buddies.  They left Wednesday night for So. Calif.  Lots of stuff on their agenda - Dodger game, planetarium, cowboy museum, Disneyland and Hailey has quite a few soccer games.  They'll be home tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We to the movies with Ellen yesterday to see the latest 'Mummy' movie.  Bad, really bad.  Even Brendan Frasier couldn't save it.  Then out to dinner at the 'Olive Garden'.  Two words - yum, yum.  Two more words - eggplant Parmesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today it's laundry, updating this blog and catching up on email.  Maybe even a few lines of the novel in my head!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-167053815512694736?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/167053815512694736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=167053815512694736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/167053815512694736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/167053815512694736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/08/still-in-california.html' title='Still in California'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1290005902987190588</id><published>2008-07-30T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:39:24.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>California Living</title><content type='html'>Well, as usual, I've let my blogging get a little behind. In all fairness, I have been taking care of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;, ages 10 &amp;amp; 8, for over a month! Now, that is FUN, but it sure saps my energy level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my writing, it is almost non-existent. A short story now and then, but otherwise not much. No new novel started, although I'm thinking about one now involving my characters Mike and Lita's sons. Maybe I'll get a few lines down in the next few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a few acceptances in the past month. Bewildering Stories will publish 'A Weirdo in the Dungeon' in October, A Long Story Short will publish 'Always the Good Kid' in September and I entered 'Blond Hair' in the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clarity&lt;/span&gt; of the Night Contest'. Didn't win anything, but the story turned out pretty well and I received some great feedback. The prompt was a picture with a view from a motorcycle roaring &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the night on a two lane, tree lined highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;DeskDrawer&lt;/span&gt;, I wrote '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Flubadingding&lt;/span&gt;', 'Connections' and 'Internet Influences' to meet the weekly prompts. Got some interesting feedback. They are a great group and I can always count on good catches/pointers for improving the stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;FlashXer&lt;/span&gt;, I wrote 'My New Best Friend' and 'Hearing Voices'. Again, the writers on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FlashXer&lt;/span&gt; are always helpful in giving me tips for editing that make the stories better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't pen any new stories for Flashers-Dozen. Some of my archived stories met the intent of the prompt and, again, these writer's gave me some great upgrades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I do miss 'creating'. I get ideas all day, but then when night comes, I'm too tired to sit down and create. I'm alone for most of today, so thought I'd take the time to update my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm been doing a lot of reading and movie watching. Read Tami &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hoag's&lt;/span&gt; 'The Alibi Man'. Awful! Now reading her 'Dust to Dust'. Better, but still very, very, wordy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read Randy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pausch's&lt;/span&gt; 'The Last Lecture'. It was a wonderful read! He really must have been a wonderful man. I only hope I can go out with the grace and dignity that he managed clear up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; his passing. My favorite story of his was about the reason for brick walls. He is so right. How bad do you want it!? Also, loved the challenge as to whether one is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Tigger&lt;/span&gt; or an Eeyore. It's not fair that a man of his energy and goodwill should be taken so young. My heart goes out to his wife and children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw 'Pericles, the Prince of Tyre' at the Shakespeare in the Park performance here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Pleasanton&lt;/span&gt;. I think it was one of their best productions. It was a little naughty for a 'family' performance, but it was wonderful. I was surprised that this year, my 8 year old grandson stayed for the entire performance and enjoyed it. He usually just plays in the park, then his dad takes him home when the performance begins. The production moved the story from Tyre to the U.S. old west, but they kept to the old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; verbiage. It was a wonderful family experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to movies. Saw 'Bella' - Wonderful! Saw 'Into the Wild - Bittersweet, very sad ending. 'Fool's Gold' - Stupid waste of time. 'Panic Room' - Another gem from Jodie. '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda'- just dreadful! 'Batman' - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Severely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;overrated&lt;/span&gt; and way too dark. 'Journey to the Center of the Earth' - cute, saved by Brendan Frasier. '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Everybody's&lt;/span&gt; Hero' - Delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw some stage shows. Terri Clark - Beautiful girl, wonderful show. Steve Holy - Lots of fun, good show. My daughter took me to see Toby Keith. His show consisted of a group called The Trailer Choir who will probably make it big someday, a trio of girls that were awful, Montgomery Gentry who were wild and put on a great show and finally Toby who was high energy, a little foul mouthed, but a great show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great birthday/4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July party for my brother. We're very different and our kids are very different as to politics, careers, education and leisure activities, but we are family and it always feels good when we get together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my hair cut. It is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;waaaayyyyy&lt;/span&gt; too short, but the good thing is it will grow out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter and granddaughter Hailey arrive home from Michigan tonight. They have been attending the Jr. Olympics. Hailey didn't do as well as she wanted in her 800 meter race, but due to the time difference, she was running the race before she normally even gets out of bed. Also, the weather was heavy with humidity. But, the important thing is that she ran with the 'Big Dogs'. She's our intrepid little adventurer and we are so proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting a lot of emails and phone calls from back home. That's nice, but it sure makes me homesick. My street is still all torn up for the sewer work and they tell me that the construction crews used my front yard to set up their headquarters. Oh well, I'm not there so I could care less. I just hope it's all done by the time I get home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go watch Nick at his soccer practice. We've had a nice four days to ourselves. He has come into my room every night. Guess he misses his folks. But, it has been interesting trying to sleep on a single bed with a grandson &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;sprawled&lt;/span&gt; out next to me and the dog laying on my feet. I have about a foot of space on the edge of the bed left to me. Thank goodness for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Alleve&lt;/span&gt;! Still, it brings back some wonderful memories of when I used to snuggle up to my grandma. I hope in years to come that this time we've spent together will bring some warmth and love to Nick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that I'll close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1290005902987190588?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1290005902987190588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1290005902987190588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1290005902987190588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1290005902987190588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/07/california-living.html' title='California Living'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5072894181401278912</id><published>2008-06-17T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T11:52:52.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Welcome to sunny, yep it's actually sunny, Pleasanton, Calif. I'm here tending the grandkids, ages 8 and 11, for the summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, since I last posted on June 2nd, I've been busy. Met with Cindi to discuss submission opportunities and techniques. She has some contemporary books that speak to real issues facing many woman today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 7th was our writer's group. Received very nice feedback on my verbiage on the five senses. One person said that each description boded of a story and I believe she's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with Shirley Wolford. She now has a collaborator for her next novel. She's 94 and blind! Now if that isn't enough inspiration to keep me going, I don't know what is. I'll miss seeing her, with her frank way of looking at life, this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my monthly crit group meeting with Lois and Cindi on Thursday. Always fun, but I'm afraid we don't get much critting done. It's mostly personal items and info on writing overall. JOan wasn't there and we sure missed her. Lois and Cindi are going to meet all summer. I feigned tears of being left out, but they saw through me and agreed to meet anyway. :-) We are a special foursome and I do enjoy their company and feedback so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am managing to re-edit 'Deborah's Story' and work on it for at least a half-hour every day, but no new stories. Gotta get back to that soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on to personal things. Had the car worked on to the tune of almost $400. Yuck, but Charles seems to know what he's doing and I feel confident that he fixed the leak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a couple of nights of bingo, but no wins. Still, had fun visiting with folks that I won't see again until September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lots of dinners out to say 'bye for the summer' and went to a Republican Women's luncheon. They got into a squabble about 'publicly supporting a non-Republican candidate. They wanted to add that provision to their by-laws, but it was voted down. I'm not a member of the group, so I couldn't vote. But, I agree with the premise. Why be a card carrying Republican Woman if you're going to put a sign in your car or yard supporting an Independent or Democrat. If that's your feeling, you don't have to be a member of the Republican woman. I have an issues with two of the candidates running for office this fall. I'll talk to other Republicans about it, but to the public I don't discuss these issues. And, when I actually go in to vote, I can vote for anyone I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 13, I drove to my sister Janice's place in Palmdale for our annual Sister's Weekend. Janice, her daughter Samantha, Donna, her daughter Kristie, me, my daughter Kim and my granddaughter Hailey were in attendance. We talked, went to a movie, had a barbecue (prepared by Janice's husband John) and played some poker. Then, Sunday a.m. we all went out for a buffet breakfast. A very nice time was had by all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, gotta brag a bit!  My granddaughter Hailey ran an 800 meter race in Tulare, Ca. on Saturday and took a second place, with a silver medal.  With the win, she was granted a place in a pre-Olympic trials meet in Detroit, Mi. this July.  We are so proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm tending the grand kids who right now are yelling themselves through some video game. I think it's time for a walk and maybe a trip to McDonald's. Wish me luck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5072894181401278912?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5072894181401278912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5072894181401278912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5072894181401278912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5072894181401278912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-in-california.html' title='Back in California'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-5560915455993817710</id><published>2008-06-02T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:17:33.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Almost!</title><content type='html'>Yep, almost a win for one of my short stories in a contest. But, my story did place in the top 13 of over 60 authors and 100 stories that were submitted, so I'm a happy camper. If you care to read it, go to http://www.skivemagazine.com/issues/2008/06_June_2008/Sk_Jun_08_Scrd.pdf and check out 'Chasing Dreams'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh it's been so long since I've blogged. I need to get a job so I'll have more free time. Let's see what I've done since my last entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my last meeting with Dave for his crits of 'Lita' and my final crit of 'Drift' on the 22nd. We're putting our meetings on hold until this fall. Oddly enough, he gave a good review of the final pages of 'Lita'. Killing her off still worries me, but he said it worked well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, that night, it was off to Hastings for our monthly 'readings'. Small crowd as many of our writer's have gone for the winter. But, those of us who stayed, listened to some great stories and then yacked on about 'things' until nearly ten p.m. They are such an intelligent group and I'm so lucky to have made their acquaintance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 24th, I had lunch with writer, Shirley Wolford. Always a high energy experience! She is 93 and blind, but sharp as a tack and always interesting to talk with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm leaving for Calif. on the June 11th, we moved our book club up to 5/31. We discussed the books of Clive Cussler. Everyone felt he was definitely plot driven, but most felt the plots were unbelievable and that he took liberties in believability to find solutions. Also, his characters lacked depth. About the only character that everyone seemed to like was his sidekick Giordino. Bottom line, when it came to would you read another Cussler book, the vote was 11 no and 1 yes. I arranged for Shirley Wolford to come meet the club members. When we reviewed her books last month, they gave her a 7 yes and 2 no as to another read. She had a good time and I think the club members enjoyed meeting her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently had some great feedback on my 'After the War, Before the Peace' novel. Had the daughter of a friend call and tell me that she had 20 pages to go and didn't want to finish, because she didn't want it to end. Also, she said she was at her job and reading about the abduction of Danny and Patrick, when she started crying. People asked her why and she said it was because of the great book she was reading. Says she is going to buy several of my books to give out as Christmas gifts. Then, a friend had let her friend read her copy of the book (grrrr, I need them to buy the book :-). Anyway, her friend loved it and wanted to meet the author. She just gushed over the characters and has offered to edit the sequel for me. So, nice week for my novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been sending off short stores, lots of waiting to hear, but I did get a couple of rejects. Although, one editor said it was just the topic that he didn't want. He liked my writing and would like to something else of mine. That was nice to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to my personal life, lots of same old-same old. Been to bingo and the casinos a couple of times and my luck is definitely out to lunch! Did see a couple of movies. The latest Indiana Jones is well done. I saw a lot of Han Solo in the character this time. Then saw 'What stays in Vegas'. It was okay. I just don't care for Cameron Diaz. Ashton Kutcher was great, though. At home here, I watched an old Gregory Peck movie 'Gentleman's Agreement'. Good movie with some great acting, except for Dorothy McGuire. Lots of overacting on her part. But Ann Revere was excellent as Peck's mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On June 1st, Shirley, Lori and I went to Laughlin. Had a great time. Lori and I went to see the Gary Allen concert. It was high energy and well done. But, he didn't talk much, just sang his songs and he didn't even intro his band members. One guitarist was wearing a kilt and I'd have liked to know more about that. Had a gal in the audience sitting near us that got real pushing and started dancing in the stands and just being obnoxious. We ignored her. I think that drove her crazy because I think she wanted to start a fight. Well, she did on the way out. Lori and I were at the merchandise table when we heard girls screaming like in a cat fight. Next think you know, security had a guy on the ground and they told the girl and her friends that the guy was going to jail. It must have been one of their boyfriends, because the girls kept screaming and wanted people to come say they say what happened and it wasn't their fault. Excitement I could have done without! Don't think I'll go to another Allen concert. I can hear him on his CDs and music videos and they are a lot cheaper than going to a concert just to hear him sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to close and get busy with my writing.  Two days away from the computer has me going through withdrawals!!!  Night, night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-5560915455993817710?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5560915455993817710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=5560915455993817710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5560915455993817710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/5560915455993817710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/06/almost.html' title='An Almost!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8627268954809812303</id><published>2008-05-18T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T23:22:25.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Books on Amazon.com - Yahoo!</title><content type='html'>Met with Dave on the 8th for crits on his 'Drift' and my 'Lita'.  He has a new ending for me.  I gave him my 'The End' on 'Lita'.  I'm still not sure killing her will fly with my readers, but I'll see what his reaction is.  I guess we'll continue with the crits by email over the summer.  Had dinner with them, then off to Denny's for my small crit group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOan, Lois and Cindi were all there and along with the crits, it was a great visit.  Got feedback on 'Just An Old Radio'.  So-so.  It obviously needs work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 10th, our book club met and discussed the books of Shirley Wolford.  It was a lively discussion and when all was said and done, 8 out of 12 said they'd read another one of her books.  I'm going to try to get her to our meeting on 5/31 when we'll be discussing the books of Clive Cussler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next writing event was the LHCWG on 5/17.  They gave me feedback on 'Always the Good Kid'.  Overall, it was good feedback.  Good upgrades as to positioning and grammar.  It sure was a sparse meeting.  We all missed our snowbirds.  Then it was off to Denny's - Margaret, Cindi, Vivien and Vern.  Good conversation and sharing.  Then Vern very nicely picked up the tab.  I'm getting spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for 'Hannah', getting good feedback as to the story and how easy it is to read as an eBook.  I did a web search and found at least a half dozen sites with my novel.  But, it was really exciting to see the covers of both 'After the War, Before the Peace' and 'Hannah' available on Amazon.com.  Yahoo!  Then, I got a message from the Virtual Tales folks saying that they'd contacted the Today Herald and that they were going to run a piece.  Let's see how that works out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and while I was searching the net, I came across a blog by one of the professors at MCC.  I was surprise and pleased to see she named me as a speaker at the recent Writer's Forum.  She commented on what I'd said about people talking in my head and she agreed.  It's nice to know there are kindred spirits out there.  Oh, and Vern mentioned that my bugging him about writing is making him want to get back to it.  I hope so.  He tells a good story in whatever genre he chooses to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I had lunch with a fellow writer from my FlashXer group.  Mike is an interesting person and a good writer.  We met at the Cracker Barrel Restaurant, good food, and talked for almost two hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, onto non-writing happenings.  For Mother's Day, I heard from both kids and got nice cards from Hailey and Nick.  I had a quiet day, but did go to Denny's for lunch/supper.  Had my favorite - chicken fried stead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 10th, Dave, Nancy and I trekked on over to Laughlin.  We stopped at the Route 66 Winery.  Had a great time and I guess the vintner truly is a demolitions expert.  What a combo - wine and bombs!  We stopped at my dad's grave to leave him his beer and quarter for his birthday.  Beautiful day, beautiful view.  Then off to some Mexican food at Casa Serrano.  Finally, we made it to the Aquarius Hotel &amp;amp; Casino to see Trace Adkins.  He was WONDERFUL!  We had bad seats, but he moved around a bit so it was tolerable.  We stopped at the AVI Casino for a late night snack on the way home.  Dave and I got into it about 'cops', but it was all in fun.  He called the other day to apologize.  I told him I wasn't upset.  Then, to tease him, I said I didn't hold it against him because his opinion was wrong.  We laughed, so I guess all is okay.  He surprised me by telling me that he was flying to Texas and that if anything happened to him, he wanted me to take possession of his writing.  I was truly flattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Phoenix on the 15th to see my niece Melissa get a $1000 scholarship from the Telephone Pioneers.  My sister and her husband went to the luncheon, too.  We are so proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My step-son Rick called today and we talked for almost an hour.  He had a birthday yesterday.  His son Tyson is a teenager, need I say more.  But to add to his problems, Rick has a looser ex-wife who has reappeared in Tyson's life and feeding him untruths.  I told Rick that I believe Tyson knows the truth deep inside and time will turn him around.  Tyson and Rick have always had a wonderful father/son relationship and it's deep embedded.  Their love will win out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's after eleven and I need my beauty sleep.  So, until next time, have a lot of fun and for you writers, get to writing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8627268954809812303?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8627268954809812303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8627268954809812303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8627268954809812303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8627268954809812303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/05/two-books-on-amazoncom-yahoo.html' title='Two Books on Amazon.com - Yahoo!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1150935885434290479</id><published>2008-05-05T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T12:18:20.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This, That and Stuff!</title><content type='html'>Where does the time go!!! So much has happen since my last drivel (thanks, Michelle, for this great word) posting. A lot of my time was spent on 'writing' things. Went to lunch with Shirley Wolford. She now has an associate who is willing to help her keep at her writing. This person will clean up her typing and do some editing. I really hopes it works for her. I can't imagine not being able to write. I gave her some tapes of 'Atlas Shrugged'. She had mentioned that since she can't read, tapes would be great. When I bought hers, I bought the book on CDs for me. I listened to it on my way to and from Pleasanton. All I can say is WOW! Good writing and it is so scary to see Rand's plot actually happening in the U.S. these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, had another meeting with Dave. He wrote the end to his 'Drift' and it wasn't bad, but I had some suggestions as to how to bring it full circle to his start. He gave me some good thoughts to consider on 'Lita'. I have written 'The End' on 'Lita'. It is very sad and I'm not really happy with it, but it's a first draft, so I'll reread it after I get Dave's feedback. After our meeting, he, Nancy and I went to Mario's to dinner! One word! Yummmmmmmmy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my Republican Women's club made me the 'Person of the Month' and did an article on me. As usual, the picture was horrible, but the article was good (teehee-I know the writer of the article intimately). Anyway, it was nice of them to chose me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was in Calif., the kids were in school during the day, so I had some time to write. I managed to sub to all three of my on-line groups. To Desk Drawer, I sent 3 subs. For the prompt about disobeying rules/laws, I subbed 'Always the Good Kid' Good feedback and I especially appreciated that my use of the male POV worked. To the prompt about 'leaping and stomping', I subbed 'Opinion'. Again, good feedback and I was surprised not to get any anti-Bush/War/Military feedback. It was all feedback on the writing, not the opinion. Guess that's why I like DD so much. For the prompt on haiku/limerick, I submitted three haikus. Again, good feedback.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Flashers-Dozen prompt 'fathers/daughters', I sent 'And Yet Again'. It was a story of a girl killing her sister, then being banished by her father. I used mixed up spellings of the names in the story of Cain and Abel. Got some good feedback, along with some suggestions for improvement. No one saw the Cain and Abel attempt. Back to the drawing board, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the FlashXer prompt 'Officer', I sent the 'And Yet Again'. Again, more good feedback, and again, no one picked up on the Cain and Abel story. Then for the prompt 'Good Time Charlie', I sent off 'Gender Mix' which was a story of a brother's revenge on the murder of his sister. Nice feedback. I'm very lucky to be in those groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I had my LHCWG meeting on Saturday. I turned in 'Always the Good Kid'. My 'Posed for Eternity' was critted. Overall, it was good feedback. Not too much was said during the verbal discussion, but the written feedback was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a hard time deciding on the subject for my next book. I've got some short story writing to keep me busy, but I always feel a little at odds when I don't have a book to move forward every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Hannah' is now available as an eBook. I'm trying to get the copies to send to the five folks who said they'd read it, then comment on it. I think Virtual Tales could make the site more user friendly, but they have been so good to me, so I hesitate to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my friend JOan, had a book signing at Hastings for her story in 'Letters to My Mother'. It was on 4/30 and I had to miss it. Damn! Damn! Damn! She was so good to me during my signings and now I had to let her down. Damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to my non-writing life, I drove to Pleasanton, CA on 4/23 and came home 4/30. My grandson, Nick, made his First Holy Communion. He wore a suit and looked so handsome. We had a big family dinner at a restaurant called 'Papa Eddie's' with about 15 folks attending. Most of them came back to the house after dinner and visited. It was family and it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we drove to the top of Mt. Diablo. It was beautiful, but I could have done without the horde of pincer bugs and the rattlesnake by the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and I went to see '21'. Good movie. Kevin Spacey is so underrated. He has a wonderful range from good to bad and can even sing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Pioneer Social Sunday. A group of us went to the restaurant in Topock Gorge for lunch, then over to the Route 66 Winery in Needles, Ca. The vintner is a young man with a great personality. I think he put us on a little with his story telling, but who knows. My friends said I should make him the star of my next novel. Hummmm, how could I put a demolition expert/vintner in the desert during the late 19th century. I'll have to think on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that, I'm outta here for today. More to come, soon, or so I intend. But, you know the old adage for intentions and how they pave the way to ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1150935885434290479?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1150935885434290479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1150935885434290479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1150935885434290479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1150935885434290479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-that-and-stuff.html' title='This, That and Stuff!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6131736305772385725</id><published>2008-04-20T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:34:26.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novels-Novels-Novels</title><content type='html'>Busy week, as usual. Tuesday was Pioneer day so it was a nice luncheon with good friends and this meeting took on a 'writing' theme. Quest Pioneers gave our club $1800 to spend among our six local elementary school. Publishers like Random House and Scholastic were our contacts. Al &amp;amp; Ellie, two Pioneers, took care of the project and even made it look easy. Two school principals came for the presentation of the large variety of books. They were excited. Of course, our Today's News Herald, our local newspaper, didn't deem it important to send a reporter. Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worked at the Republican Headquarters on Thursday. It was slow. No calls or walk-ins, so I was able to get some editing done on a novel I haven't worked on in awhile, 'Finding Amy'. It was nice to visit with Danny again and walk with him through his perilous marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, was reading day to get ready for my local writer's group meeting on Saturday. Lots of good writing. Two of the folks who came to one of my Spring Frenzy workshops, Jim &amp;amp; Rusty, have joined the group. They are dynamite writers and a real asset to the group. Also had a new young writer show up. Hope we didn't scare him off. It will be interesting to have a young man in the group. Got some good feedback on my submission 'Moving on Up'. Vern was particularly nice. Said I should put my short stories together and publish a short story anthology. Probably a good idea, but a lot of work that would eat into my novel writing time. But, it was so nice of him to say it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home from the writer's meeting, I stopped an bought a new laptop. It's an HP. I was amazed at how easy it was to hook up, get on-line and get mail. Even moved some of my documents over. They really are making these things Dummy-Proof. I also found a nice copy/fax machine for a reasonable price that I may go back and buy tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been moving Lita along every day. Almost done. I do so hate to kill her off, but it needs to be done. I'll probably end up crying as I write her demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off the subject of writing, I went to Laughlin on Tuesday and met up with Ellen. We went to see the movie 'Nim's Island'. Wonderful movie. Jody Foster steals the movie with her portrayal of an agoraphobic writer who's alter ego is an Indiana Jones type adventurer. She talks to herself as she writes. Hummmm, that sounds familiar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie we went to a Collin Raye concert. He's a country western singer. We had front row seats, our elbows were on the stage. He put on a great show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't leave the house today!! Yahoo!!! Worked on setting up my new computer and easing out of my old one. Like I said. It was the easiest conversion I've ever made! Also finished the first draft of my Pioneer newsletter.  Hope to get it mailed before I leave for the Bay Area on Wednesday.  But, now I must close. Got a lunch date with Shirley tomorrow. She's going to be so surprised when I give her the 'Atlas Shrugged' audio book. Then tomorrow night there is a MVPOA board meeting and I'M NOT THE PRESIDENT!!! Just an interested home owner!! Another Yahoo. So, good night for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6131736305772385725?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6131736305772385725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6131736305772385725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6131736305772385725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6131736305772385725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/novels-novels-novels.html' title='Novels-Novels-Novels'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-502624326226528007</id><published>2008-04-14T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:48:22.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MCC Book Fair and Stuff</title><content type='html'>Well, the writer's fair has come and gone. It was a big success due to the hard work of Pat Agnew and Cindie Miller. The college wouldn't let us sell any books, but did meet some interesting folks and I hope I gave them the info they were looking for in their attempt to step into this weird world of writing. They had some drawings and who should win my book but a minister. When he came over for the autograph I strongly encouraged him to trade it in for another book. I told him it was probably too naughty for a minister, but he said that his job was to bring sinners around to God so perhaps he should read about them. I hope it works for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to give a brief speech about myself and about my writing at the fair. After I was done, I realized I hadn't even mentioned my books. I just told them why I write and how I write. I felt quite foolish afterward, but one good thing did come out of it. A woman named Anne came up to me and said she used to write, but was having trouble finding the muse or the time. We talked for awhile and I encouraged her to join my Flasher's Dozen writer's group and she did! I'm glad my discoordinated talk did some good afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Denny's afterward with a half-dozen fellow writers. Always a good time with that bunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the London Bridge Republican Women have decided to make me the featured member of the month. They took my picture and I had to send them a bio. I was so honored. I can think of a dozen or more women who deserve it much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our book club meeting regarding the books of Isabel Allende on Saturday. I think she puts brilliant sentences together, but she is definitely a character driven writer. She should stick to writing short story collections because most of the good feedback came from those who read her collections. Her novels get off the track with too much detail on irrelevant characters. As to reading her again, the vote was even - 5 yes and 5 no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our writer's meeting on the 5th. Not too much feedback, but the after meeting at Denny's was full of writer's talk and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my meeting with Dave. He has written 'the end' for his novel 'Drift'. I've still a few items to cover before I can to that to 'Lita'. He liked the latest episode, well sort of. It's still a struggle for him. I'm managing to work on it every day. I'm close to the end. I just hate for the Farrells to go out of my life again and I really hate killing Lita off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the throat doctor, still have to take the acid reflux meds for another 8 weeks. He isn't worried about cancer, so that's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Joe Ziegler's funeral. Very sad. Don't know if I could bury a son. My heart goes out to her. I had to give a prayer, yeah me of all people! And, give a personal anecdote which was a lot easier. I hope he's at peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was Rob's birthday. I called his home, condo and cell, but it turns out he was out having FUN! Motorcycling thru the wine country! He called me today and we talked for a long time. I wish his marriage was happier, but he seems to have come to grips with it and is handling it. I reminded him that he has always had a circle of supportive family and friends. He said he knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Sharon, Shirley and I boated over to the casino for a goodbye dinner and some gambling fun. Shirley leaves for home on Wednesday and won't be back until next fall. She's a kick. I'll miss her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummm, I think I hear Lita calling so maybe I'll write a couple of paragraphs yet tonight. Then tomorrow it's the Pioneer meeting, then off to Laughlin for a movie, dinner and the Collin Raye show with Ellen. Yahoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-502624326226528007?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/502624326226528007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=502624326226528007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/502624326226528007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/502624326226528007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/mcc-book-fair-and-stuff.html' title='MCC Book Fair and Stuff'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-1867063552494883313</id><published>2008-04-11T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T12:21:06.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Fair at MCC</title><content type='html'>Today is the Writer's Fair. Not sure how much/little of my writing/workshop material to bring, so just took some highlights. Should be fun. Pat and Cindie have worked hard and there has even been some publicity in the local paper on it. Yahoo! Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my Denny's meeting last night with Cindie, JOan and Lois. Always fun. Always informative. Cindie asked if we had a name for the group. Nope, just Denny's, so she came up with the Meeting of the Four Goddesses. Yep, like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been doing any submissions lately. Gotta do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost my Isabel Allende book. I think it was subconscious that I wanted to lose it. A good writer as to description, but terrible plot movement. I was bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving 'Lita' along nicely. Had to do some research on hysterectomies and surgical thread in the 1880s and found out that catgut is actually made form sheep intestines. My, my what you do learn by writing about it, even fiction!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to the Fair now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-1867063552494883313?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1867063552494883313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=1867063552494883313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1867063552494883313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/1867063552494883313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/writers-fair-at-mcc.html' title='Writer&apos;s Fair at MCC'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8630190348989794766</id><published>2008-04-01T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T00:25:15.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Rejection &amp; A Win!!</title><content type='html'>My two free days of Monday and Tuesday got busy. Monday am it was errands and a trip to the post office to mail the TelecomPioneers newsletter. But, for the rest of the day, it was writing and criting to my hearts content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved 'Lita' along and now have them in Wyoming. Still now sure how I'm going to kill Lita off, yet make it palatable to my readers. Hope the muse steps in with ideas. Then I found some time to do some criting for my on-line friends/writers. Lots of good stories. Man, there's a lot of competition out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had lunch with Shirley, my elderly, blind writer friend. She has been invited to the April 11 writer's forum. But, she doesn't see any advantage in doing it so she'll probably skip it. She asked me for my thoughts. I told her my take is that being an unknown author with a self-published first book out there, all I want to do is get folks to read my book. So, if the organizers of the forum want me to give away a book for a drawing, I'll do it. If they want me to talk for a few minutes on writing, I do it. You never know who will attend and who just might be in a position to open some publishing doors. In all likelyhood, it won't happen, but it sure won't happen if I'm not there presenting my efforts. I wish Hannah would be moved from and e-serial to an e-book. It would be easier to sell. I think I'll contact the editor at Virtual Tales next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a rejection today from Everyday Fiction for my 'The Case of the Pink Gloves'. Said they thought it was good writing, but too predictable. Oh well, they're probably right. Back to the drawing board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tonight it was off to bingo with winter visitor Shirley and I won $175! Yahoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an odd thing happen the other day. A neighbor, a strange little man called Cowboy, stopped me as I was pulling out of my driveway. He said he was sorry to hear that my boyfriend had committed suicide. Said he heard it from his neighbor. I was shocked, but assured him that first of all I didn't have a boyfriend and second of all, I knew no one who had committed suicide. After he described said boyfriend, I realized he was talking about Roger, a neighborhood handy-man. Roger is happily involved with Shirley, a woman he lives with. Then, the next day a neighbor on the next block, whose name is also Shirley, let me know her ex-husband had committed suicide. From his picture he resembles Roger. I guess the nosey neighbor got things confused. Geez, I stay on a share-a-wave-only basis with my neighbors and still I get in trouble. Oh well, as a doctor once told me when my first child was ready to be born a few days before I'd been married nine months, 'Let 'em talk. If they're talking about you, they're leaving someone else alone.' Anyway, it was too bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to Calif. again tomorrow. My best-friend Yvonne's son Joe died and his memorial is going to held Thursday am. I don't know how you bury a son. It's against nature. I'll be back on Friday afternoon. I'm not looking forward to the long ride across the desert, but I want to be there if she needs me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, adios for now. Good writing and reading to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8630190348989794766?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8630190348989794766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8630190348989794766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8630190348989794766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8630190348989794766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/rejection-win.html' title='A Rejection &amp; A Win!!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6386653045097223448</id><published>2008-03-30T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T23:05:41.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Wonderful Week in Havasu!</title><content type='html'>Been quite a week. Sunday was a laid back day, then a very hectic week started. Had breakfast at Denny's with a half dozen writers as we said farewell to Do. She headed back to Spain on Tuesday. I enjoy her visits very much. Her writing has depth and occasionally she can be quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, I met with Dave again. I feel bad. He is really struggling with my chick lit. I hope it's just him and that 'Lita' isn't really as boring as it seems to him. I struggle with the direction of his 'Drift', but then again maybe it is good for both of us. I'm already starting to worry about how I'm going to handle Lita's death. Hopefully, she'll help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Hastings. A small, but good crowd. I think some of the best writing among the writers group was shared aloud. Each story held our rapt attention. Attending were Vivien (it was her birthday), Gina, Jilma, Rob, Ann, Margaret, Cindi, Lois, Dave and me. After the readings, we sat around and gabbed until ten p.m. Of course, since I was in a books/music store, I had to buys some CDs. Got some good buys of 'Best of ...' songs of CCR, Terry Clark, Sammy Kershaw and the Oak Ridge Boys. All have been listened to and all were good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And through it all, I moved 'Lita' forward. The wagon train is again on its way to Jackson Hole after a winter stay in Grand Junction and the addition of a new baby. I do enjoy the Farrells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the non-writing aspect of my week, got my taxes done. Have to pay! Had my A/C and coolers opened up for the summer and my furnace checked out after its busy, cold winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tues., Nancy and I headed over to Laughlin to see country singer Mark Chestnut. Made a day of it and stopped at Target, Kohl's, the Panda Express and several factory stores. Then we say the movie 'No Country for Old Men.' Wow! I don't normally like allegories, but this is one that gives the reader the chills and I'll be thinking about its ending for a long time. We had dinner with Ellen at Serrano's Mexican Restaurant. I have never seen the restaurant or the casino so busy. People everywhere. Folks say is the snowbirds last hurrah before they head home. for the summer. The show was great. Nancy was front row (I mean elbow on the stage) center. It was their first night, so they did a lot of impromptu stuff which made for a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my hair cut on Wednesday. Always great to talk with Liz. Her son is home from the army. It's a relief to her. He wasn't in Iraq, but did do prison guard duty in Guantanamo Bay, Cuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our Pioneer Bunco yesterday. Turned out a lot better than I'd thought what with the streets all tore up for the sewers. Al and I switched playing so we could be roll a set. Betty did all the calling. She was great. Then it was out to dinner at El Mariachis with the the H's, the Z's and the B's. Lots of fun and laughter. I needed some stressless, fun time, so I took the boat across to the casino. Came home four hundred dollars richer! Yahoo. I do love keno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning on another 'free' day tomorrow! We'll see how that goes! Until then, Slán go fóill! (Did you know that's Gaelic for 'goodbye for now'?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6386653045097223448?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6386653045097223448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6386653045097223448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6386653045097223448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6386653045097223448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/another-wonderful-week-in-havasu.html' title='Another Wonderful Week in Havasu!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7414505363104724829</id><published>2008-03-22T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T13:08:17.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Saxman</title><content type='html'>Where does time go??? I can't believe it's Saturday already. I remember when Saturday was a big deal, now it's just another day. But, I must say, a glorious, sunny, Arizona day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday's writer's meeting was good, as always. Most folks enjoyed my excerpt from 'Lita' that I submitted last time. Several commented on the authenticity of the dialog between the two men. One lady, who is new to the group couldn't believe that a woman had written it. That was music to my ears. One fellow questioned the use of the word 'maudlin' as used by men in the 1880s, but another writer who has studied old diaries said it is exactly the type of work that would have been used in that era. Also, my friend from England questions the use of the word 'wad' as a brother said, 'I'd bet my wad that ...' I meant it as money, but she said it had a sexual suggestion. I'll have to think on that. Then it was off to Denny's. We didn't break up until 5:oo. That has to be a new record. Lots of good conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Laughlin to see Wayne Newton with my sister. What fun. I thought the sax player was good looking, so after the show, we went up to the stage. My sister said she wanted to call out to the sax player. I told her we were just looking, but the man in front of us heard the conversation. He yelled, "Hey, Saxman!" The saxman grinned and waved. I hit the man who had called out. He laughed and said, "You hit me!" I told him it was not out of meanness, just passion. He put his arm around my shoulder and said, "Well, in that case, let's ditch my wife." She was evidently a character, too. She just laughed and said, "I know what you mean. I was playing the slots and this change man was so darn cute that I told him if I was 40 years younger, his night wouldn't be his own." We all laughed. My sister said she is going to call my daughter and tell her that I'm a crazy person at concerts! All in all, despite the fact that Newton can't sing anymore, it was a good show and a lot of exiting-the-theatre fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the rest of the week, I worked on 'Lita' a lot. An episode concerning brother Joe developed. It seemed almost as if Joe was whispering in my ear to tell his tale. It was fun. I hope it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent a flash story, 'Taping In', out to Flasher's-Dozen. Got interesting crits from too much info, to lack of character development, to got it-liked it and a dislike of the title. Good feedback all. I'm lucky to be involved with such a good group. The character remark really surprised me. That's usually my forte. Ah, the learning process marches forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The local junior college, MCC, is going to have a writer's forum in April. I've been invited to participate. Sounds interesting. We'll have tables to display our work, but we can't sell any. We are invited to give a 20 minute lecture to the attendees and we are asked to donate a book or two for drawings. Sounds interesting. I'll give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally finished repainting my desk that I bought at the garage sale. Again, I proved that I'm not any good with my hands! But, I kind of like it, so will keep it and use it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7414505363104724829?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7414505363104724829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7414505363104724829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7414505363104724829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7414505363104724829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/saxman.html' title='The Saxman'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7300630991058535939</id><published>2008-03-17T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T23:30:11.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy-Busy-Busy</title><content type='html'>Just dropped by to update my story of the month. Hope someone drops by and enjoys it. Can't stay tonight, have too much to do. Saturday was the local writer's meeting and, as usual, it was good and the meeting at Denny's lasted until almost five. Then off to Laughlin. Came home yesterday and believe it or not, I got a lot done on 'Lita'. I really like where it's going. Then today (Happy Saint Patrick's Day!) Nancy, Dave and I went to an Irish program at the college, then tonight it was out for corned beef and cabbage dinner with the Hollies. Tonight it was prep time for the Pioneers meeting tomorrow. Phew, I'm out of breath. Will drop by tomorrow and give details on Saturday's meeting and some info on Wayne Newton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7300630991058535939?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7300630991058535939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7300630991058535939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7300630991058535939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7300630991058535939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy-Busy-Busy'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7923370764640868589</id><published>2008-03-14T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T21:27:12.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't-Have-To-Go-Anywhere-Day</title><content type='html'>As expected, yesterday was a perfect day. Started off with the morning exercise class being cancelled, so more time to work on writing/reading. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved Lita along and now have them in Santa Fe. Not sure what kind of trouble they'll get into there, but the Farrells will let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Dave's. We discussed the problem he's having bringing 'Drift' to a close. He has a scenario he wants to try, but I think it would make the book too long and take away from the dual troubled nature of his main character. He enjoyed my last episode of 'Lita' with the hint of an abduction. I wonder what he'll think when it turns out to be Danny they kidnap, not Sarah. I hope it works for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Denny's for my meeting with Lois, JOan and Cindi. Lots of interesting talk and some really good feedback. With mine we got to talking about POV again. Knowing what everyone is doing/saying/thinking works for me. I'm not writing mysteries. We all pretty much agreed that POV shifts don't bother us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today was a total don't-have-to-go-anywhere day. So, spent it cleaning up a short story I'm going to submit to the LHCWG on Saturday and reading all the sub from the group, then critting them. Big batch this time, 15 of them! Some had poetry. Beautiful, but not my thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sad thing is that I didn't get anything submitted to an editor/publisher. Boohoo! And, it don't look good for tomorrow either what with the LHCWG meeting, then Laughlin for Wayne Newton, then Sunday with my brother and his wife go to a buffet lunch to celebrate her birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter called this a.m. We talked for almost an hour. It was wonderful. She is such a strong, capable, smart woman. I hope I live to see the day, she has her epiphany that brings her to realize how dynamic she is. It's hard when you're struggling day in and day out taking care of a family. It is so sad that most of us women don't get our epiphany about our worth until we're in our fifties. How the hell, did I manage to make such a great kid???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7923370764640868589?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7923370764640868589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7923370764640868589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7923370764640868589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7923370764640868589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-have-to-go-anywhere-day.html' title='Don&apos;t-Have-To-Go-Anywhere-Day'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6954898485570257509</id><published>2008-03-12T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T08:55:36.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogs - Cats - Expectations</title><content type='html'>Went to the Writer's Forum at our junior college Monday night with several other authors. The speaker was going to talk about how to write about animals. Well, the woman will certainly be sainted when she reaches the pearly gates. Her presentation turned into an 'I' session of all the wonderful things she does with animals - rescues them from the dog pound, takes them to schools, hospitals and senior centers. But, there wasn't much said or offered about writing, except how lucky she'd been to get the job writing a weekly column for our local newspaper. Like I said, she was nice, but it was the general consensus that it was a waste of the writer's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I watched 'Old Yeller'. What a good movie. Sad, but good. How refreshing it was with no added animation. Just good characters, good acting (even by the dogs) and beautiful scenery. Not to mention, a good story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved 'Lita' along today. Got a problem solved, so now need to create a new one as I move the Farrells along to Wyoming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote a short story to one of FlashXer prompts today on wire taping. I thought it came together pretty good, but I may be wrong. Have only had one crit so far and this person thought I was going for a possessed telephone rather than a szcho college student off his meds, that results in a killing. Hummmm, not too much fiction in that premise these days. The critter said it was full of superfluous info and needed shortening and he felt the ending was flat. I think I'll wait until I get a few more crits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a full writing day. First I must work with Lita and get the new pages ready to give to Dave. Then, I have to finish my crits on Dave's 'Drift' and let him know how I think it's going. Then, finish my crits for my Thurs. night Denny's meeting, plus get a new sub ready for them. Oh, 'twill be a LOVELY day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some unwriting news - got a call from my sister Donna. She has tickets to see Wayne Newton this Saturday and she has a room for me at the casino. All free of charge. Yahoo!!! I've seen Newton before and he puts on a good show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's after eleven and my taped episodes of Law &amp; Order await, so adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6954898485570257509?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6954898485570257509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6954898485570257509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6954898485570257509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6954898485570257509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/dogs-cats-expectations.html' title='Dogs - Cats - Expectations'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7893408255135743215</id><published>2008-03-09T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T21:51:18.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragged/Drug - Pleaded/Pled - Hey, its the story that counts!</title><content type='html'>Another fun day of reading and writing. Managed to move 'Lita' along on Fri., Sat. and today. Still not sure where it's going, but I'm getting it down. Also, got a good prompt on FlashXer on the word 'nudge', so wrote a story about a schzo girl, a gun and an old boyfriend. Fun write. No feedback yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had some feedback on my use of the word 'drug'. I wrote, 'Ritzy was drug down the stairs.' Feedback says it should be dragged. So, I did some checking. According to a couple of dictionary sources, drug is acceptable in some dialects. Another word I have trouble with is plead. I use pled for past tense. And, like drug, it is an acceptable usage in the U.S., Scottish and some dialects. As for me, I'll have to think about it. I prefer drug and pled. It's kind of like awhile vs a while and alright vs all right. Geez, the story is what's important, isn't it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, read four articles in some San Jose, Calif. newspapers that my 'niece' Tiffany wrote. She is quite good with words. Her reporter skills are complete as to all the 'w' questions. I have a feeling she's going to make it big with news reporting. It doesn't hurt that in addition to being very nice and professional, she a beautiful girl, inside and out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went last night to the Riverside Casio to see 'The Riders in the Sky' singers. They put on a great act with old western songs and lots of comedy. It was a fun night with Betty, Jerry and Patti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, had the book review meeting yesterday on Howard Fast. The old boy has found some new readers. Everyone loved him! Some of us didn't like his plots or insinuations, but his character building is so good that you can't help but want to move through the pages with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to help some friends with a garage sale on Friday, but they didn't need my help. They had big crowds at 7 a.m., but I could get there until 8:45 and they were nearly sold out by then. I stopped on the way home at another garage sale and found a VCR tape of 'Old Yeller'. Haven't seen it in years. My best friend Sharon and I were in a drug store/soda shop in Pacoima, Calif. during our teen years.  We were having a soda and Tommy Kirk was sitting at the counter. We were whispering and trying to convine ourselves that it was indeed Tommy Kirk, when he got up and stopped by our table.  He confirmed that he was indeed, Tommy Kirk. He smiled and went on his way. He seemed very nice. Turns out he's gay. Anyway, I'm dying to see the movie, so will sign off now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider that I have pled off and an being drug, by my desire to see the movie, into the living room. :-) See ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-7893408255135743215?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7893408255135743215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=7893408255135743215' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7893408255135743215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/7893408255135743215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/draggeddrug-pleadedpled-hey-its-story.html' title='Dragged/Drug - Pleaded/Pled - Hey, its the story that counts!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-8055981658681556858</id><published>2008-03-06T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T22:29:41.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Write-Edit-Submit - A Really Good Day</title><content type='html'>Great feedback on my two stories. In fact, I received suggestions on where to submit them and have already done so. Now, I just sit back and hope. One is even a paying market. Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved 'Lita' along today. Still have no idea where the story is going, but I guess as long as I put one word after another, I can weave a story somewhere in the jumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally sent my books back to Xlibris today. They are a disgrace. I hope they refund me or send me some new books. these were printed so badly that I feel bad about charging folks for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great day. No commitments. Stayed home all day and wrote, edited and submitted. A perfect day. Oh, and even got to watch an old Law &amp;amp; Order show. Always good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, watched 'Celebrity Apprentice'. Trace Adkins is still on. They got rid of that horrible lady Amarosa, now if they would just get rid of that Piers fellow. Tonight he came in and kissed Trace on the cheek. I thought Trace was going to smack him. I'm shocked that the country boy is still on the show. I think he's handsome, smart and very talented, but I figured they'd do the 'country boy' in very quickly. They are down to five celebs now and Trace is one of them. Go. Go. Go, Trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need some beauty sleep. More tomorrow!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-8055981658681556858?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8055981658681556858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=8055981658681556858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8055981658681556858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/8055981658681556858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/write-edit-submit-really-good-day.html' title='Write-Edit-Submit - A Really Good Day'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-6543122805557326644</id><published>2008-03-04T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T23:02:37.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faceless Friends</title><content type='html'>An old friend had disappeared from my writing groups. He always had interesting submissions that made you think and his crits were thought provoking and definitely helped me to learn more and more about this writing thing. I sent him an email a month or so ago and yesterday, I heard from him. He had some family issues, but thinks he'll get back into the group. I'm so glad. I missed him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how do you miss someone you've never met? It is an interesting comment on life these days of computerese. My friend lives in Canada. I have another dear friend who lives in India. They could be sitting in the next booth down at my local Denny's Restaurant and I wouldn't even recognize them, yet I consider them good friends. There isn't a day goes by that I don't thank the universe that I was born in this day and age, in this country and live where I live. I am indeed one lucky person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to my writing, moved Lita along. I'm having some trouble about accomplishing a reader friendly ending. My purpose in writing the story is to show how Lita died before my sequel, Deborah's Story, (it is already written)begins. Folks who've read the sequel are disturbed to have lost Lita and want to know what happened to her. But will readers want to read a book that ends with someone dying? I'll have to think about it. The Farrells have always been good to me, so perhaps they'll give me a good way to make it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a Republican Women's meeting last night. The speaker was an investigator who worked at bringing down Warren Jeffs, a prophet in the Fundamentalist Later Day Saints religious sect in Colorado City, AZ. It is horrible that men take on thirteen year old girls as second, third and fourth wives. But, I was struck that it was a bit like religious persecution to stop the polygamy. Anyone who reads the bible knows that it has been acceptable for eons. I think that the state should require that the women must be at least eighteen and that they go through a counseling program, alone, so they can speak their minds without the future husband knowing. Then, if they still want to do it. Let it be legal so their children don't qualify for welfare. It's not for me and I think it's wrong, but I don't think I have the right to tell those folks how to worship their God and abide by His laws as stated in their beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's late, so will close. Lots to think about tonight. Slan leat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-6543122805557326644?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6543122805557326644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=6543122805557326644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6543122805557326644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/6543122805557326644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/faceless-friends.html' title='Faceless Friends'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-492462104323248206</id><published>2008-03-02T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:09:51.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Writing - Yahoo!</title><content type='html'>I'm going to ignore the fact that it has been two weeks since I last blogged and just get to writing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy couple of weeks.  Finished sprucing up 'Abby' and have it ready to send out.  It is damn good and I only hope some editor agrees with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving 'Lita' along nicely.  Poor Dave is having a time of it trying to crit it.  He does alright with murder and mayhem, but let a woman have a baby and mention blood and he's queasy.  We are so good for each other's writing.  I'm getting a taste of realism and he's having to deal with feelings.  I think it makes both of our stories better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some really good news.  My friend Gloria sent a copy of my book 'After the War, Before the Peace' to her daughter in LA who is the hairdresser for a famous actor.  I don't want to mention his name here, but he has a TV series on the air these days.  Anyway, she gave him the book for his birthday when they quit filming last spring.  Her daughter told her the other day, that the actor is reading my book now and doesn't want to discuss it until he finishes it.  I am so jazzed.  I try to keep it in perspective though by remembering what a published author who taught at our college once told me.  A famous editor asked to read his book.  The writer just knew it was his big break and told everyone.  When he got the call to come get his feedback, the editor's wife answered the door.  She gave the writer a sad smile and said, 'Oh, and we did so want to like it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to get some crits done for all four writer's groups and even wrote a couple new short stories to submit.  I do love the wonderful world of imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my blind writer friend over to our local book store last week.  She has a new book out and wanted to have a couple available for sale.  She is amazing.  I feel so bad for her bad luck in going blind.  She is upset and angry about it and I can't say as I blame her.  Her book is titled 'Vestal Vixen'.  I'm only into it about 30 pages, but it is interesting.  Not a page turner, but interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our local writer's group meet on Saturday.  They all felt my 'A Lucky Guy' was a powerful, timely story.  But, the feedback was skimpy.  One fellow didn't like my choppy sentences.  I have mixed emotions about them, too, so will have to think about what he had to say.  Then it was our gathering at Denny's.  Lots of good talk!  Oh, two of the folks who attended my Spring Frenzy workshops showed up at the meeting.  And, they both joined the group.  Already read a story by one of them and she's definitely going to be an asset to the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished my Howard Fast book 'The Confession of Joe Cullen'.  I hated the premise of the story, but I loved the characters and the way Fast put the story together.  We will be discussing him at our meeting on Mar. 8th and so far all I've heard is good things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sad note, last week-end, I went over to Simi Valley to visit my friend Yvonne and to spend some time with her son Joe who is dying of cancer.  Only 48 years old.  Very sad.  She cries a lot, but seems to be holding up.  Now, that's three of my old friends that have lost children.  Jesus, I don't think I could handle it if anything happened to Rob or Kim.  I MUST go first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lita is calling, well it's actually Dan, so I must go jot down some lines for him.  I will be back!  Nite, nite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32410936-492462104323248206?l=poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/492462104323248206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32410936&amp;postID=492462104323248206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/492462104323248206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32410936/posts/default/492462104323248206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poppensthoughtsonwritingandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/lots-of-writing-yahoo.html' title='Lots of Writing - Yahoo!'/><author><name>Sharon Poppen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12150744935921843170</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32410936.post-7251934048234324148</id><published>2008-02-17T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:37:32.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday - A New Beginning</title><content type='html'>Ah, Sunday. A new beginning!! And it was a great day. Good weather, good writing and a no win/no loss trip to the casino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started the day by moving 'Lita' along. I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then worked on cleaning up 'Abby'. Really cutting the words out. Toooo many 'ly' words. I guess those 250 word exercises at the Lake Havasu City Writer's Group really did help me to sharpen up my writing. Makes the story more punchy. And, I'm really liking the characters more and more! Sometimes, I sit back, after a good run of words and ask myself, 'Did I write that?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I reread Dave's 'Drift'. Very graphic segment. Filled with people I don't particulary like or care about. But, that doesn't take away from the authenticity of the dialog or his writing. We meet tomorrow to exchange feedback. He called today to apologize for not coming to Denny's on Saturday. I told him we all missed him. His excuse, he forgot. He was so busy sprucing up 'Tude' to get it ready to send to agents/publishers that he just forgot. I can understand. I have been consumed with 'Abby' lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I managed to do a crit for DeskDrawer, Flasher's Dozen and FlashXer. Felt good. Now if I could only find the time to write a story for those groups. Oh well, maybe tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the casino across the way for a couple hours. Fun! Met some nice ladies and was able to talk a little about Spring Frenzy which provided me with the opportunity to talk about my books. Marketing, marketing, marketing. But, in this case it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy day tomorrow. 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