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Sherlock Holmes: which facts are incidental, which are vital

Once again it’s time for a Sherlock Holmes quote that turns out to be about writing: “it is of the highest importance to the art of detection to be able to determine, out of a number of facts, which are incidental and which vital.” (from The Reigate Puzzle).Back in the first year of this blog, I discussed Orson Scott Card’s theory that you can build a story around four things: setting, puzzle, character or event. The thing is, while a short story may involve a single one of the four, novels frequently require two or more.

Southern Discomfort for instance, is primarily a character story. Maria Esposito starts out burdened with guilt over a past tragedy, closed off from everyone and unable to do a job she loves, nursing. The book ends with her free of guilt, reconnected with the world and going to work for Doctors Without Borders. However it’s also a book about the setting, Pharisee County, Georgia.

For 300 years Pharisee’s residents have benefited from having Olwen and Aubric, two elves, guiding things from behind the scene. When the book starts, Aubric’s been murdered and everything is unstable: the forces of nature have become unmoored, Olwen’s still a target for the killer and Pharisee’s social structure risks becoming unmoored. By the end of the book stability has been restored, but not the status quo: things are changing, for better or worse. In a sense, Pharisee gets its own character arc.

But I could also make the case it’s an event story. It starts with Pharisee under attack, ends with the threat eliminated. As Holmes says, knowing which of these plot elements is incidental, which is vital is essential to finding my way through the maze of possible story choices.

I’m applying the same analysis to Let No Man Put Asunder as I review the first draft and think about the second Which of Card’s four elements is incidental, which the heart (for all Card’s loathsome politics, I still find his analysis useful).

It’s definitely not “about” the setting in the way Southern Discomfort is. It does have character arcs for protagonists Paul and Mandy. It’s also very much an “event” story: something happens in the first chapter that throws their world out of kilter, then they spend the rest of the book struggling to right the ship. But there’s a puzzle element as Mandy and Paul have to figure out why this weirdness has engulfed them.

With a puzzle story you start by posing a question, then end by answering it. I don’t think that’s where Asunder is going. While “why is this happening?” is a constant refrain throughout the story, the real focus is “how can we stay alive and free long enough to find out?” That’s much more about events; as I said last month, it’s very much in the “menace” genre where a lurking threat constantly imperils everyone (as in some of Lester Dent’s fiction).

Menace stories can be mysteries. The Doc Savage novel The Squeaking Goblin has a menace — the eponymous villain’s constant attacks on the Raymond family — but the focus is as much on why, and who the villain is, as it is on stopping him. In the typical Fu Manchu novel, by contrast, Sir Dennis Nayland Smith and his allies know who the villain is and what he wants; the challenge is stopping him.

While I’ve been thinking about the book primarily as a mystery — Paul and Mandy don’t know who the Community of All are or what the Community wants with them — I suspect it will play better if I treat it as event more than mystery. That would allow me to reveal more of what’s going on sooner, rather than holding for a big reveal at the climax. As Alfred Hitchcock told Francois Truffaut, resolving the mystery before the end keeps the audience focused on whatever you want the climax to be about instead of guessing about the reveal.

It’s also more event than character story. Mandy and Paul do have personal problems they’re dealing with but those problems don’t propel the plot — the threat from the Community’s killers does. That said, the story definitely needs stronger character arcs: Paul has a decent one in the first draft but Mandy doesn’t. The first draft ends with the downfall of the bad guys, then Mandy and Paul wrapping up their personal shit. I think that works and will probably remain but the details need to change.

Once I have the beginning and the end I can work on the arc in between. As I said in that previous post, the plot of the first draft doesn’t progress or arc, it just moves them across the game board. That won’t do.

Hopefully these insights will help as I start replotting.

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Caged forever? Kind of

Plushie came off cage rest Tuesday in the sense his back has healed up. However it’s never going to be right — back issues are part of his breed — so he’s still in a cage. When we can, we put him in a cage on the couch, often with Trixie as you see here. When he’s too rowdy, we put him back in the cage on the floor, sometimes with me joining him. The thing is, his back will go out again if he jumps enough or climbs enough stairs so we’re determined to avoid that and postpone the next incident as long as possible. The cage stops him from jumping off the couch, or more likely on and off, on and off ..

It’s still better. He can sleep with us on the bed at night (we have a cage around it too — I know, it does sound rather kinky) and he’s much happier. And we can take him for long walks again. Overall it’s inconvenient but he’s our boy and he’s worth it. And TYG is still working a lot downstairs which takes some of the pressure off me.

I got more work done on editing Southern Discomfort. I didn’t get as far as expected because I had to rewrite one scene with the FBI, then go over it a couple of times. I’d gotten some technical points about bombs wrong and when I fixed that, I realized other parts of the scene would have to change. The scene’s better now, of course.

I went over my notes on the first draft of Let No Man Put Asunder and began thinking about how to improve the second draft (I’ll have some discussion in the coming weeks). I don’t know that I want to work out a full outline for the next draft but there are issues with the plot and character arc I need to address. If I can fix them, I think I’m in good shape.

I wrote a piece for The Local Reporter about a memorial this Sunday for an 1890s lynching victim. Over at Atomic Junk Shop I wrote about that god-awful cliche, the Hero vs. Hero story; the annoyance of titles that give away the big reveal; and the way the quality of a comic-book can rise and fall. While it’s not central to any of the articles, this shot of Dr. Doom after his mind has taken over Daredevil’s body was still worth mentioning — seriously, a super-genius like Doom can’t even suspect that DD is blind?#SFWApro. Art by Gene Colan, all rights remain with current holder.

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That’s a little more like it!

The best work-week I’ve had in a while.

I can thank TYG for a lot of that. She decided she missed Plushie so she spent a lot of the week sitting with him next to her on the couch. That’s easier for her than me as I’m never so busy I can’t break off and fetch her stuff if she needs a Diet Coke or whatever. But it’s way better for me. I go up to my office and don’t have to deal with the awkwardness of sitting Plushie’s cage or with Trixie or Wisp looking at me with sad eyes. The end result? Much more clarity for work.Sleep helped a lot too. I had some really bad nights but it got to the point my body decided to sleep late — that’s rare — and I felt much better for it (who’d have guessed?). With TYG keeping the dogs occupied much of the week, it was also easier for me to find time to exercise.

I still didn’t write anything new but I did get some creative work done. I finished rereading Let No Man Put Asunder‘s first draft and noting down how to improve it. It’s in much better shape than most of my first drafts but as it goes along I lose Mandy’s character arc (Paul’s holds up somewhat better) and that needs to change. And while the plot is action oriented, the plot’s really a mystery — why is this happening to Mandy and Paul? Keeping that in mind and advancing the solution as it goes along will help the next draft a lot (see this old post of mine for discussion).

I also started copy-editing Southern Discomfort: I printed out the first 100 pages and I made it through the first forty, reading them aloud and noting errors/problems/overused phrases, etc. Working on that made me feel I’m really getting my mojo back.

Work for The Local Reporter once again got heavier than planned. I got in two stories, one about l0cal pandemic history, one about Carrboro renaming a street to honor a local civil-rights activist rather than a white supremacist. And my editor told me I’m amazing.Over at Atomic Junk Shop I discussed encountering old tropes when they’re new to you, the muddled end of the Silver Age Metamorpho comic book (cut off in mid-reboot) and some more 1968 changes and reboots including the X-Men dealing with the death of Professor X. Yes, he turned out alive later but I think it was still a daring move on Roy Thomas’ part. And while I’m not fond of Don Heck’s superhero art, I think he captures the tragedy of the moment. Oh, and the Durham Writers MeetUp Group — my specfic writing group is under their umbrella — is in need of a new admin, so I volunteered. It doesn’t sound like too much work; I’m waiting for the current administrator to get back to me about what I need to do to take over. Wish me luck.

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February rises like a phoenix…maybe

Plushie is still in his cage, I’m still spending a lot of time in there with him, and it’s still slowing me down, as is the loss of my morning routine (see the link for details). It’s unsurprising the last three days of January did not explode with productivity. I’d gotten very little of what I wanted done last month and that fed the fatalist sense there was no point in trying. February, however, has started off pretty well. I was determined to get some creative work done this week so I focused on rereading my first draft of Let No Man Put Asunder. It’s pretty good for one of my first drafts, with character arcs and story arc moving along well. I got about 30,000 words in; if I’m write, it’s after this chapter that things run a lot less smoothly. Still, I’m satisfied I haven’t been wasting my time. I also reread the feedback from my writing group and noted where I agreed with their criticisms, which I usually do. Fortunately there’s nothing they said that isn’t fixable, like a sense in one chapter the stakes aren’t high enough.

Beyond that I got in a couple of Local Reporter articles, one on Chapel Hill’s  plans for renovating some of its recreational facilities and a roundup on Carrboro’s town council meeting. Over at Atomic Junk Shop I posted about DC writer Bob Haney possibly mocking himself,  the overuse of old pulp villains and a sudden burst of reprints in DC Comics at the end of 1967. That includes Robin’s encounter with 50-50 Finlay, a story I found a lot of fun on rereading.Plushie’s still in his cage all of next week but I’m determined to get things done. Wish me luck, and have a great weekend.

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Let No Man Put Asunder and the “menace” plot

In the introduction to Lester Dent’s Weird Adventures of the Blond Adder, Dent expert Will Murray mentions that the 1933 stories fell into a sub-genre pulp magazine editors were calling the “menace” story. Murray quotes literary agent Lurton Blassingame, who cites Phantom of the Opera, Hound of the Baskervilles and the Fu Manchu novels.“In this type of story,” Blessingame said, “some person or thing hangs a veil of horror over the characters in this story; we never know when this menace will strike but we do know it will continue to commit depredations until the hero does his stuff and overcomes it in the final climax.” An editor Murray quotes says the figure can be a mystery until the climax or, as in Dracula or Fu Manchu, the heroes know who he is but still can’t stop him from striking.

For example in the first Blond Adder story Nace goes out into the woods to meet someone. A man comes running up to him, bound and gagged, and suddenly explodes. Several more people explode later in the story, but who’s behind it? What does he want? How does he do it?

Dent applied this approach in a number of Doc Savage yarns. in The Flaming Falcons the eponymous bone-grey birds appear and people drop dead, then the birds explode in a ball of fire. Not all mysterious-death stories in the series qualify: the disintegrator in Land of Terror is a formidable weapon but it’s treated as just that, a super-weapon, where the matter-destroying Red Snow feels more terrifying and mysterious. I think the latter novel qualifies.

The “menace” motif didn’t disappear with the pulps. It has a lot in common with slasher films; Freddie Kruger and Michael Myers both seem to qualify as the menace that “will continue to commit depredations” until defeated. Scooby-Doo would seem to qualify: lurking figures like the Phantom Shadow or the Ghost Clown threatening everyone until the masks are pulled off. Classic Joker stories such as his first appearance in Batman #1, “The Laughing Fish” or “The Joker’s Five-Way Revenge” fit the menace sub-genre: the Joker’s out there and he’s going to kill with a smile until Batman finally stops him.Clearly it’s a trope that still works. Which brings me to its presence in my own work. Questionable Minds, for instance is very much in the menace mode. Jack the Ripper, enhanced by psychic powers is out there killing; nobody knows where he’ll strike, nobody knows why, and nobody seems able to stop him.  Southern Discomfort, out later this year, has menace elements too. Readers know the villain is Gwalchmai, out for revenge on Olwen McAlister but we don’t know why. Maria, Olwen and the other characters have no idea. All they know is that they’re under attack: a flock of aggressive ravens, a kelpie, a barghuest, hanging a black teenager in his bedroom, putting a hospital into magical sleep so he can confront Maria.

Then there’s my work in progress, Let No Man Put Asunder. In the first chapter, Mandy Buchanan and Paul Templar find themselves mentally linked, and the target of the mysterious Community of All. From that point on they’re on the run from magicians, martial artists, vampires and elves out to capture them for the Community. Their enemies are ruthless, relentless and powerful; when Mandy tries driving them out of town it turns out space has been warped so they can’t leave.

Just having menace isn’t enough by itself though. At some point the heroes have to fight back; at some point they have to get answers, even if the answers raise more questions. Dent gave a hypothetical example where the protagonist learns the bad guys are kidnapping someone named Elmer. They rescue Elmer, but he’s a ring-tailed monkey; why would they steal a monkey? And why are the rings on the tail painted on? Saving Elmer’s a win but the hero doesn’t even know why it matters.

About a third of the way through this draft, I realized I didn’t have enough menace: once the cops came on board it was too talky. This is a problem I’ve seen in some published books, that once the authorities realize you’re right and start helping, things get too easy. I went back and rewrote to keep Paul and Mandy (not a couple by the way, she’s more the big sister he desperately needs) on their own and in peril for much longer. But at a certain point just flinging peril at them wasn’t enough; as Dent says, action has to do more than move your protagonist over the scenery. They begin to push back, have some wins, but then the Community of All ups the game and things end up worse.

At that point though, my ability to write it seemed to fade. I think part of the problem was that I was still moving them over the scenery; the individual battles were fine but they were interchangeable. The plot wasn’t moving enough. Hence my decision to move to the end. It’s an imperfect end but it reveals the stakes and the nature of the Community of All. That”s much better than having vague ideas in my head, even if I change what’s on the page completely (as Sherlock Holmes says, “any truth is better than indefinite doubt”).

I’m sure that when I finish the second draft, it’ll still be a menace story. But the menace will have a much stronger arc.

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Now here’s a surprise development I like!

This week, I finished the first draft of Let No Man Put Asunder.

Like so many things in the writing life it wasn’t a sudden burst of inspiration or anything like that. When I sat down at my laptop Wednesday it struck me that even though Paul and Mandy are in the “fight back” phase of their battle with the Community of All, I was still just dropping them into peril after peril with no narrative spine. Not quite this messy—

— but pretty close.

I realized that at 75,000 words I was novel length, and that it had reached the point in the story where I could plausibly move to the final showdown. I’ve done this with a number of short stories; writing even a bad finish frees me up to start on the second draft. While this is pretty much the ending of the original novel (this was my second book; an earlier rewrite was my fourth or fifth) it’s also different in key ways. Now that I have it down, albeit very rough, I can replot. I’ll be discussing more about the book next week. Wrapping the draft up took about two days this week.

What else got done? I spent Tuesday working on stuff for The Local Reporter. Unfortunately none of it got far enough along for a story as everyone was getting up to steam after the holidays. It will pay off down the road, though.

I donated blood today. Always a good thing to do. I managed to get all my exercising done. And I ran a bunch of Saturday errands yesterday because we have a winter storm on the way and I don’t fancy driving in sleet.

Oh, I submitted the only two short stories I don’t have out — Obolos and Bleeding Blue — to new markets. I think they’re both long shots but I decided not to “self reject.” And over at Atomic Junk Shop I have a post up about changes at DC Comics in late 1967 and some questions about Christmas movies and time travel. Below, Carmine Infantino’s cover for one of those changes, Catwoman’s return to the Bat-books after more than a decade.In short, nothing terribly spectacular, but wrapping up Asunder after a couple of months when the work was just crawling feels very good. To end the post, here’s Wisp, somewhat more of a climber since we moved her indoors.#SFWApro. Cover by Jack Kirby, all rights remain with current holder.

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2023 had some plot twists I didn’t see coming

As usual, I’m devoting the last day of the year to a review of my year’s performance. As I wrote at the start of 2023, I didn’t set as many goals for the year as usual and some of the goals were vaguer than best practices recommend, such as “promote my writing” and “cook challenging things.” Then I let myself set specifics for each month. I think it worked fairly well but I didn’t get specific enough in some of my monthly goals. I shall do better this year.

Happily I met most of my goals. I wrote more than 240,000 words of fiction; finished six short stories; submitted well over the 24 stories I’d set as my goal; published 19-Infinity (which was going to be Magic in History a year ago); and signed up for Medicare. I’ve been on regular dates with TYG and I’m enjoying our marriage even more. I signed up for Medicare and improved mys social life — regular visits to a local tea-and-coffee place with friends, visits home, visits to Mensa events (and this one too!)

The first half of the year, it looked like I was really going to surge past most of my goals. Then Wisp injured her leg.

Her disgruntlement at being in a cast meant I got next to no sleep in July (she kept beating it on the bed to see if it would come off) and even after the vet removed the cast, adjusting to her as an inside cat was a lot of work. My productivity never quite recovered. It was hard exercising because she’d come and investigate what I was doing(she seems to have gotten over that) and lack of exercise affected my health and my weight (nothing I can’t recover from). Just having her an inside cat (which is better for her, better for local birds and wildlife) means another distraction on top of Plushie and Trixie.Plus while I really enjoy being back in journalism, writing articles for The Local Reporter often took more time than planned. I’m a lot more efficient than when I freelanced for the Raleigh Public Record a decade ago but not efficient enough. This year, I have to do better.

There were several goals I didn’t come close to making. I’d planned to make at least one in-person writing group meeting a month; even before the Wisp Cast I’d blown that one. I enjoy meeting in the flesh but having the zoom meetings scratches a lot of my itch to hang out with my writing friends. Plus with the added demands of pet care (as they grow older the dogs need a lot more treatment, for instance) I don’t have the flex time in my schedule — if I get up two hours late, I’m not going to get those two hours back. If I go out after the group I’m going to end up getting home so late that I’ll be useless the next day. Next year I’m going to shoot for six meetings. We’ll see if I make it.

Also, I didn’t finish The Impossible Takes a Little Longer, which I’d planned on. The group’s reaction to Let No Man Put Asunder was favorable enough I prioritized that one. Which is cool — goals aren’t a straitjacket if something better comes along — but post-Wisp’s cast, that one suffered too and my progress bogged down. Next year I’m going to finish the Asunder draft and write a second one. At least that’s the plan.

Still, overall it was a good year. The dating thing has been very good for our marriage; while I have a couple of health problems that I need to work on several others have disappeared over time so I must be doing something right. Plushie’s current health regimen means he’s livelier than he’s been in a long time. I ended the year with more money than when I started — not a lot more, but “a lot” wasn’t the goal (I know better).

Onward into 2024, which will be the topic of tomorrow’s post.

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Feeling run down but at least I ran somewhere

Very, very tired today.

I haven’t slept badly this week, just a little bit short every night. Apparently it’s adding up. Today my brain feels like sludge. It didn’t help that my efforts to nap this morning were thwarted by one pet or another. Still, the week as a whole went well.

I published an article for The Local Reporter on a proposed Chapel Hill development.I finished the section of Savage Adventures I wanted done for this month, including double-checking details I wasn’t clear about in The Pharaoh’s Ghost.

I got a little bit further on Let No Man Put Asunder. It’s going slow now that Paul and Mandy are no longer running and have to fight back against the Community of All. This requires more than just flinging threats at them; as Doc Savage author Lester Dent put it, the action has to do more than merely move them across the setting. I’ll get there but it’s frustratingly slow.

On the plus side, I think I had a breakthrough on Oh the Places You’ll Go. I’ve been stymied because my redrafts have raised questions I had to leave hanging. This week I saw I can resolve them relatively easily and by shifting around who does what at the finish everything went smoother. I finally feel like I’ve got my finished draft.

I did not get much exercising or stretching done, alas. Cleaners and contractors to deal with on top of the usual pet distractions. Yesterday after the cleaners came, Wisp was sufficiently unnerved she insisted on spending all afternoon in my lap. I didn’t have the heart to get up and leave her.

I do appear in a Con-Tinual panel about Magnus, Robot Fighter (whom I’ve reviewed here). Over at Atomic Junk Shop I review the first issues of the current Wonder Woman and Power Girl series, plus a look back at Golden Age Black Canary. Did you know she has the magic power to summon flocks of black canaries to do her bidding?#SFWApro. Art by Modest Stein and Carmine Infantino, all rights remain with current holders.

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Is our writers learning? Comps

One of the more frustrating parts of selling a book is “comps” — comparable novels or authors you can use to position yourself. You’ve seen them, I’m sure, the “perfect for fans of Jim Butcher/Lee Childs/Seanan McGuire/Nora Roberts!” recommendations in ads.According to this agent’s advice, and others, when you’re querying agents (and I presume publishers) you want to mention specific titles, preferably recent. This doesn’t seem to apply with ads where the comps are invariably author or occasionally movies or TV; one rom-com ad with a political background declared it would appeal to fans of The West Wing. Given the show is now 20 years old, I wonder if that indicates they’re targeting a demographic in their thirties and up or that they couldn’t come up with anything better.

If so I feel for them; this shit’s hard. As I’ve mentioned before, Southern Discomfort looks like an urban fantasy but in many ways it’s closer to intrusion fantasy, where there’s just one odd magical element and the world is otherwise normal. Does that mean if I pitch to urban fantasy fans I’ll hook them — it’s not quite the same old sort of thing — or annoy them by missing key genre elements?  If b, then what should I compare myself too? As the book’s set in 1973, would historical fiction be a better choice? And I’ll have to ask the same questions when I put out Let No Man Put Asunder.

To see if I can get a handle on the answer I’ve started reading books with an eye to finding comps: Southern fantasy, rural fantasy, small town fantasy, intrusion fantasy. The first of which was Caitlin Kiernan’s ALABASTER, which I first read several years ago.

Protagonist Dancy Flammarion is “an albino Boo Radley” (the protagonist of To Kill a Mockingbird) who first appeared in Kiernan’s Threshold (which I haven’t read). Assigned by a terrifying angel to track down monsters in a Southern gothic landscape, Dancy wanders through trailer parks, deconsecrated churches, decaying mansions and creepy gas stations with little enthusiasm but a determination to do god’s work.

I think I can cross this one off as a comp. It does feel more intrusion fantasy than urban fantasy — the monsters are an aberration, even if there are a lot of them — but it’s a much darker and freakier setting than Southern Discomfort. Pharisee Georgia may be going through hard times but it’s a nice place to live, which can’t be said about anywhere Dancy visits.

Kiernan’s prose style is also much more literary than mine, more so than on her first book, Silk (which I may reread too). She’s very good. Just not much use for this project but it was still good to reread her.

The one flaw in the book is that the introduction refers to The Well of Stars and Shadows as taking place in “the swamps of Okaloosa County, Florida.” I didn’t register that originally, probably because the story only references “North Florida” but as a former Okaloosa resident this has a very WTF quality. We do have swamps, but they’re on the federal land managed by Eglin Air Force Base, not anywhere people live. Even referring to “the swamps of Okaloosa County” as if it were a familiar landmark, like I’d say “the beaches of Okaloosa County” or “the Destin docks” sounds wrong — swamps are not an important part of the county at all. Which is part of why both Southern Discomfort and Let No Man Put Asunder are in imaginary cities — I’d just as soon not make mistakes like that.

Will I find a comp before Southern Discomfort comes out next year? Stay tuned …

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We ducked an icy bullet!

Wednesday, I noticed that while the thermostat was set to 72, the temperature on the house, as shown on the thermostat, was 67. Given the temperature outside was going into the high 20s that night, this seemed like a bad thing.

Air Innovations, our HVAC contractor, came out and confirmed that yep, it was a bad thing: the motor had broken down. As it’s an older unit — we were planning t0 replace it early next year — we anticipated going a week or more while they scrounged up a motor. To our relief, they found one locally and installed it before bedtime that evening. It was pricey, but given it would have taken almost two weeks to get it replaced, better than spending two weeks bundled up and freezing. And fortunately we could afford it.

Other than that, this was a good week. I wrote an article about Chapel Hill city hall’s urban designer, though it took longer than usual. I’d hoped to get ahead on my article for next week, but no.

I got 3,000 words done on Let No Man Put Asunder; it would have been more but I had the HVAC dude and a locksmith to deal with (the outside closet containing our fusebox had a jammed lock). A lot of it feels like stuff I may cut later; I’m frozen on advancing the plot so it’s mostly character bits and chasing around. As Doc Savage creator Lester Dent once put it, action should do more than just move people across the scenery and I’m not sure the last couple of chapters manage that. Then again, maybe it’s the kind of pause-and-reflect moments my writing group keeps saying they want. We’ll see.

I read over another 20,000 words of Southern Discomfort and made some edits. Not a lot, which makes me wary; was my finished draft really that good or am I being an easy grader? Still I am making changes even if they’re not major ones, so perhaps major revisions are not needed at this point. We’ll see — I still have a final round of editing next year.

I went over my Savage Adventures manuscript from 1941-1944 and that looks pretty good, though there are several points where I’ll have to go back and reread the books to see if my comments are correct.

I didn’t get anything done on Oh the Places You’ll Go but I guess I can’t win ’em all. Still a good week. Oh, and I have two posts at Atomic Junk Shop. One was about stories in otherwise good series that don’t do more than fill space. For example Tales of Suspense #92, in which the story has Iron Man in pointless battles with the Vietcong before this memorable finish:And the other about the debut of the Daily Bugle’s city editor, Robbie Robertson, a groundbreaking black character for the Silver Age.#SFWApro. Art by Carmine Infantino, Gene Colan and John Romita, top to bottom. All rights to images remain with current holders.

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