Longtime Underlord Steven L. Shrewsbury has two titles new to the Literary Underworld! Shrews, as we call him on the circuit, is famous for raw, powerful fiction in fascinating and detailed alternate worlds. He’s also famous for his readings, which can blow down walls.
His latest in the Weird West series is Mojo Hand, which crosses from Peoria, Illinois to the voodoo dens of New Orleans.
After a gun battle in an 1884 Peoria cathouse, one-armed ex-Confederate guerrilla Joel Stuart has new problems. A small group arrives from New Orleans to inform him that his old friend and fellow Missouri Raider needs his help… and that someone is systemically killing all Confederate veterans in the area. Since all in the party perished in the gun battle but the young lady, DeVore, and the law will be on his tail, Joel offers to just return her to New Orleans.
After the train ride, Joel quickly discovers the city in the grip of a voodoo game with Pap Bon Deux and his estranged mate, Maman Elizi. While there, Maman attempts to contract Stuart to attain an article for her from Bon Deux: the soul of Marie LeVeaux, famed eternal voodoo mistress.
Joel finds himself at odds with dire magical forces. He runs headfirst into an army of the undead, a demon guard, the persona of African god Damballah, and even finds himself beneath the lid of a coffin.
The other is new to us, but has been in circulation for a few years. Shrews returns to his roots in dark fantasy, but this time with a biblical twist in Philistine.
The Philistines, a mysterious warrior people known now for mainly one man: Goliath. The giant.
Goliath. A name grander than even the man himself. You’ve heard of his infamous end at the hands of a shepherd as written in a famous book, but what of the life of the man himself? What book tells his tale?
A warrior among warriors, the son of a god, a living legend. Goliath, the warrior champion of the Philistines. On the battlefield, he runs like a horse, wields killing instruments no normal man may heft, and revels in the fear his presence evokes. Off the field, his will is immutable, his trust invaluable, and his appetites unbearable. Goliath. This man knows no challenge.
But such a reputation will not discourage all men. Scheming rulers and generals, prophetic priests and powerful cults, dauntless warriors looking to make their own legends. Monsters. Gods. For one seemingly unkillable, at the very least, these things can ruin an otherwise pleasant day.
Along with his shieldbearer Abimelech, and soldiers more in awe than they are useful, Goliath will set out on missions for kings, face foul magic users, and walk in the shadows of mysterious halls.
History tells us Goliath died at the hands of an Israelite. Goliath may have something to say about that.
Many thanks to all those we saw at Imaginarium! If you’re a writer, filmmaker or other creative, Imaginarium is definitely the place to be – we all tend to think of it like a writing workshop and networking event rather than a traditional con.
That didn’t stop us from bringing out the bar, of course!
It was great to meet up with several of the Underlords, as well – J.L. Mulvihill and Steven L. Shrewsbury were on hand, and off-color jokes were the rule of the day. (Any connection between those facts is, of course, entirely coincidental.)
Thanks to Underlord and Imaginarium co-founder Stephen Zimmer and his crew for a fantastic event yet again!
(And once again, multiple members of the Literary Underworld were in the same place and no one took a group picture. Who’s running this outfit anyway?)
However, there was one thing we managed to photograph. J.L. Mulvihill won the Imadjinn Award for best screenplay – “Sand Mermaids,” the first screenplay she’s ever written! Congratulations to Jen for her terrific achievement!
J.L. Mulvihill
Click here for a complete list of winners from the Imadjinn Awards. Congratulations to all the winners!
Six members of the Literary Underworld were guests at Archon this past weekend! Present were authors Elizabeth Donald, Sela Carsen, Jim Gillentine, Michales Joy, Cole Gibsen and T.W. Fendley. Naturally we all forgot to get a group picture. Or, you know, be in the picture.
Our new booth design, now with 70 percent less swearing during setup.
Elizabeth Donald’s art display
Pew! Pew! Pew!
But the booth was hopping, the panels were a blast, the hallway costumes were terrific and the party was… well. Even by the standards of the Literary Underworld Traveling Bar, the party was more popular than any we’ve had. If you’re wondering why the LitUnd Ground Crew is a little yawny this week, here’s why.
On Friday night, we opened the doors at 9 p.m. and immediately a line formed out the room door, down the hall and around the corner. Your Fearless Overlord was pouring drinks behind the bar for three and a half hours without enough of a pause to take a sip of water. Before the second night, we needed another emergency run to the liquor store for another $150 worth of booze – but surely we wouldn’t have as many crowds on day two?
Ha. Again the line formed, and the poor bartender developed tennis elbow from pouring so many drinks. First break came at 1:15 a.m. After we finally kicked everyone out and cleaned up the bar, we put four (4) liquor-store boxes in the hallway for trash pickup.
For perspective: each of those boxes held 9-12 bottles of booze. Y’all drink like fish.
The Literary Underworld Traveling Bar.
But everything was a huge success, including our new booth design and promotions. We are very glad that the Archon family had such a wonderful time, and we have already re-upped for next year. By then maybe my arm will stop aching.
Next: Imaginarium in Louisville, Ky. this weekend! This writer’s workshop, convention and film festival is a mainstay of our year. Unlike most cons, the dealer’s room is open to the public – you do not need a badge to come shop with us! If you’re there, come by and say hello!
I love that R2D2 has a badge.
I don’t feel good about Sela Carsen’s chances…
Retro!
Decapitated Fraggles! (They were re-capitated later.)
We are happy to announce a reprint of one of Underlord Elizabeth Donald’s favorite short stories will appear in an upcoming anthology from Crone Girls Press.
Now, we know we’re not supposed to have “favorite” short stories, because they’re all our babies. But let’s face it – some stories are just more fun than others. “In Memoriam” features the return of Cat Suarez, the photographer who sees dead people. Apart from her debut novel, Cat shows up in a couple of short stories in Donald’s Moonlight Sonata, which is still in print and available in ebook too (hint hint).
Stories We Tell After Midnight is edited by the indomitable Rachel Brune, and includes stories from Jane Hawley, Adam N. Leonard, Christy Mann and several others.
A changeling binds a young girl to a mirror and takes her place…
A salesman pursues closing a deal until it costs him everything…
An ancient Duchess graciously invites you on a tour of her orangerie…
This is the world of Crone Girls Press. Here, the shadows keep their secrets and the moon hides from deeds cast in her glow. In these pages, the Fae walk as human, the dead burn with their anger at the living, the creatures that live in the dark places of the wrong zip code creep out of the shadows and into the kitchen. Stories We Tell After Midnight is a collection of short horror fiction from established names in the genre as well as a number of debut authors.
So, how can you get your hands on this awesome collection? You can preorder the ebook from Amazon for 99c right now! After release on Oct. 21, the ebook will cost you $4.99, so preorders are definitely in your best interest.
The print edition is not yet up on Amazon, but you can preorder that as well from Literary Underworld! Ordering from LitUnd means you can opt to have it signed if you wish. You can also order it as a gift with optional gift wrap.
Will you be at Archon or Imaginarium in the next couple of weeks? So will we… and you’ll be able to preorder Stories We Tell After Midnight at those events as well. Look for it to release on Oct. 21!
There is the standing joke about not checking the search history of a writer. Questions, often of a criminal nature, find their way into long, damning lists (How to dispose of a body? or domestic terrorist organizations or importing poisonous animals might pop up in histories of friends), as writers research things that, given our more sedentary and timid natures, we probably don’t know first-hand.
This
research is usually for the obvious purposes.
Writers anchor themselves in plausible fictional worlds, creating a kind
of dream they invite the reader to share, and any time the dream veers
unnecessarily and unintentionally from plausible stuff, you’ll have a reader
out there who knows the terrain: when your errors emerge, there’s a reader out
there who’ll catch them, whose whole absorption in the book is punctured by
your ignorance of what you may have thought was a small matter, but becomes
enormous to the reader who knows you’ve made the mistake, then begins to
speculate that if you’ve made a mistake he knows about, what is keeping you
from others?
When I found
out how to tap a telegraph wire, I resolved I’d be damned if I didn’t use all
that reading and consultation and leg work in the piece of fiction I’d
researched it for. Then discovered, of
course, that parts of my newfound knowledge deflected from the power and dream
of the story—that if I talked about this fascinating subject for as long as I
wanted to go on with it, my readers would forget what was going on in the book.
How
reliable, in short, is the world you’ve created?
So, for the
most part, research guides you through uncertain country, maps out the
signposts so you can steer the reader’s belief in the story around swamps and
sinkholes and perilous bluffs. That’s
why I spent days researching how to tap a telegraph wire—because I both dreaded
and respected that informed reader who’d have the information, who was trusting
me to unfold the story and whose trust I needed to have for my fiction to work.
It’s also
why I steer away from technical passages on firearms in my books. I grew up around guns, but they held little
interest for me, and when they come into play in my stories, it’s always with
reluctance that I bring them up, because somewhere out there are a dozen
readers whose version of the way that a specific gun works is both authoritative
and enough different from the other authorities to cause disputes. For which I
am blamed, and my story is discredited.
In short,
you can’t be a thorough-going font of specific knowledge, but you can do your best. And when you do your best, it often patches
the worst holes in narrative detail, thereby making the dream of your fiction
more vivid and plausible.
But the
practical benefits of research are only part of the reason I’m doing it
constantly. Good research not only
patches my ideas, but it gives me new ones.
The older I get, the more I glimpse the vast interconnectedness of all
the things I learn—how a discovery, say, of a particular medical phenomenon
might take my thoughts back to an historical moment that might have only a
metaphorical connection to medicine, or to an architectural structure or to a
move in a chess game. What this kind of
research does, if you enter it openly, is bend or disorder what you expected. It’s research in the romantic/academic
vein—research as discovery and poetry and play.
And there
are always dangers special to this kind of research. It’s like the lotus-eaters of the Odyssey,
where you bite into the plant and want to stay on the island forever. For why write when there’s all these good
things to discover?
Then you
recall that writing is discovery as well.
That it is poetry and play and insight, and that such pleasure are why
you got into it in the first place.
And the
other principal danger is the temptation to use it all.
Nowadays, I
couldn’t even tell you what I learned about the telegraph. But no knowledge you gather dies unheeded or
untransformed: it lies fallow for years, or floats out to connect with
something far-fetched and more useful and wonderful. Knowledge is the parent of playfulness, which
is the parent of knowledge.
So cut perpetual slack to search histories. And above all, don’t erase them: we’re going to revisit them in a month or two.
Trajan’s Arch by Michael Williams
Gabriel Rackett stands at the threshold of middle age. He lives north of Chicago and teaches at a small community college. He has written one novel and has no prospects of writing another, his powers stagnated by drink and loss. Into his possession comes a manuscript, written by a childhood friend and neighbor, which ignites his memory and takes him back to his mysterious mentor and the ghosts that haunted his own coming of age.
Now, at the ebb of his resources, Gabriel returns to his old haunts through a series of fantastic stories spilling dangerously off the page–tales that will preoccupy and pursue him back to their dark and secret sources.
Over the past 25 years, Michael Williams has written a number of strange novels, from the early Weasel’s Luck and Galen Beknighted in the best-selling DRAGONLANCE series to the more recent lyrical and experimental Arcady, singled out for praise by Locus and Asimov’s magazines. In Trajan’s Arch, his eleventh novel, stories fold into stories and a boy grows up with ghostly mentors, and the recently published Vine mingles Greek tragedy and urban legend, as a local dramatic production in a small city goes humorously, then horrifically, awry.
Trajan’s Arch and Vine are two of the books in Williams’s highly anticipated City Quartet, to be joined in 2018 by Dominic’s Ghosts and Tattered Men.
Williams was born in Louisville, Ky. and spent much of his childhood in the south central part of the state, the red-dirt gothic home of Appalachian foothills and stories of Confederate guerrillas. Through good luck and a roundabout journey he made his way through through New England, New York, Wisconsin, Britain and Ireland, and has ended up less than thirty miles from where he began. He has a Ph.D. in humanities and teaches at the University of Louisville, where he focuses on the modern fantastic in fiction and film. He is married and has two grown sons.
There is no one-size-fits-all approach to the writing
process. Each writer develops their own
process, over the course of time, that works best for them as an individual. The sooner the writer understands this, the
better it will go for their writing.
My approach has been honed since the mid-1990s, when I dedicated myself to writing fiction with an intent of being published. Looking back, I have made some small refinements to my process, but by and large I found what worked for me during the first few years and did not deviate from it.
One of the best early decisions I made was to have a
dedicated space set aside for writing only.
I made the conscious decision to have one computer committed to being my
writing computer, and to have it located in a different room from the one that
I conducted business on.
Author Stephen Zimmer
Over time, this had the effect of snapping my brain into
writing mode when I sat down at this particular computer. I attribute this as a big reason why I have
not had problems during my career with writer’s block.
I started playing music while writing to block out sounds in
the house or out on the street, creating a sort of bubble that further
reinforced my writing mindset when in a session. Music also can help with the mood of a scene,
providing another benefit for my process.
As the internet grew to greater prominence (long before the
rise of social media), I also recognized the potential distractions of the
online world and saw to it that the computer that I wrote on was offline. When social media emerged into the pervasive
force that it is today, that decision turned out to be a great one, as it is
very easy to be distracted by notifications, the urge to check messages, or
browse online.
Despite writing in large word count formats like epic
fantasy, I have never put my focus on word count goals for my writing
sessions. The most important thing to me
then and now is writing regularly, whether I write a couple hundred words or
several thousand in a given session. Writing
on a consistent basis keeps my mind in the right kind of zone for the creative
process, even when I go about my daily activities in between sessions.
I also do not allow myself to become bogged in a particular
scene. If I find myself becoming a
little stuck in a particular scene, I will move ahead with another, and come
back to the earlier one later. This
“walking away” from the problematic scene for a short time has worked out well
in giving me a fresh perspective, as when I return to it I usually have figured
out what I want to do with it and what it needs to accomplish for the greater
story.
From the beginning, as a writer of multiple series, I deemed
it important to know the destination of my stories and have a basic framework
for getting there. At the same time, I
understood how new ideas, plot lines, and characters can crop up over the
course of writing a manuscript.
I embraced balancing the need for having a road map in the
form of an outline while leaving room to breathe for the creation of new
characters and story ideas. I have never
sensed that I have boxed myself in too tightly with my initial outline, and I
have always had a very clear vision of the general course I envision for a
manuscript.
The part of the process that had to come with time and
experience was knowing when I was ready to hand off a manuscript to an
editor. Virtually all writers are
capable of making changes and rewriting endlessly, if they allowed themselves
to.
When doing passes through a manuscript, a writer will always
come across a word, phrase, or even scene that they will feel a need to
change. A very important part of the
writing process is having the sense to know when a manuscript has reached the right
state to declare it finished and ready for the editing process.
During the course of the past ten years, I have tightened up
this window and I recognize the point where a manuscript is ready much clearer
than I did before. Rewriting and
additional passes through the manuscript take less time than they did before
and my editors have remarked that I have been delivering extremely clean copy
on my last few titles (which allows them to spend extra time analyzing content,
as opposed to correcting things they come across). It is a sense that I had to develop through
seasoning, growth, and experience.
Going forward, I am open to adjusting things in my writing
process to make sure that I have the process that best suits me. I share my process as I enjoy seeing the
writing processes of others, and I never know when I might come across a good
suggestion that could work for me as well.
Writing is quite the journey and it is a path of constant growth,
but it is very individual in nature.
Just remember, there is no right writing process for everyone.
You have to find what works the best for you.
About the author: Stephen Zimmer is an award-winning author and filmmaker based out of Lexington, Ky. His works include the Rayden Valkyrie novels (wword and worcery), the Rising Dawn Saga (cross-genre), the Fires in Eden Series (epic fantasy), the Hellscapes short story collections (horror), the Chronicles of Ave short story collections (fantasy), the Harvey and Solomon Tales (steampunk), and the forthcoming Faraway Saga (YA dystopian/cross-genre).
Stephen’s visual work includes the feature film Shadows Light, shorts films such as The Sirens and Swordbearer, and the forthcoming Rayden Valkyrie: Saga of a Lionheart TV pilot. Stephen is a proud Kentucky Colonel who also enjoys the realms of music, martial arts, good bourbons, and spending time with family.
Find out more about Stephen Zimmer’s new book, Prowling the Darkness!
Dark rumors and whisperings of unholy sorcery bring Rayden Valkyrie to the remote city of Sereth-Naga. There she finds a populace cowering in fear of the city’s ruthless, mysterious rulers, who remain behind the high walls of their citadel.
An even greater mystery surrounds the city. Something is prowling the darkness.
Something that has kept the enigmatic rulers for
centuries from escaping Sereth-Naga to spread their wickedness to other lands.
Prowling the Darkness is a stand-alone novella that is part of the Rayden Valkyrie Tales.
The vampires of yesteryear became werewolves, and those
became werebears, and those became billionaire alpha werebears, and those
became interracial billionaire bear shifter menage pregnancy romances.*
One of the niches that isn’t quite so, er, specific is Seasoned Romance. Basically, it’s romance between people who are no longer nubile 20- or 30-somethings. It’s romance with characters who’ve had a life. They’ve been married and divorced or widowed. Or not, because they never found the right person before they got bifocals. They may still have teens at home, or they may be grandparents, or somewhere in between, or neither, or both.
Sela Carsen
But it’s still a relatively new genre, even with the advent
of self-publishing, because for years, agents and publishers told us these
stories wouldn’t sell. No one wants to read about people their parents’ age
gettin’ it on, they said. And the occasional toe-dip into the older demographic
just proved their point.
What’s that? You mean the audience they trained to respond
only to perky virgins and buff billionaires didn’t flock to buy something
they’d never seen before?
But since authors decided by the hundreds to self-publish,
readers now have access to the stories we’ve always wanted to tell without
anyone trying to yuck their yum.
Now, readers can type “seasoned romance” into the search
bar on Amazon… and there are things there! They can even narrow it down to
their favorite sub-genre — historical, paranormal, sci-fi**, military,
small-town. Whatever they like to read, someone is writing it with characters
who have a uniquely experienced viewpoint.
It’s become established enough that RWA — Romance Writers
of America — just established a separate chapter during their national
conference this summer called “Aged to Perfection.” The Seasoned Romance
Facebook group that started three years ago now has nearly 3,000 members
and grows daily. There are readers who are tired of characters who’ve never had
to deal with menopause and poochy mom-tummies and random chin hairs. They’re
looking for characters like them, who are facing retirement and wondering
what’s the next step. Who just got their youngest child launched into the
world, but now they’re caring for their elderly parents.
Love doesn’t stop after forty, so why should love stories?
** If you’re interested in seasoned sci-fi romance, check
out Silver Wolf Rising, a
stand-alone story that’s part of my Wolves of Fenrir series. Or read Ace’s Odds, my latest release that
includes a seasoned romance on a futuristic space station.
Sela Carsen is an award-winning author of paranormal and sci-fi romance — with or without sex and dead bodies. Your pick. She maintains a permanent nerd-on for fairytales and mythology, and openly hoards reference books about obscure folklore. Born a wanderer, she and her family have finally settled in the Midwest. Until they move again, at least.
I remember writing it, then being so ecstatic that I’d finally finished something after my hiatus of almost five years to take care of my family. My friends at Romance Divas challenged us to write short stories for a charity anthology, and I thought, “I can do that!” When I couldn’t even think about a novel, or even a novella, I knew I could write a short.
A Wolf to Watch Over Me by Sela Carsen
So I did! Just writing the words “The End” on something flipped a switch for me, and I started looking around for other projects.
Little did I know…
One of the friends who’d been in the anthology with me emailed to ask if I’d think of writing something else for a Viking anthology. And, by the way, it would be great if it was part of a series.
I think I typed Yes before I finished reading the email.
Sure! I had a series! (Not.) But then I thought about Hakon sidUlfr and how the world I built for him was based on Norse traditions and mythology, and it turned out I did have a story for his friend, Ule: A Most Wanted Wolf.
Then a different friend said she wanted to put out a group release of “seasoned romances,” which are romances with older characters, rather than the typical, nubile 20-somethings that populate the genre. And I thought, “Hey, Ule’s mother from Book 2 could use her own story.” The project didn’t work out quite the way we’d planned, but I still had this wonderful romance with amazing characters, so there was the third book: Silver Wolf Rising.
The folks who’d wanted the second book were going to put out a final Viking anthology, and by then, I knew it was time to wrap up my storyline with the hero I’d been waiting for. Where all the other stories stand pretty much entirely on their own, this one had to pull together all the threads I’d laid out before. And by now, I was feeling a lot more like a “real” writer again, with deadlines to meet and a sense that people were waiting. They wanted this story. It’s a thrill I’ll never get used to.
Writing Hakon’s brother in The Wolf Who Came In From the Cold was almost as freeing an experience as writing that first short. And I always think that the people who read the whole series are fellow travelers on my journey.
Come along for the ride!
Sela Carsen is an award-winning author of paranormal and sci-fi romance — with or without sex and dead bodies. Your pick. She maintains a permanent nerd-on for fairytales and mythology, and openly hoards reference books about obscure folklore. Born a wanderer, she and her family have finally settled in the Midwest. Until they move again, at least. Website.
Rayden Valkyrie: Saga of a Lionheart will launch worldwide on July 28 through Seventh Star Press’s YouTube channel! Underlord Stephen Zimmer and the crew at Seventh Star Studios have been working for a long time on Rayden, which had its world premiere in September.
Please subscribe to the Seventh Star Press YouTube channel in advance of the July 28 streaming premiere! You’ll also catch a lot of the great content Seventh Star offers, including the Creative Cauldron vidcast, book trailers, interviews and more.
The Literary Underworld has just launched a brand new site! We figured the dark, cobwebby dungeon of our old site was getting a little stale.
Never fear: all the awesome work by the Underlords is still available on our webstore, and we’ll be adding in the interviews, essays, roundtables and other great content from our old site bit by bit. Just stick with us, and watch this shiny new site as it evolves!
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