1. Family. Let’s face
it, everyone has a crazy person in their family they want to write about. Or a
normal person they want the world to see. My book, Stolen Horse Dreams, as
envisioned and requested written by my daughter, has a main character who is
very much like her.
2. Those scary people
in your memory. Doctors with pointy objects. The school principal. All those
formidable people who are intimidating and creepy. They always have a place in
my books. A good example would be Ikea, one of the characters in Peaceful
Genocide. She’s not a main character, but I bet you’ll remember her!
3. Those random people
you see every day. Like the elderly man in the grocery store by himself. Or the
teenager screaming at their friend on the street. And that woman in the vet’s
office talking to her dog.
4. Speaking of dogs.
PETS! Animals are instinctual and they are very perceptive. If you watch them
long enough, and close enough, you can get a good idea of “who” they are, and create
a character after them. And I’m not just talking about dogs here. There are
horses, pigs, mice, deer, fish, bears, birds, you name it. Watch and learn and
create!
5. Personal
experiences. Big things happen, small things happen and all those things can be
twisted into a story. If you have family and friends, the same can be applied
to them.
6. Seeing a random
act, anywhere at any time. Seriously. I’ll be sitting somewhere (anywhere) and
see something or hear something and then BAMN, a story wraps itself inside my
head. It only takes a sentence or a look from someone and the story forms in my
mind.
7. People giving me
suggestions. “Hey, you should write about this.” I get that a lot. Sometimes I
take the suggestions and sometimes I don’t. And some people (like family) are
more persistent. It’s easy for me to take a very small part of something and
turn it into something much bigger.
8. Uh, I’ve run out of
things. So, how about for the last
two, I give you random facts about me! Okay, so here goes:
· I’m terrified of heights, flying, sharks (and therefore the ocean),
and tornadoes. It’s a short list, but just thinking about these things gives me
panic attacks.
· I’ve lived in the same town all my life and dream of living
somewhere else.
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