***BEAUTIFUL MONSTER ANNOUNCEMENT***
Good evening, everybody. I hope things are going well for
you all. I only have one more chapter of Incelbordination left to write and
then it’s on to new horizons. I’ve been deliberately putting off writing these
chapters because I needed something to submit to the WSS every week. I know
joining the WSS contests isn’t a requirement, but I still want to play a huge
role in the group that changed my life in so many ways. Once Incelbordination
is over, I’ll need a new project. For the public eye, that project will be
unofficial additions to Poison Tongue Tales 2, my collection of sci-fi,
fantasy, and horror short stories.
The third draft of Beautiful Monster, on the other hand,
will have to be written privately. I have aspirations of publishing this novel
through Hollow Hills Books, LLC, the company owned by my wonderful beta reader
Marie Krepps and her longtime business partner Aurora Styles. Part of the
conditions for publishing with them is that I can’t publish it anywhere else
and that includes social media. They’re a business and they have to make money
somehow, so I understand that. I don’t begrudge them for that and neither
should any of you. Publishing with Hollow Hills will be a good move for me
since they’re better at marketing books than I am. They also do formatting,
book covers, and of course, critiquing and editing.
Though I can’t post any of the new chapters on social media,
I can let you all know what some of the changes are going to be. For starters,
Tarja Rikkinen and Windham Xavier’s relationship will be mostly platonic and
any romantic movements will be slow and steady. This means Tarja will actually
respect Windham 
Another change is that Windham 
Names will also be changed. Instead of being called Michelle
Xavier (a plain and boring first name), Windham Windham 
That’s another thing that needs to change: the evil
characters need reasons for being evil. For Shelly’s sex trafficking and
Orpheus’s mercenary guild, it’s not personal, it’s business. Money talks,
bullshit walks. Profits before people. Ninety percent of the wealth is in ten
percent of the population. Who cares if it disenfranchises the poor? While some
people might find this mindset to be agreeable, I don’t. Income inequality
brought on by shady business practices is one of my berserk buttons.
Instead of just twenty chapters, the new version of
Beautiful Monster will have twenty-eight, counting a prologue and epilogue to
bookend those chapters. This means there will be more action and less easy
victories for the heroes, now that I have more space to work with. This also
means there will be more room for back-stories, subplots, and hobbies for
characters to enjoy. Everything happens for a reason and those reasons will be
made clear in this new version.
Instead of wearing trench coats and heavy armor, Shadow
Asylum members will wear red tunics with the company’s logo on the chest and
black baggy pants. Trench coats can be yanked on during combat and can give an
opponent an easy advantage. Heavy armor will weigh the mercenaries down when
they try to get a cheap shot in on their foes. 
Instead of psychedelic mushrooms that make him act like a
loony toon, Windham 
Last but not least, everybody will have unique speech
patterns instead of screaming and cursing at everything. I’ve already mentioned
that Windham 
If you want to get an early start on Beautiful Monster, be
sure to pick up a copy of the Still Standing anthology by Hollow Hills when it
comes out on December 14th. The anthology includes a prequel to
Beautiful Monster called Savage Beatings, a story that chronicles Windham 
I’m Garrison Kelly! Even when you feel like dying, keep
climbing the mountain!
***LYRICS OF THE DAY***
“I’ve been cast out, sequestered, and pushed the fuck
around. Blindsided, beaten, locked up, and bound. Always thought I was human,
but maybe I was wrong. Been treated like an animal since the day I was born.
The wounds that I wear are like a crown upon a king. So heavy they lie with all
the pain that they bring. My life is full of longing, but for what I’ll never
know. I’ve been drawn into the fire as I reap what I sow. The ruler of a
kingdom that ends up the pawn. So tired of thinking of where it all went wrong.
Friendships, they come and go and sometimes they end. Wouldn’t dream in a
million years that this would be one of them. Faith in the life, belief in the
end. Failure’s not an option, but the options exist. I gave up on everything; I
gave ‘til I bleed. Take it all, take everything, just take it from me! You’re
pushing me, I’m pushing back. Falling down my heart attacks. Compassion is
lost. No more hope, no more trust. I tore it down and burned it up. All faith
is gone. Respect. Devotion. Dead. Disgust. Hate. Lies. I’m not a hero or a
villain. Not a god, I’m just a man. Staring through the hourglass and the
footprints in the sand. I’m stripping off my armor. My battles here are done.
Wave my white flag to surrender and fly into the sun. Like a moth to a flame,
my wings burn away. When things are too beautiful, I smash them to pieces. The
more that you love me, insecurity releases. I’ll be the one that’s to blame. So
I’ll sell my soul to blaze like a moth to a flame.”
-Hellyeah singing “Moth”-
 
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