***BOUNCING BETWEEN FANTASY AND CONTEMPORARY***
Whenever I’m trying to decide what’s next to write, I always
ask myself what I’m not writing enough of or what I’m writing too much of. I’ll
go through entire phases where I write just contemporary or just gory fantasy
on-and-off. In 2018 alone, I’ve written three first draft novels that could be
classified as drama. Silent Warrior is a high school drama that takes place in
the present day and Incelbordination would also fall under the educational
category.
Beautiful Monster? Well, that technically could be
classified as a fantasy since it had elves, but there’s no magic system. Plus,
the focus of the story was more about Windham ’s
PTSD rather than a mystical journey of sorts. I guess Beautiful Monster would be
more of a drama than a fantasy in that respect, though one could debate that it
falls under magical realism.
What about 2019? What have I written since January of this
year? American Darkness 3 stories, yes, of course. I’ve rewritten Beautiful
Monster from the ground up and I still consider it to be more drama than
fantasy. Emilio & Marigold could technically be a fantasy by virtue of the
lead villain being a giant who lives in the clouds. But in reality, that was
more dramatic than fantastic as well since I’ve basically turned the story into
one big debate over soft vs. hard parenting.
Commonsense would dictate that the genre of a story
shouldn’t matter to me as long as the story itself is a compelling and
entertaining read. Maybe I have done pretty well for myself with these dramas
I’ve written over the last year and a half. But here’s where it starts to get
tricky. Because I’ve been away from the fantasy genre for so long, I’ve found
myself…I don’t want to say losing interest, because that will always be my
bread and butter. It’s just that I haven’t had enough fantasy material in my
diet, that’s all. When a muscle in your body doesn’t get enough exercise, it
atrophies. Same thing goes for interest in the fantasy genre.
Another reason for me wanting to get back into the fantasy
genre seems petty on the surface until you consider I’ve been a trusting fan of
this celebrity for over a decade prior to his live TV rant. Of course, I’m
talking about Bill Maher. I recently gave up watching his shows. I don’t even
watch his New Rules segments on You Tube anymore. My loss of love for him has
been a long time coming, with his many prejudiced statements about millennials,
transsexuals, Middle Easterners, feminists, fat people, and other groups of
people being prominent reasons why.
But then he threw a huge hissyfit about people who enjoy
Stan Lee’s work, labeling them as “immature” and “idiotic”. Superheroes,
fantasy creatures, and sci-fi adventures are my livelihood and Bill Maher just
shit all over it because he’s a crabby old Baby Boomer. Getting back into the
fantasy genre just to piss him off? Good enough reason for me! Goodbye, Bill
Maher. You used to be cool, now you’re just a shitty old man. I’m a geeky
millennial and I’m proud of it!
So…what kinds of things could I start writing again now that
I’m awaiting the right opportunity to have Beautiful Monster critiqued? Well, I
don’t want to work on a full-blown novel right away, because I’ll have my hands
full with editing the shit out of this new version of Beautiful Monster. Plus,
I’m not quite done getting Emilio & Marigold into tiptop shape. What about
short stories? Poison Tongue Tales 3? Sure, I can do that! In fact, here’s a
synopsis for what will be my contest entry for the WSS this week. It’s called
“3:16” and it’s for a “Black Widow” prompt.
CHARACTERS:
- Death Marshal, Mummy Hammer Fighter
- JoJo Tornado, Human Aeromancer
- Marilyn Manson and His Band
- Audience and Bouncers
PROMPT CONFORMITY: The venue is called The Black Widow
Amphitheater and it has a dark fantasy gimmick, complete with bouncers in
hooded robes and Halloween lighting.
SYNOPSIS: A Marilyn Manson concert is taking place at an
outdoor festival, which prompts conservative wizard JoJo to try and knock the
electricity out with her wind magic. Her reckless spell casting causes her to
tip over a stage prop onto the statue grave of an ancient creature known as
Death Marshal, thus waking the angry beast from his sleep. Because Death
Marshal is a mummy, he inherits knowledge and wisdom on the fly. He picks up a
discarded Stone Cold Steve Austin T-shirt and takes on the Bionic Redneck
persona as he “stomps a mud hole” into JoJo and “walks it dry”.
It’d be worth it just to watch Bill Maher shit his pants.
Then again, he does that enough already, which is why he probably wears Depends
underneath his Men’s Warehouse suit every time he goes on TV. Is “3:16” the
most philosophically powered story I’ve ever written? Will it make you question
life? No! It’s just for fucking fun! Enjoy yourselves! I’m Garrison Kelly!
Until next time, try to enjoy the daylight! By the way, my sign-off phrase is
what the narrator says in the closing credits for Tales From the Dark Side,
another TV show that is likely to trigger Bill Maher. Man, I’m really letting
him have it tonight! Goddamn, that feels good!
***LYRICS OF THE DAY***
“I have seen the mystics play there once or twice, but I
knew they had a reason. Enchantment plays its cards all right. Hand in hand
with the workings of the season. Legends can be now and forever teaching us to
love for goodness sake. Legends can be now and forever loved by the sun. Two
and two go so close together whether there is hope that is torn apart. In the
words of all that’s singing. Hand in hand, the beginning is at the start.
Legends can be now and forever teaching us to reach for goodness sake. Legends
can be now and forever loved by the sun. Who sings of all of love’s eternity?
Whose shines so bright in all the songs of love’s unending spells? Only
lightning strikes all that’s evil, teaching us to love for goodness sake. Hear
the music of love eternal teaching us to reach for goodness sake. Legends can
be now and forever teaching us to love for goodness sake. Sweet songs of youth.
The wise. The meeting of all wisdom. To believe in the good in man.”
-Tangerine Dream singing “Loved By the Sun”, another piece
of art that will drive Bill Maher bat shit insane-
***POST-SCRIPT***
Remember a blog entry I wrote months ago about my Muse of
the Year for 2019? I thought it was going to be Dita Von Teese. I thought she
was going to bring my creativity to new heights. But then I just ran back into
the proverbial arms of 2018’s MotY, Sarah-Jane Redmond, who played Lucy Butler
on the 1990’s TV show Millennium. Hey, there’s another show that will make Bill
Maher’s head explode! It’s technically in the thriller category, but it has
occult elements in it, such as Lucy Butler being a demon from hell who only
uses her human form to seduce men into doing awful things.
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