Monday, July 9, 2012

Arrrgh, Mateys!


I caught up to this blogfest before the first day was out -- grr, otherwise I might've had to send someone over the plank! *Waves hook around* So now our brigade of lads and lasses are sailing together o'er the seven seas, and...what, too dramatic? Oh, fine. We're led by Captain Sharon Bayliss and Captain Court Young!

Make sure you head over and check the blogfest out with the button o'er yonder --->
(Somewhere on the right side of the page. Ye'll know it when ye see it!)

Well, it's July 9th, which is INTRODUCTION DAY!

Don't comment on the cat on my shoulder. I don't have a parrot. Lemme give ye contact info first.

TWITTER: twitter.com/Kendra503
This is my blog, of course. And for some privacy reasons I'll withhold my Facebook account. If you wish for my e-mail for any reason please contact me on Twitter and ask for it. If you really want my Facebook account, you can ask for that too. Arrrgh.

Info-time! I'm a 16-year-old writer of YA, as of yet, not published. I have a ton of WIPs, but my top priority is one about elemental-users. Currently in the editing stage. You'll learn more next week! I started writing when I was in 3rd grade. The book I wrote (31 pages long) was about psychic kittens. I planned to make it a big series, but I lost the sequel to the first and gave up after that.

As for genres, I stick to Urban Fantasy. I'm exploring Fantasy and Paranormal.

I have a bunch of interests that don't pertain to writing...I think. As so many of you will see by exploring my blog a little, I love weird music. Think the background music of Final Fantasy. That's what I listen to. There's another interest: Final Fantasy. I loved Final Fantasy XIII. I also enjoy Kingdom Hearts.

Er... I like almost any kind of book, as long as it has SOME supernatural element in there somewhere. And as long as the characters have a good voice and are likeable. I really need a new bookshelf.

I live in The-Middle-of-Nowhere, IL; USA. I'm a senior in high school (or, at least I am in August). I'm currently jobless, but you know, maybe I'll be a published author before long. Maybe. Wouldn't it be awesome? Hm, what about some other hobbies... I like to drive for no reason (my parents get so angry about the gas-guzzling), I like to run, and I like cats. I like dogs too but I have cats, SO.

I don't really hang out with people in RL. Sad, I know. But that's what school is for, for me. :P But I DO have friends in RL...I promise.

That's all I've got for today. If you're curious for more, go to my About Me page. (: With that, mateys, take a gander to the rest of the wonderful crew mates participating in this lengthy voyage for the treasure we call exposure! Also, I'VE GOT A JAR OF DIRT~


Saturday, July 7, 2012

My First Award!

Special thanks to Kela McClelland (http://teardropsonmybook.blogspot.com/) for my FIRST EVER award. <3

RULES
1. Thank and link back to the person who gave you the award.
2. List the rules.
3. List seven random facts about yourself.
4. Nominate ten people for the award. And notify them that you've given them an award.

Okay, onto this post... My first award! *Dances* So awesooome. And now I just have to give you seven random facts about myself and—wait, what? *Crawls under a table*

Just kidding. Here you go.

1.       I tell a lot of people I can sing to some Japanese songs. Truth is, I only THINK I can. I look up the Romaji and follow it as closely as I can. I CAN ‘sing’ them and (from looking it up) know what I’m saying in English, though.
2.       Whenever I’m coming up with new arcs for my stories, I act them out. Usually home alone, because I’m up and walking/running, having conversations with myself. My cat is usually annoyed by this.
3.       Once upon a time, I told myself I would NEVER have a dirty mind and that I would NEVER curse. Now, well, my mind lives in the gutter and I could keep up with a sailor.
4.       I’m afraid of mirrors to an extent due to the Bloody Mary legend. I can’t be in a room with a mirror while the lights are off, or I start to panic.
5.       I talk about how much I despise living in a small town, but I actually love it. It’s easier to live with. There’s actually room to breathe when you go outside. Well, not during this heat wave, but still...
6.       I can’t stand ANY kind of bug. The only insects I can handle are butterflies and willy-worms. Sometimes not even them. I’ll tell you what; it’s hard to go catching fireflies when you’re trying to do it without touching them.
7.       Lately, when I write, my favorite subject material is killing people. Hence why my main WIPs haven’t gotten much done on them—I can’t be killing off my main characters!

Let’s see... I nominate the following:

SUNNY SMITH at A Splash of Ink (http://splash-of-ink.blogspot.com/)
ANNALISA CRAWFORD at Wake Up, Eat, Sleep, Write (http://annalisacrawford.blogspot.com/)
JESSICA SALYER at Just Following a Dream (http://www.jessicasalyer.blogspot.com/)
KAYE DRAPER at Write Me (http://kayedraper-writeme.blogspot.com/)
DL HAMMONS at Cruising Altitude 2.0 (http://dlcruisingaltitude.blogspot.com/)
MARY AALGGAARD at Play off the Page (http://www.maryaalgaard.blogspot.com/)
MEL CHESLEY at Writings, Musings, and Other Such Nonsense (http://www.caledonialass.blogspot.com/)
KATHLEEN DOYLE at Writing, Reading, and Life (http://www.writingreadingandlife.blogspot.com/)
KATHY MCKENDRY at Imagine Today (http://imagine-today1.blogspot.com/)
EMILY L. MOIR at Rantings of a Writer (http://www.emilymoir.blogspot.com/) 

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Book Overview Thursday: The Lovely Bones


 

I didn’t want to make a review, per say, for this book; but I would like to talk about it. For anyone who hasn’t read it though, I’ll put the synopsis here:

"My name was Salmon, like the fish; first name, Susie. I was fourteen when I was murdered on December 6, 1973."

So begins the story of Susie Salmon, who is adjusting to her new home in heaven, a place that is not at all what she expected, even as she is watching life on earth continue without her -- her friends trading rumors about her disappearance, her killer trying to cover his tracks, her grief-stricken family unraveling. Out of unspeakable tragedy and loss, THE LOVELY BONES succeeds, miraculously, in building a tale filled with hope, humor, suspense, even joy.

Keep in mind that everything I say here is my opinion. I rated this book four stars on Goodreads the second time I read it. The first time, it only received one star. I’ll explain why.

If you learn about a book from a movie trailer, make sure you get some information on the book before you buy it. I learned about The Lovely Bones from the trailers that played before the New Moon: The Twilight Saga premiere. I was enthralled by Susie’s voice as she announced her murder, and the scenes that showed her in heaven, entrance by its beauty. I got sucked in when it showed her sister running for escape, her father in the cornfield searching for her murderer, Susie watching everything in her heaven crumble around her. This trailer was awesome.

But it led me into thinking The Lovely Bones was going to be... I don’t know, involved. The day after the movie I went to Wal-Mart and bought the book, and the first eighty pages had me. I liked it. But after that, it became a struggle.

The grief was there, but the way that her family coped with it didn’t feel real. Several things that Sebold placed among the pages of Susie’s chronicle were not things I could picture happening. For example, when Susie mentions everyone starts seeing her in her sister, as the ‘dead girl’. Okay, but Susie mentions she and Lindsey look nothing alike. Where I’m from, people wouldn’t be treated that way.

Lindsey completely pushes everyone away. Her own family. It’s ridiculous. I know everyone deals with grief differently, but if my sister had just died, I wouldn’t lock myself in my room. Considering this (TECHNICALLY, SORT OF) happened, and I don’t, it just makes even less sense to me. GRIEVE, GIRL!

This is one of my biggest pet peeves on the book: Susie’s mother. I hate Susie’s mother. I hate her with the passion of a thousand burning suns. If you like her mother, skip this next sentence. She is a sick, worthless, pathetic, selfish, weak, and annoying woman who does not deserve what she got: reacceptance back into the family. She turned into a hollow shell when she accepted Susie was dead. She pushed her husband away, her children became mere nuisances.

Okay. My mom didn’t push my dad away when my sister died. When I was born she doted on me. This book isn’t how things work! Not to mention Susie’s mom starts having an affair. It’s sick that the man (the DETECTIVE, no less) actually let her do it.

Um wow, I’ve covered enough hate. Let me get onto the reasons of why I liked it. After I finished the first read, I was completely lost. I felt like the book could have been a 250 page book and it would’ve been much better. But within the past few weeks I found myself wanting to give it another chance, now that I knew there wasn’t as much involvement as I’d hoped. Finally I got it out again.

I tried to see it from a perspective other than my family’s when I read it this time through, and it felt somewhat more realistic. I feel like Sebold was trying to write the book like a classic, and therefore several things were written too sugary and wordy to seem rational. The prose of the book is admirable, but it puts Susie far beyond her years and therefore even less practical.

But the events of the book do, in a way, make sense.

The process of the grief is the most down-to-earth thing there. The disbelief, the anger, the hurt, the running away... It’s all there. It makes sense. Just the fashion in which it’s carried out is what bothers me. The novel explains Susie’s story in a way that makes people feel both connected and disconnected. My favorite characters in the book were her father and Buckley. They were the most connected.

Allow me to cover two more characters before I finish this—Ray and Ruth. I liked Ray. He suffers more than most from Susie’s death in an unfair fashion, but he moves on and makes something great out of his life. He never gets over his love for Susie, and that’s good. You should never forget your first love. I did have an issue when he didn’t mind having sex with Ruth’s body even if it was Susie.

As for Ruth, she was...eh. I liked her character well enough, but... She let one spare moment of her life consume her entire being, her existence. I could understand, maybe, if I were her. But the supernatural abilities she gains just don’t settle. Being able to see where women and children have died, recording what happens, researching it later; writing creepy poetry, getting high, just being weird in general. I understand all this. But it makes her confusing. She’s a really bumpy character that doesn’t feel like one person; she feels like three. You can’t grasp her.

Now in one paragraph I will sum up what changed my opinion of The Lovely Bones: It has heart. Susie cares for her friends and family with a passion I cannot help but admire. Passion makes for a book that a few people will inevitably fall in love with. I wasn’t one of them, but I respect it enough that I will no longer hate the book. Heck, I may even reread it again sometime. It isn’t the best book, but it is worth the read...so I think.

Have you ever allowed yourself to be misled by social media? Do you agree with The Lovely Bones’ bestseller status? Do you like the book? If so, or if not, why? Put your opinions in the comments; I’d love to see them!

Monday, July 2, 2012

Random Monday: How My Books Get Chosen

Let me tell you about my journey to Books-A-Million yesterday. I promise it’s relevant!

I knew some books I wanted to pick up while I was there already, so of course, I went and got them first. Then I submitted myself to the joy of going aisle by aisle, book by book, grabbing any that interested me. This is the first bookstore I’ve been able to go to since Borders closed. So, see, I thought several of the books looked really interesting. So I would pick them up, read the back, and then open them up.

I’d instantly put them back down.

Why?

I have an obsession with the font faces in books. If they look too much like an...Angsana font or an Arabic typesetting, which I keep seeing more and more of, I put it back down. For one, the text just looks weird. The books don’t look like serious books. They look like a school kid printed off an essay in that font because they thought it looked cool. Also, the spacing. Why do these books need like an inch of space between lines, and two-inch long margins? We’re killing trees here, people!

I’ve tried to get over how typesetting affects me. Granted—I have books with weird font faces. The reason why is because I’ve either heard extremely good things about the books, or they’ve been bought for me. Good examples of the former would be DIVERGENT by Veronica Roth. Okay, that’s another example of a book with ridiculous spacing and really big, blocky font. More paper being wasted, in my opinion. Thing is that about three of my blogger buddies had reviewed it and given it 4 stars and up. So I bought it, and I devoured that book in one day. DIVERGENT is AMAZING.

An example of the latter is I AM NUMBER FOUR by Pittacus Lore. The book was given to me on Valentine’s Day (my parents always get me books <3), and I wasn’t that enthused. I’m not one for aliens. I sucked it up and read it though, and ended up really enjoying. Same exact font face as Divergent. So here’s proof to you that text font doesn’t make up EVERYTHING—if I give the book a chance beyond the font, sometimes I really like it. But the thing is that I have to hear it’s GOOD.

Why do I use caps lock so much...?

Here’s another factor in which I choose my books: Paperback versus hardback. I got the book The Hunger Games back in October, in paperback. On my Christmas list my mom asked me why Catching Fire and Mockingjay weren’t on there. “Don’t you want them?”

“Of course I do,” I answered. “In paperback.” Yeah, WHY haven’t those books been released in paperback yet?! Another one of the book I chose yesterday was BEAUTIFUL CHAOS by Kami Garcia and Margaret Stohl. Why? I saw it in paperback. I own the first two books of the saga in paperback. This was the first time I’d seen the book in paperback. So, I grabbed it.

I want to offer one final factor. This one originates from greed. I was about to tell my parents we could leave when I passed the bestsellers table, and I spied the book THE FAULT IN OUR STARS by John Green. Okay, cool. I’ve read John Green. I picked it up and glanced at the font, and winced. Spacy. I got ready to put it back down when I saw the sticker that decided this book’s fate:

Signed copy.

I snatched it back up and opened it to see the green-marked autograph of John Green himself. And then I set the book on top of my little pile. I actually snapped out loud, “Mine.” Not joking.

Those are just a few ways that not the story of a book catches my attention, but the cover of the book. I admit: on several occasions, I judge a book by its cover. But that’s how I choose my books. My books require a mad obsession of caretaking and organization. I have the FALLEN series by Lauren Kate—the third book, PASSION, in hardback. The others are paperback. ...UGH.

I’ll put what guarantees I’ll grab a book—a Times New Roman or Garamond setting, along with a nice firm spine. And whatever text font HarlequinTeen uses.

I’ll leave you with that (:

Do you have any specific way you choose your books other than what you read on the back? Do covers contribute? Do text spacing and font? Any other random attractions of a book that helps you choose? Say so in the comments! Happy Monday!

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Writing World Wednesday: The Art of Patience

Most of know how it is.

We’ve brushed up our manuscript as best as we feel we possibly could have for the present moment. Our query letter is ready to send. We’ve done everything to gain attention (without resorting to bribery and violence...kidding!). We linger on our e-mail window, holding the mouse over the send button of a few agents.

The temptation, the hesitation...

Click.

Then you realize it.

You have just submitted yourself to the waiting process. You are going to be waiting for at least a week, if not two, if not three, for any reply. There is the random, amazing agent who will get a reply to you within the next day—alas, more times than one—a rejection. But you’ve still got hope, right? You have more submissions out.

You wait day by day, wilting away under the anticipation. You delve into your newest WIP in hopes of distractions, but before you know it, you’re bringing up your e-mail...

This waiting process, I say, is terribly unhealthy for us writers! We understand these agents. We sympathize with these agents. We hope. We understand all of the submissions they get, how many projects they have to sit and sift through in the slush pile; hoping to find that diamond in the rough. It can’t be easy. But as writers, only dealing with a few agents at a time rather than the agent deal with thousands at a time, we’re bound to be more impatient.

Human nature is, generally, impatient. We despise waiting. If someone’s smartphone freezes up, some would be tempted to curse and throw it away. I know that when my internet takes more than a few seconds to load up a webpage, I get agitated beyond belief. With the advent of superior technology, we have become much more vulnerable to the art of patience.

I don’t mean to chastise anyone—just saying! There are people out there who can wait without a problem. I envy these people. In the past when I sent out submissions, I would nearly hop around in excitement when I received a rejection. Just because I had heard back.

The biggest problem for me is the no-repliers. Even thinking about past no-repliers makes me grind my teeth, haha. It’s something we all must face one day, some time. As many of my friends say, it is a wonderful chance for character-building—the rejections and the waiting.

With that I’ll leave you to it. I don’t imply that agents make me angry by making me wait. This is just a little rant! My opinion is my opinion. That’s something everyone has to remember. There is no such thing as fact. Fact is opinion. And waiting...in my OPINION...really sucks. (:

Tuesday, June 26, 2012

Random Monday: Garage Sales

This was meant for yesterday.... -_-

I don’t really know how others feel about this...but I love garage sales. Each year my little town has a town-wide garage sale in which we all prepare our year’s junk and sell it for another to find treasure. This year I sought out many things, things of which I didn’t know I would venture upon. Others crossed my path, having very much the same dilemma. I see garage sales as not only an opportunity for our little town to get rid of their junk, but also a day of great socialization.

Most of the time when I go out to garage sales, I go out with a minimal idea of what I want to find. I don’t ever really look for anything of worth. I seek out little, unique doohickeys for decoration. I examine them thoroughly before I buy them, and then I hope to garner ideas from them for a book project that might have been lackluster lately. For example, I happened upon a ship in a bottle that I hope to use for a design in one story. I found an amazing encyclopedia of mythology from Greece, the Celtic world, China... This is going to help me for ages to come.

Those aren’t the only things I look for. If I get lucky I seek out music, my music. I didn’t get lucky this year. I did last year, when I found the Titanic soundtrack. I also search for new books to read. There was a sale of nothing but free books that I came upon for this sale, so I was fortunate there.

Another odd thing I think about garage sales is that whenever you go out and look through a person’s things, you’re looking through a piece of their life that they’re willing to give away. When I bought the mythology encyclopedia, it was from a woman I realized was Wiccan when I found a number of books on writing spells and writing Books of Shadows. This did, admittedly, make me somewhat uneasy. I do know more about Wicca than I used to, so it wasn’t that bad. At another sale I could tell these people loved music and exercise. Why? There were three tables worth of CDs and CD holders; and about four pieces of exercise equipment there.

Garage saling is a seriously fun thing to do. One thing I did not expect to find was a sword. I love swords. There’s a reason they’re the most prominent weapon in my main series, the Flame Cycle! It was found at a friend’s house, so they didn’t worry about my age or whether I would be going insane and mass-murdering with it—they knew I liked swords. So now I own my second blade!

My conclusion: I enjoy the town-wide garage sale. It’s an opportunity to socialize, take a peek into someone’s life, to get some new items, to just spend money. (Admit it, you love to do it. We all do. It’s just that our wallets don’t.) But in this way you can see that everything I do will, in some way, relate back to my writing. I buy things in hopes that it will inspire something—maybe that sword will belong to a character someday. The ship will more than likely appear in a story. The dream catcher I bought might belong to another person as well.

Take every opportunity you have to do something like this. It’s an easy, cheap way to get countless ideas. And most of the time you get cheap snow cones too. (:

Friday, June 22, 2012

Music, Writing, and Emotions

Happy Friday!

Anyone who's looked at my blog knows that my love for [READ:STRANGE] music is amaranthine. I am stealing this idea for a blog post from SC_AUTHOR's blog so I can post something!

Emotions are your greatest ally in the world of writing. Whether you feel despair, happiness, anger... Even if you're shaking with so much rage that you don't want to write at all, if you sit down and get to it, your writing will echo with the intensity of your ire.

One of the best motivators for your emotions is music. They say that your heart will often begin to beat with the beat of the song you're listening to. Whether that's true or not, it's the feeling the music shoves into you that makes it worth it. We all have our interests and tastes, and whatever they are,  it's a writer's job to take advantage of them to weave together a heartfelt story.

So with that, I shall present to you...

Flame Writer's Musical Chart - Based on Emotion!

Horror --- Hyoui [Higurashi no Naku Koro ni]
Anger ---- Anything from the Epic Score: Distorted album
Thinking -- L's Theme/Near's Theme [Death Note] / For the Reunion [Final Fantasy VII: Advent Children] / Ezio's Family [Assassin's Creed II] / Kai [Higurashi no Naku Koro ni Kai]
Sadness -- Breathlessly/Moment of Decisions/Painful History/Shadow of the Truth [Katawa Shoujo] / Procession/Lily's Theme [Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2] / Musique pour la Tristesse de Xion [Kingdom Hearts 358/2 Days]
Disbelief -- Cold Iron [Katawa Shoujo]
Big fights - Dismiss [Kingdom Hearts: Birth by Sleep] / Invisible Depths [Final Fantasy XIII-2] / World End Dominator, Mirage Coordinator, The Executioner [Umineko no Naku Koro ni] / U.N. Owen Was Her [Touhou: The Embodiment of Scarlet Devil]
Happiness - The Departed [Kingdom Hearts: Birth by Sleep] / Prelude [Final Fantasy XIII] / Life is Beautiful [FLOW]
Bittersweet - Dust to Dust/Those for the Purge [Final Fantasy XIII]

Hehe... I DO like SOME normal music, but you won't find any on this list. (: The songs I continually come back to are the tracks off of Final Fantasy XIII and the tracks from Umineko. It's a beautiful world out there full of wonderful music for everyone... (: Music is a wondrous thing with incredible power. Not just notes on a sheet or the sounds playing into your ears. Imagine a world without music. Can't do it? Thought so! (:

With that I shall leave you. Any music of your own suggestion? Any songs you come to regularly? What genres do you enjoy? Does your book have a soundtrack of its own?

CREDIT FOR THE IDEA OF THIS POST TO SC WRITE.