I have the pleasure of sharing a guest post from author Douglas Solvie, who tells us about...
My Writing
Process
by
Douglas Solvie
Before I began
writing my book, I honestly didn’t think about the process very deeply. I
assumed that most writers and authors create an outline for a book, having the
storyline already firmly in place. I also assumed that I would do the same.
In the
beginning, I had an idea in my head based on an actual experience during a solo
trip to Ireland. As such, as opening fodder, I could begin writing the story
using episodes of things that happened to me on that trip. That part, I knew,
would be relatively easy. I had the true-life episodes ready to go (embellished
greatly to make the story more interesting), and I planned out how they would
evolve. That’s when I got stuck. For a long while, I absolutely could not
envision where to take the story from there.
I tried for
weeks to consciously concentrate on the next steps, the next chapters, in the
book, but nothing would come to me. So how could I possibly create a book
outline when I had no idea of what was to come later? Finally, out of
desperation perhaps, I just began writing the opening chapters. As I wrote,
things began to gel and ideas began to flow. Before I knew it, I was completing
one chapter after another, and I actually had a story that was beginning to
move forward.
Naturally, I
got stuck again and again, and I wrote the ending chapter long before
completing the rest of the novel. That too helped me to formulate more ideas of
what was to come before. With the help from beta readers and a professional editor,
the creativity I was lacking was supplemented by their input. I jumped around
throughout the story, adding (and even deleting) entire chapters that never
would have occurred to me without simply enjoying the freedom of haphazard
writing.
I should note
that I took a second trip back to Ireland, hoping it would inspire me. At the
time, it didn’t, and I assumed the trip was wasted in that sense. But it
wasn’t. A few weeks after returning, one concept after another began
formulating in my mind, some of them again based on actual experiences.
In retrospect,
I understand now that creating an outline just does not suit me. I also realize
that it’s a terrible mistake to try to go it alone. Input from others is an
integral piece of the puzzle if one expects to complete something of quality. I
have jotted down several opening-chapter scenarios for a sequel to My Irish Dog. Other than that, I have no notion of where the story will go. But I know I
will know once I begin writing.
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by
Douglas Solvie
Douglas Solvie
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GENRE: Suspense (Psychological)
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BLURB:
Spencer
held on to the faintest of hope, but still he knew the trip to Ireland had
almost no prospect of remedying his internal dilemma. Then again, he never
imagined that a chance meeting with a lost and dying dog named Shandy would
change his life forever.
Step into the small
Irish village of Galbally, where the unwitting Spencer stumbles headfirst into
a parallel world that will test his will, sanity, and even physical well-being.
Time and promise are
running out. Will unnatural forces and events scare Spencer away before he can
connect again with the mysterious dog? Will he find his way forward before
Shandy meets her inevitable fate? Or will suspicious locals and a nefarious
Dublin innkeeper force Spencer from the village before he completes his
life-altering mission?
Follow Spencer as he
races to save a little Irish dog named Shandy. If he only realized that it is
Shandy who is trying to save him...
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EXCERPT
“Good morning,” Spencer greeted her. “Do you remember me?”
The woman stood in the doorway and did not respond
immediately. “No, I can’t say I do,” she finally said with a blank expression.
Spencer felt a wave of dizziness overtake him.
“I was here a couple of days back and dropped off that
little dog, which you kindly took from me,” he said desperately. “Anyway, I
have been worried about her and wanted to make certain that everything had
turned out all right.”
“I’m sorry,” the woman said warily, “I really don’t know
what you’re talking about or who you are. You must have made some kind of
mistake. We don’t have a dog and never have. And I’ve certainly never seen you
before.”
Spencer was incredulous, his smile falling slowly. He also
felt a little defiant.
“Excuse me, but I was here just two days ago. I told you I
had found a stray dog that I didn’t know what to do with, and you agreed to
take her from me. You said your husband would deal with the matter once he got
home that night.”
“Listen, you have obviously made a mistake,” the woman said.
Spencer winced inside; the woman was now the defiant one. “I have a husband,
but I have no idea what you are talking about. Are you sure it wasn’t some
other house?”
For a moment Spencer thought he might have gone crazy. He
peered through the door, and though he could hear the sound of children inside,
he could not see them.
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AUTHOR Bio and Links:
My Irish Dog is
the debut novel by Douglas Solvie and was motivated by a trip taken to Ireland
and the chance discovery of a lost dog there. After spending most of his adult
life living and working in Japan, Douglas is currently living in his home state
of Montana. He hopes to make a new career out of writing and to travel the world,
looking for inspiration for that next book, perhaps another set in beautiful
Ireland. My Irish Dog is, after all, a story with a lot of unanswered
questions.
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