The bookâ€™s nearly done. 50,000Â words and counting. It should be nicely rounded out and wrapped up by about 60,000 words if nothing goes wrong (which it definitely will). I mostly write from the State Victoria Library, far and away the most magnificent library I have ever come across, and a truly inspiring spot. However, when sitting in the cavernous domed hall, with green reading lands and oak tables and the hallowed quotes of literary greats carved into grand white marble plaques, it feels quite odd to be writing the kind of story Iâ€™m working on.
On any given moment, somebody gazing idly over my shoulder as I type may encounter any manner of situations; perhaps macabre, perverse, dizzying, ridiculous, or most often, all four at once. Well now, just for you -because I do so cherish you, you handsome devil you – here you are. Here lieth a collection of some of the most backward, bloated, bombastic and plain fucking bonkers passages I have found myself writing to date. You lucky thing.
I love this bit of the book. To get you up to speed: people are meddling in the past and altering the present, and Ian, the CEO of Aeons Time Travel Agency, is mostly responsible. Gronk, his chief engineer, has some bad news for him. Enjoy. Continue reading
I have just sent out my very first book pitch to a reputable book publishers, PENGUIN BOOK PEDDLERS. Continue reading
I am so excited about this one itâ€™s unreal. I have high hopes that this will be my first published novel; Iâ€™ve been working hard on it night and day, making use of all my free time. I am in love with this world, the characters, the peril, the adventure. Writing every word has been a joy. I donâ€™t want to give too much of the plot away, but if youâ€™re a smart cookie, perhaps youâ€™ll figure out whereâ€™s itâ€™s heading. I hope you have as much fun reading this little segment as I had writing it today.
Hello you. If youâ€™re interested, here is a continuation of the new book I am writing. Iâ€™m still rather proud, and would like to continue to share bits and pieces. This particular section follows on immediately after the one I published here. Continue reading
I finished my last (and first!) book a few months back – itâ€™s not published or anything, but Iâ€™m pretty fuckinâ€™ proud of it. Anyway I was in Goa back in March and was slapped by an idea for a new story that Iâ€™m really excited about. Iâ€™ve been trying to write it while travelling, but between writing my travel diaries and doing a bit of freelance work and being drunk all the time, Iâ€™ve written about a thousand words in three months. Itâ€™ll get done eventually. But I just finished the first few pages and Iâ€™d like to share them, because I feel giddy and proud. Itâ€™s a first draft, so of course I will loathe it entirely in a day or twoâ€™s time, but for now Iâ€™m quite happy with it. Have a gander, if you fancy x
I am reluctant to publish too much of my book-in-waiting for fear that it would spoil the twists and turns of the story, but at the same time… fuck it. Continue reading
The world outside was black and sodden when the sombre clock struck midnight, and concurrent with the last vibrato of the pendulum, there was an almighty bang at my front door. I lowered my book, listening. Â A silent flash lit the room as I sat, and moments later a slow thunder rolled and belched in the distance. Perhaps I had imagined it. Continue reading
Let me see now, if I can recall correctly, it was about quarter past four on a blustery Tuesday afternoon in May when the whale swallowed me whole. Continue reading
Blackness and swirling drunk dreams of conversations with people Iâ€™ve not seen or even thought about in ten years. Continue reading