Today’s dose of inspiration is not so much a quote, but words of encouragement to find that “thing”.

I hope you have all been so lucky and are fanning the flames!
Have a great week everyone!
Today’s dose of inspiration is not so much a quote, but words of encouragement to find that “thing”.

I hope you have all been so lucky and are fanning the flames!
Have a great week everyone!
I try to take advantage of the down time I get at work, which, if you’ve read my fan fiction, you’ll know is a great deal. Even on a Friday night, I found myself with enough time to write three flash fiction pieces.
*Don’t forget, if you’re ever inspired by the Writing Prompts, let me know so I can share your creations here as well.
The first prompt was meant to deter me from writing more romantic fanfic, it really is a problem, one I find myself happy to indulge, but instead it gave me an idea for a scene. Fairly soon, some version of it will find its way there. 😉

Fort Drakon
I wasn’t certain what had startled me awake – the unsettling sounds coming from the dark, the throbbing of my head, or the deep chill upon my skin. I awoke to find myself in Alistair’s protective embrace, on the cold stone floor of a prison cell, in nothing but my small clothes. Looking up to his face, past the bare expanse of his chest, I said teasingly, “It’s a shame we are unable to take advantage of this privacy, given our situation is so dire.”
He laughed in spite of himself, and responded with a wink, “Yes, unfortunately, this is no time for romance.”

The Display
The advert had promised “sights not to be missed,” and the showing had not disappointed, but there was another advert, one meant to be understood only by the one it was intended for. She had read it and arrived early to ensure she would not be taken by surprise. There was nothing about her that would give her away as anything but a proper Victorian lady, but for the one who waited for her across the gallery, she was as deadly as she was well dressed.
Oversight Committee
After watching the birth of yet another system, they were surprised to find that it still gave them chills. There was nothing quite like the explosion of color and the dazzling display of light. Knowing that life would soon be springing forth made them each excited for different reasons. The demon’s smile was smug with all the temptations waiting to be explored. The angel nudged the other knowing that after countless millennia, nothing had changed.
Happy Writing!
When I find a writing opportunity, I like to share.
If you’re not following Aerogramme Writers’ Studio yet, you definitely should! Like right now. Go. I’ll wait. 😉
Okay, now that you’re back, let’s get to business.
Aerogramme sends regular monthly emails with opportunities, and then a number of other emails throughout the month when they discover something new. Now you don’t have to waste your time not writing because you’re looking for avenues to showcase your work, they’ll come to you.
Here are two, for example:
Wishing you the very best in all your endeavors! Good Luck!
I’m breaking from routine this week. It’s time to mix up the schedule, so for today, I thought I would do a review…I’m really, really behind in those. I mean, I never even talked about Star Wars. Who am I?
As always, I will do my best to keep my review “spoiler free”.

I’m sure I’m not the only one who feels that DC is trying to play catch up with Marvel. Marvel has been interweaving their stories since day one and while not all the movies they put out are stellar, they’ve put out a few great ones and their story telling only continues to get better. From what I’ve seen so far of the DC cinematic world, the same cannot be said.
Suicide Squad, on initial inspection, sounded like an interesting premise: gather together some of the comic world’s worst and let them do something good knowing that if it all goes wrong they’re the perfect scapegoats.
First of all, there are so. many. characters, and for some reason, we needed the backstory of each one. Actually, no, we didn’t. As a writer, I’ve learned that when introducing a group, you should find an interesting way to do it, so it sets them all up with their individual character traits and personalities, and doesn’t waste too much time. This did not happen in Suicide Squad.
I wish I would have timed it, but I felt the set up for all these characters was somewhere in the 45 mins range. Way too long. And a lot of their backgrounds could have easily been summed up in a line of dialogue. With stories of this genre, and with a lot of side characters, I don’t feel that full histories are necessary because we don’t need to emotionally connect with each person on screen. Besides, the movie is only two hours long.
Then there was the plot, or lack there of. What a convoluted mess. Honestly, I felt that the director was having so much fun showing off his cast and special effects that he forgot they were supposed to be doing something – the mission – which, again, was all over the place. With a comic book history that spans 75 years, there are a number of topics to choose from, and yet this is where they really fell flat.
The one redeeming thing in the whole movie: Margot Robbie as Harley Quinn. Besides being absolutely gorgeous, her sweet-crazy performance was the highlight of the film, in addition to the very few interactions we got with Jared Leto’s Joker. Long time comic book fans are well aware of the twisted relationship they share, and considering the information of how much footage was shot of the two, I think most movie goers were surprised/disappointed with the less than 10 mins that actually appeared in the film.
This is probably because they were trying to make leads of all their characters, and now this is why so many fans are calling for a Harley/Joker film with these two actors reprising the roles. They were fun to watch.
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Sadly, this film was an overall disappointment. It had its moments of comedy, but they were few and far between. Comic books are fun, and yes, they often deal with real world problems, but the characters that are coming to save the day wear tights and capes. Regardless of wanting these stories to feel “real” with a darker side, they should maintain their levity and fun.
Well, that’s my take any way. If you saw the film, what did you think?

As if I wasn’t aware already of how fast time goes by, it’s been a month since I participated in the craziness that is “gishwhes“. This was the fourth year The Sis and I challenged ourselves in the Greatest International Scavenger Hunt the World Has Ever Seen, and as always, it was the creative boost I needed.
For those of you unfamiliar with the hunt, it was started by actor/philanthropist Misha Collins. He plays the angel, Castiel on Supernatural. The week long adventure includes making things, doing things, finding things, and taking pictures or video to document your achievement.
The Sis and I are part of Team Falkor, and always will be! This year our team was comprised solely of amazing women who are among some of the best people I have never met. As the scavenger hunt is international and online, I have yet to meet some of my teammates, although the friendships formed despite this last a lifetime. The group is encouraging, supportive, and just plain awesome all year round (a few of them were my beta readers for my pilot).
It would be amazing to win just so we could all get together, and yes, a desperately needed vacation to a foreign land would fantastic as well. 😉
It is surprising what you can accomplish in a week, and what people are willing to help you do. There were about 175 items on this year’s list, and while some are easier than others – repurpose artichokes, there are some that seem almost impossible – one included NASA. The Sis and I are usually on our own, moving has not been overly helpful to creating a core group of fellow geeks who can help, but together we were able to accomplish 14 items and had 2 more we were so, so close to finishing.
The hunt always includes good deeds among the crazy antics, and for the geek in us, there are always a couple Star Wars themed items, one usually includes a stormtrooper. Most of our team members are
devoted Whovians, so we always include at least one Doctor Who reference. This year was a freckle constellation. The Sis and I like taking our time on items, so we generally choose those that take planning and effort and then go out and snapshot like 8 in one day. We have one team member, fondly nicknamed “The Hammer”, for her sheer mind-blowing ability to hammer out multiple items every day. I think her name was on 35 items this year.
She’s awesome.
Gishwhes is one of those rare things that brings people together to have fun and do good deeds. It’s an event that you look forward to all year and plan for by saving random things you think could be useful for an item. It helps to break you out of your shell by having you approach strangers for hugs while covered in chocolate, or helps you overcome a fear, like jumping out of an airplane, or giving blood, or even being buried in popcorn. With roughly 175 items each year, you can imagine the possibilities.
It’s also one of those things that makes you a little more brave and leaves you with good feelings that you want to maintain the rest of the year. You may be willing to try new things and continue those good deeds because being a part of gishwhes makes you a part of something bigger. You’ve become part of a group of similarly minded people who will support you and encourage you and in turn, you will want to do the same.
I know, all that from a scavenger hunt…you’d be surprised. Click the link above to learn more, and hopefully you’ll be a part of the fun next year!
Seriously…where does the time go? I’ve been working on a rewrite, and the time is just flying by. And what’s bad about that, you may wonder? I don’t feel as if I’ve made any huge strides towards its completion, and yes, you’ve guessed it, there’s an approaching deadline.
Sheesh.
I’m all over the place, or at least it feels that way. I can’t let another week go by without tending to my blog and giving you a little inspiration to get you through the weekend. 😉

I like dialogue prompts because they’re open to interpretation. What does the above say to you? Are you inspired?
Happy Writing!
Happy Monday, my friends!
Last week flew by in a blur. Trying to fan the flames of that new creative spark I’m cultivating, I made a rainbow cake (avert your eyes from the Grand Canyon sized crack that happened during delivery) for a friend.
I then did a bunch more baking, worked on a screenplay, watched Stranger Things*, and finally ended the week going to see Suicide Squad* – mostly all positive things. *To be discussed later.
Amidst all this was the third anniversary of my blog.
I can’t believe I’ve been at this for three years already…I may slack off from time to time, but this has been the most devoted to a “diary” I’ve ever been, and that has a whole lot to do with all of you.
You all hold me accountable, and make me want to show up. Like when I’m away from my own writing for too long, I feel guilty. I’ll keep trying to do better!
Now, as it’s Monday, we need to start this week off right. In light of the so many negative things out in the world right now, as writers and creatives we’re lucky that we have our minds to escape into.

Find your happy place and do great things!

And finally, a farewell.
As I was looking for the image of the cake, I learned of the passing of Gene Wilder, an icon who had a huge impact on my youth. I don’t often comment on the passing of celebrities, that’s not what this space was intended for, but because there are some people who have been a part of our lives (for as long as we can remember), whether we knew them personally or not, we feel compelled to take a moment and thank them for their contribution.
From Willy Wonka to Blazing Saddles, Young Frankenstein to Silver Streak, The Producers to Haunted Honeymoon and so many more, he always stole the show and we were lucky to have him. His is an enduring legacy, and I know my generation is grateful. RIP.
xx, Rach
In light of my last post, I’m having to give myself daily pep talks in order to keep moving forward. It’s a struggle all creatives must endure, and if you’re like me at the moment, know that you aren’t alone.

We can do this! We can overcome our fears and achieve what we want in life, we just have to be brave!
Wishing you all the very best!
I’m certain I’ve talked about this subject in the past – the idea that even if our lives are chaotic and unsatisfying, we’re comfortable with what’s familiar, what we know. Sometimes while striving towards a goal, the unknown can be cause for fear, even if subconsciously.
How do I know this?
I’m pretty sure I created an act of self-sabotage this week, of course without any thought.
I wrote an original TV pilot to add to my portfolio, and I have to say, I’m proud of it. It took some time to get everything in order, it’s sci-fi with aliens and distant worlds, etc. but when I got into it, I had tons of ideas and I really wanted to spend more time with these characters.
Writing the pilot is among the most satisfying writing I’ve done. I had a clear image in my head and I wrote it. I made minor adjustments, but honestly, within five drafts I felt it was ready to be seen.
I sent it to my readers, got positive feedback, and then found a contest to submit it to. I wasn’t looking for any contests, it was my plan to get everything in order for the beginning of the year, but there was a pilot launch contest from Screencraft and the deadline was fast approaching.
So, why not?!
The Sis went through the script with a fine tooth comb and found all my little grammatical errors and one thing she thought needed changing – the name of a fairly inconsequential character. Agent Six as he had been called, reminded her of something, and it was my goal to not have anything (names, places, expletives) sound too similar to those things I had been inspired by. If that makes sense.
I had named him Six in honor of my favorite Cylon, but upon a search, Agent Six is a pretty big character on a current running TV series, so I felt it should be changed. I didn’t have a lot of time to make the change and I got sidetracked during the process…I’m sure you can guess what happened.
I hit submit, got ready for work, and an hour later on my drive it hit me – I hadn’t caught them all.
The Beastie Boys song “Sabotage” has been playing on repeat in my head for days now. (The fan made Rogue One trailer hasn’t helped matters.)
Was this an act of self-sabotage? Am I afraid of getting what I want? For all my talk about going after your dreams, am I just putting on a façade?
I am so angry with myself, still. Yes, it’s a small error, but when you’re hoping to be a professional, the best, most perfect representation of your work should go out into the world. Does this error deter from the story? No. It’s near the end and takes up a fraction of the page, but it’s there, and I know it, and I know they’ll see it.
Sigh.
And now a new deadline lingers on the horizon, and in the back of my mind I have to wonder, am I capable of setting myself up again? I truly hope not.
I’m not sure how to spin this to be helpful, except maybe to say, “make sure you have the time and focus to rewrite your work.” Deadlines are great motivators, but let me be an example of what not to do. Don’t wait until the last minute. Don’t worry about something inconsequential – it can be changed later if there’s concern. Plan ahead. And, I suppose, this quote sums it up perfectly:

Wishing you all the very best in your endeavors!
I am totally fascinated by this image from Bryan Olson:

A very particular idea came to mind when I saw this, and because I’ve been lackadaisical in my flash fiction writing, I’m definitely going to challenge myself to write something about this.
Will you join me?
Happy Writing!