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FLASHDOGS EPISODE II
A NEW MASTER
Alone in the quiet village of Portchester, a young writer
struggles with his dreams of finishing just some of the
many stories that fill his notebooks.
Taken in by a mighty Dragoness with the hopes of honing
his skills and controlling his vivid yet wild imagination, the
young writer discovers that he is not alone.
The FlashDogs, a mighty writing alliance, is soon formed.
Using their skills for good they band together to produce
an Anthology that could save the entire galaxy.
FLASHDOGS EPISODE II
- THE FLASHDOGS STRIKE BACK
Last year had an awesome ending what with the release of the
FlashDogs first Anthology. What’s that you say? First? But wouldn’t that mean .
. ?
Yes, yes it would. Another is coming. In fact two more are
coming. You see, the FlashDogs didn’t create an exceptional collection, put it
up for sale, pat each other on the backs and then go our separate ways. Oh no.
That’s not what FlashDogs do.
While most of us got back to personal projects (see FRACTURED DAWN)
and our relaxing routine of Flash Fiction contests, all filled with newfound
found optimism, the folks over at FDHQ were busy concocting a plan to create something
better than that first Anthology.
It can’t be done, you say.
Ha! Ye of little faith. Did you see what we did before?
Did you turn page after page of that first Anthology and weep/laugh/gasp?
That was the rookie book; something created by a talented group
of people finding their way. But now they, now we, know what we’re doing. As I
type this I don’t hold a finished product because there isn’t one. And I lack precognitive
powers too. But I know the plan. I know what the FlashDogs have been asked to
do and the idea . . . well, just trust me, if you like Flash Fiction and if you
like collections, then you’re going to love this.
MY PART IN ALL THIS
MADNESS
We’ve had the photo prompts for a while now and I’ve spent
weeks brainstorming, trying to come up with something that will blow readers
clear out of the water.
I’ll admit I’ve struggled. It’s been tough. I’ve mentioned
before that it’s that whole ‘second album’ syndrome. I don’t want my work to be
deadweight to the book. I want to impress both the readers and my peers.
I had some ideas early on but they felt clichéd. I tried to
walk away from them but my mind was stuck in the tar pit of those loose plots
and I struggled to free myself, to clamber away and start a fresh.
Thank fully I was lifted when I saw on Twitter that others
were in similar situations. I’d fallen back into that world of the lonely writer,
completely forgetting that the FlashDogs aren’t just about publishing, they’re
a support group first and foremost. Seeing others talk about their frustration
or moaning that they must find more time while our fearless leaders calmed
nerves (mine included – thank you Mark) allowed me to take a deep breath, relax
my imagination, and remember why I’m doing this.
It’s not about impressing. It’s not about being published.
Not yet.
Right now it’s about doing what I love and that’s taking a
prompt, letting it loose in my mind and seeing what craziness comes out the
other side. And then just running with it. How do you think I came up with that
story last year about a guy in a post-apocalyptic world driving across the
country in a tank that has his dead mothers consciousness merged with the
vehicles AI control system.
So far I have one story in a good draft and an idea for the
next. I’m feeling it now. I’m finding my groove (just like Stella!).
Obviously at this early stage I don’t want to be the one that
spills the beans regarding the plans. As before, information will be released
as and when it needs to be.
Until then, I will leave you with the new Anthology banner designed
by the ever skillful, Tamara Rogers.
See you in seven.
"a guy in a post-apocalyptic world driving across the country in a tank that has his dead mothers consciousness merged with the vehicles AI control system" and this one still sticks with me as one of my favorite from the first Anthology. I'm sure you will blow us out of water and atmosphere. :)
ReplyDeletep.s. Very much agree that there's a certain sense of thankfulness that comes of seeing other writers struggle to get just the right story out. It's not at all that I want them to be bogged down but it means I'm not alone.