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March 31, 2007

I’m Runner Up!

Filed under: Uncategorized — ERiCA @ 9:01 am

I entered the “name-your-h/h” Rose by Any Other Name contest over on the Goddess Blogs and got Runner Up Heroine with my entry: “Amanda Dew”.

My other entries were:
Anita Stallion
Bea Knotty
Tommy Tripod
Peter Cummings
and
Clarissa Sweetcheeks

(wink wink nudge nudge say no more! g*)

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March 30, 2007

Hook: Dorinda and the Demon

Filed under: Publishing Industry,WIP — Tags: — ERiCA @ 7:40 am

Whoo! I’m done with both character interviews and whipped up a blurb for the second Nether-Netherland book. (And, in the interest of procrastination, created a fake book cover like the others.)

For my first few stories, I tried to write my hooks once the novels were complete. This was a mistake.

Knowing 100,000 words about the plot, there was no way I could condense the whole thing into fewer than 250 words. This was a problem.

I needed a concise hook if I wanted to be able to pitch and query successfully. (Or at least competently.)

And then I heard about the concept of the “controlling idea”, which is that first initial thought/scene/premise that compelled you to write your 400 page masterpiece in the first place.

The theory is, that’s your hook. It’s what your story is about, even if it’s not what every scene/chapter is about.

EX: What if live dinosaurs got loose at a theme park? What if a mute mermaid had two weeks to make a human fall in love with her? What if an archaeologist uncovers a partial skeleton and the tooth fairy flies off with parts? (That last one was my initial idea for TATTF, if you couldn’t guess.)

The Dorinda and the Demon hook weighs in at 257 words. That’s 7 words over 250, but I can’t figure out where to trim without killing the bits I like. If you have an opinion (on word count or in general) please share in the comments!

Without further ado:

DORINDA AND THE DEMON

Dorinda Lockhart, perhaps America’s first honest politician, needs to win the impending mayoral election so she can prevent the incumbent from ruining her home town with his anti-feminist attitude and ridiculous ordinances. Unfortunately, her longtime campaign manager collided with a bus, and now Dorinda’s on her own against a rival with age, gender, and a devilish case of good fortune on his side.

Gabe Benning, an upwardly mobile demon, hates being a mere Hades contractor and is after a promotion with better perks, such as a few lackeys of his own to control. He just has to head up to Earth’s surface and corrupt some do-gooder female politician so the Devil’s pick–a megalomaniac who bartered his soul–stays in office.

As soon as the prim politician’s soul tips far enough out of balance, demonkind will be able to knock her out of the race… permanently. Gabe’s never met anyone so passionate about being a “good” person, but he can show her one hell of a good time and tempt the curvy candidate to sample his wicked ways.

When the media campaign against her gains both fury and followers, Dorinda turns to her new campaign manager for advice–but ends up with hot sex. He makes her feel so free, so reckless, so wild. So what if she cuts loose a little behind closed doors and indulges a depraved fantasy or two. It’s not a fall from grace if her sexy advisor is the only one who knows about the bad girl lurking inside… Right?

Your turn: Do you write blurbs for your stories? If so, do you write them before/during/after you write the story itself? How are (or aren’t) your blurbs useful to you?

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March 29, 2007

Feeling bad about rejections?

Filed under: Publishing Industry,Writer Life — Tags: , , , — ERiCA @ 8:25 am

Don’t! It’s not personal… and I can prove it!

First, let me give a couple examples of rejection. So as not to call out any of my CPs (although they are welcome to post supporting documentation in the comments! g*) I’ll give a few from personal experience.

Rejection From Pitching

My very first conference pitch for my very first completed novel resulted in a request for a partial. I sent in the partial, which resulted in a very nice No Thank You letter. I was unsurprised, yet devastated. Now, many books later, I look back at that first novel and wonder how the agent made through any of it without setting fire to the damn thing. She wasn’t rejecting me. She was rejecting the hideous pile of double-spaced crap I’d foisted upon her.

Rejection During Pitching

Recently (as you may know if you read my Feb blog post,) I got a Please God Don’t Send Me That reaction during the pitch itself. As soon as I said the word “funny”, the agent grimaced and said, “I don’t like funny books. You can send it if you want, but I probably won’t like it.” Once again, she wasn’t rejecting me, she was rejecting humor. It had nothing to do with my mechanics or prose or voice or anything like that–she just didn’t do funny.

Rejection From Querying

So what if you’ve never met the agent? You query. Now, I have only queried 3 agents in my life, so I’m not the world’s foremost expert on this, but one did send me a rejection. In less than 24 hours of receiving the query. Yowza! I didn’t even expect them to get the email in that amount of time, much less decide they hated something about it.

I’ll never know what it was that caused the rejection, but since I feel confident in both my ability to craft unique stories and my facility with the English language and its grammar, I’m led to assume it was something about the story itself that just didn’t work for them.

Maybe it was another case of not doing funny. Or maybe they don’t like my style of humor. (EX: Some people love Monty Python movies. Some people hate them.) Or maybe they just took on something in the same vein as my story. Or maybe they have no clue where they would submit a story like mine. Or maybe they hated the story premise itself. The world will never know.

Rejection from Slush

While at the recent Miami conference, agents read the first 2 pages of several manuscripts aloud and commented on whether they’d request or reject. They didn’t get to my story (curses! I so wanted to hear their reactions!) but one of the stories they all said they’d reject based on the title alone.

Shock and horror flooded the audience of aspiring writers. The crowd muttered things like, “How could they!” “How evil!” “How unutterably unfair!” “Shouldn’t they have read the partial to give the poor writer a chance?”

And my answer to all this is: No. As callous as it sounds to an aspiring writer, people can and do reject based on mere titles and this should not surprise you. Which brings me to my point:

Proof Rejections are not Personal

Every time I browse an aisle in a bookstore and come away with nothing, I’m essentially rejecting all the books on those shelves, sometimes on no more than a title/cover.

I know what I like to read, so I’m in the section of the right genre(s), but I don’t read the back of every single book on the shelves. Sometimes I do read the backs, and I think, “God, that’s stupid” or “Please, that old plot again?” and set the book back down. Sometimes the back cover copy is intriguing enough that I flip to the first page. Sometimes my eyes glaze over on that first page and I put the book back down. Sometimes I leave the aisle empty-handed. Before I leave the store, I glance at the table near the doorway with all their “featured” books. If a cover/title combo intrigues me enough, I might go pick it up and look at it. Otherwise, I shrug, chalk it up to a “nothing enthused me” day at the book store, and go home.

On the one hand, it’s terrible, because as an author I know what little control we have over those things like story titles and cover art. But as a reader/buyer, you’ve got to narrow the selection somehow. Bookstores have thousands of books. I can’t read every book on every shelf and THEN decide which one to buy. It would be ridiculous to expect anyone to.

So, I think it’s the same for an agent. (Be prepared: here comes a metaphor.)

Their slush pile, their inbox, their pitching table at the conference, all those things are their “bookstore”. Assuming you did your homework and are pitching/querying someone who represents what you write, this is the equivalent of the agent being in the right (genre) section of the store.

If you show up with a Kool-Aid mustache or send them signature confirmation envelopes filled with heart-shaped glitter, you’ve just presented them with the “bad cover/title combo” and they’ll pass.

Next comes your pitch or query letter, aka the “back cover copy/blurb”. If it sucks, they’ll move on. “What?” you scream. “How am I supposed to condense a 100,000 word masterpiece into an edgy, conflict-filled two paragraph hook?” Hey, that’s not their problem, in the same way that it’s not your problem when you’re browsing for books at your local bookstore.

If the back cover copy sounds boring/stupid/ridiculous, you’re not going to read all 100,000 words just to see if whoever wrote the blurb was a moron who didn’t do the story justice. No way. You’re going to set that book down and pick up the next one and hope its back cover blurb is more promising. This is what people do. And agents are people, too. We’ve all got a finite amount of available time and have to make the best judgments we can.

So the next time you or someone you know gets a rejection, go ahead and indulge in a little pity party, but then get over it. Because it’s not personal. It’s subjective. I have friends who love books and authors I despise, and vice versa. This means that’s there’s an agent out there who would love whatever it is you’re writing. So keep writing, and keep querying. All it takes is one Yes!

Your turn: I’d love to hear your rejection tales, whether they’re horror stories, commiserative anecdotes, or your own philosophies on dealing with the reality of rejection in a subjective industry. Sound off!

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March 25, 2007

I’m Back!

Filed under: WIP,Writer Life — Tags: — ERiCA @ 8:46 pm

Made it back to Tampa, safe and sound. (Ahh, blessed high speed Internet!)

Am checking in with almost an entire character interview complete. I had hoped to check in with the whole thing done, but it’s 10:30pm and my eyes are swimming at the screen.

Also critted 3 CP scenes today. I’ve got half a MS left to read for one CP and a rough draft of another MS left to read for a different CP. I’m going to try and make some decent progress on that this week, as well as finish the character interviews for my own novel.

How about you? What are you working on? Are you balancing your own writing time with time spent helping others?

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March 24, 2007

Costa Rica: Days 7 & 8

Filed under: Personal Life — ERiCA @ 8:31 pm


My last two days in Costa Rica were mostly filled with traveling.

On Thursday afternoon, we drove to San Jose (about a 3.5 hour drive) because our flight left the following morning at 7:30 am.

Beforehand, I visited some of the local area schools.

I’m attaching a lunchroom photo at the local elementary school, and a photo inside one of the pre-school classrooms.


I also got to fill up on mango cake before the long drive. Mmmmm. (No comments from the peanut gallery about fitting into a wedding dress this fall!)

That night, we ate at a Persian-Mexican restaurant, which was a first for me.

I’ve had plenty of TexMex in my life, but never Persia-Mex. Tasty, though!

Your turn: How was your weekend? What’s the most “different” restaurant experience you’ve had in recent memory?

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March 22, 2007

Yay!

Filed under: Writer Life — Tags: — ERiCA @ 10:17 am

My CP and fellow Manuscript Maven Darcy just finaled in the Yellow Rose contest.

Yay! Double-Yay!

This is her first final and boy does she deserve it. She’s a great writer and I’m so glad she’s finally got confirmation from a non-CP. Now she knows why we love her stories so much! =)

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Costa Rica: Days 5&6

Filed under: Personal Life — ERiCA @ 9:55 am


Sorry, didn’t have Internet yesterday. Did manage to read more of various CP excerpts which were already downloaded onto my laptop (yay!) and that was fun.

I brought one of my older stories with me thinking I was going to have time to do some revision.

Wrong again.


Every moment has been packed with something, mostly computer stuff and translation stuff.

BUT, I did manage to go hiking yesterday and horseback riding day before yesterday!

On my hike through the forest, I ran into some cows. Technically, they ran into me.

And sniffed my hair. And licked me.

Your turn. I’d love to know your experiences with squeezing in writing time while not at home and/or your adventures with bumping into animals in the wild.

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March 19, 2007

Costa Rica: Day 4

Filed under: Personal Life — ERiCA @ 9:37 pm


Today was mostly full of work, so I’ll talk some more about yesterday. While still in the house, I squeezed in some time to read some of my CP’s partial that she plans to enter into contests.

On our way to the festival, we stopped by the side of the road to get drinks for the kids and the roadside stand was next to a pineapple field.

Besides pineapples (which I had no idea grew from bush-like plants) I also saw several butterflies.

Okay, here’s the funniest part, which I can’t believe I forgot to tell you about last time. While we were kicking it old school on the dance floor above the bull ring, we saw a twenty-something man wearing a LED screen belt buckle.

Yeah, you heard me. LED screen. Turquoise lights spelled out whole sentences, marquee-ing across the rectangular screen three or four letters at a time.

By the time we’d pieced together the first word or two, we realized two things. 1) We were staring at his crotch. 2) He had no doubt planned that effect. Aargh!!

Your turn. What’s the weirdest or most bizarre fashion statement (or fashion victim) you’ve come across?

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Costa Rica: Day 3

Filed under: Personal Life — ERiCA @ 10:49 am


I am snatching a few moments online to check in with all of you. I don’t have yesterday’s photos downloaded yet but I will give you some from the day before while I fill you in on yesterday’s activities.

We went to a fiesta in a city just this side of the Nicaraguan border. (We could see Nicaragua across the water.)

It drizzled throughout, but that didn’t stop the party. There were lots of people riding show horses, making them do tricks and dance. At another part, a little girl (maybe age 7) sat on a show horse with a cordless mic and sang… All I can say is WOW. Best set of pipes I ever heard. (Not sure if Blogger can post video or not, but I took a maybe 5 second clip with my digital camera, and I’ll upload it if possible.)

A few blocks away, a magician performed on a stage. His first tricks were with sheets of newspaper (and even less impressive than it sounds) but he progressed to rope tricks (which were cool) and disappearing/reappearing egg tricks. His finale was to shove the newspaper in a metal pot, set fire to it, slap the lid on top, and then lift the lid to reveal—a rabbit! (clarification: a small, shaking, scared sh*tless, bunny rabbit)

Next we visited a two-story bullring. The ground floor was the big dirt circle where the bulls ran, and the top floor was a discoteca. We danced a little and then slunk back to the wall when the music changed from general (hispanic) dance music to salsa. I have little-to-no salsa skills (I can follow someone’s lead, and that’s about it) but the locals were amazing. After we overcame our salsa-envy, we peeked over the side rails at the bulls penned below. (We didn’t end up staying for a bull fight.)
Your turn: How was your weekend? Did it rain for you, too? What was the funniest (or weirdest) thing that happened?

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March 17, 2007

Costa Rica: Day 2

Filed under: Personal Life — Tags: — ERiCA @ 6:44 pm

Today I hiked from Mata de Canas (the town where the house is) to Nuevo Arenal (the larger, neighboring town). Being Saturday, the bank was not open (yes, there’s only one) but I tried to use the ATM outside the bank. After the machine said “transaction canceled” for the second time, I wondered if maybe their network couldn’t connect to my U.S. Internet bank. So I tried the “check balance” option. It connected fine, but gave me a balance of zero. Zero!

Naturally, I was a bit concerned. Had some nefarious shyster stolen my identity and drained my bank account? I went directly to the grocery store and purchased a milk box (like a Hi-C juice box, but with caramel flavored milk). When the cashier rang up my purchase (U.S. equivalent of 40 cents) I handed over my debit card. (I know she was wondering what kind of freak charges a 40 cent purchase, and that answer is me when I’m testing whether or not I’ve been ruined.) Thankfully, the charge went through just fine, so I’m forced to assume the ATM was out of whack, not my bank account. Whew!

On my way back to the house (where some actual progress was made on the to-do list of reasons we came down) a man on horseback stopped me. He said, (in Spanish) “Would you like me to take your photo?” Realizing I was clutching my camera in a classic tourist pose, I said, “Sure, why not?” He then leapt down from his horse and said, “Go on. Get up!” To which I said something brilliant, like, “Uhhh… get on your horse?” And he said, “Yes, yes, I will photo you riding my horse.”

So I shrugged, said OK, and hopped onto his horse. He took the camera from me, and after some minor technical difficulties (he first looked into the lens side instead of the LCD screen side) he managed to take my photo. He then helped me down from the horse, handed me back my camera, and rode off.

Your turn. I want to know your experiences with ATM cards freaking out (surely I can’t be alone in this!) or random conversations with strangers.

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