{"id":22318,"date":"2014-02-13T06:38:51","date_gmt":"2014-02-13T11:38:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/terribleminds.com\/ramble\/?p=22318"},"modified":"2014-02-13T06:38:51","modified_gmt":"2014-02-13T11:38:51","slug":"holly-west-five-things-i-learned-writing-mistress-of-fortune","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/terribleminds.com\/ramble\/2014\/02\/13\/holly-west-five-things-i-learned-writing-mistress-of-fortune\/","title":{"rendered":"Holly West: Five Things I Learned Writing Mistress of Fortune"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Isabel, Lady Wilde, a mistress to King Charles II, has a secret: she makes her living disguised as Mistress Ruby, a fortune-teller who caters to London\u2019s elite. It\u2019s a dangerous life among the charlatans, rogues and swindlers who lurk in the city\u2019s dark corners, but to Isabel, the risk is worth the reward.<\/em><\/p>\n

<\/em>Until magistrate Sir Edmund Godfrey seeks Mistress Ruby\u2019s counsel and reveals his unwitting involvement in a plot to kill the king. When Isabel\u2019s diary containing dangerous details of his confession is stolen, she knows she must find it before anyone connects her to Mistress Ruby. Especially after Sir Edmund\u2019s corpse is discovered a few days later\u2026<\/em><\/p>\n

Isabel is sure that whoever stole her diary is Sir Edmund\u2019s killer\u2014and could be part of a conspiracy that leads all the way to the throne. But as she delves deeper into the mystery, not even the king himself may be able to save her.<\/em><\/p>\n

RUNNING A MARATHON CONVINCED ME THAT I COULD WRITE A NOVEL<\/h2>\n

For thirty years, writing a novel was something I dreamed of doing, but could never imagine myself actually doing it. Somehow, I thought that if it were really something I could accomplish, it would be–I don\u2019t know–easier. Not so much work. That the words would magically flow out of me, all brilliant and shiny, that the muse would take over and voila<\/em>, I\u2019d have a novel. Over the years, the idea took on a sort of mystical, unattainable quality, like winning an Oscar or becoming a racecar driver. Other people did it, but not me.<\/p>\n

For a long time, running a marathon was also on my list of impossible goals. Only in this case I knew<\/em> training for one would be work, it wouldn\u2019t be easy, and that the only thing that would flow out of me was sweat and bile as I dry-heaved at the 2-mile mark. Then, the summer I turned 38, I decided I wanted to get in shape. I started running regularly, lost some weight, and found myself with a good base to actually give running a marathon serious consideration. I told myself I could do it or not, my only caveat being that if I did to commit to it, there would be no turning back. That marathon would get run no matter what it took.<\/p>\n

And you know what? That marathon got run. It took sixteen weeks of training, followed by five hours, seven minutes, and thirty-four seconds of actual race time. I walked, off and on, about five miles of it and I burst into tears at the end. They were not tears of pride, they were tears of utter and complete exhaustion.<\/p>\n

I figured that after all that, I could probably commit to writing a novel. I used the same approach: do it or not, but if you commit to it, finish it. The summer I turned 40, I did just that, and three years later I had the completed novel (including re-writes and revisions), that would eventually become Mistress of Fortune<\/em>.<\/p>\n

Now, when people tell me they want to write a novel someday, I say, if that\u2019s really and truly the case, then why aren\u2019t you writing it already? It\u2019s a hell of a lot easier than running a damned marathon.<\/p>\n

A LITTLE NAIVETE GOES A LONG WAY<\/h2>\n

I\u2019ll be honest. If I\u2019d have known when I began writing Mistress of Fortune<\/em> that it was going to take nearly five years to write, re-write, revise, and publish, I might not have had the chutzpah to start writing it in the first place.<\/p>\n

Oh, I knew how much time it took most other<\/em> writers to get their work published. I was aware that many authors have one or more novels in their desk drawers that never see the light of day. I even knew the odds were that I\u2019d never get published at all (unless I published myself, which is another topic entirely that I\u2019ll not address here).<\/p>\n

But here\u2019s the deal: I\u2019d somehow convinced myself that none of that applied to me. I was certain that once I finally finished it, my novel would get an agent straight out of the gate, that I\u2019d get a great publishing contract with one of the big six publishers, and that my career as an author would flourish.<\/p>\n

HAHAHAHAHAHA<\/p>\n

Of course it didn\u2019t happen that way at all. I saved every rejection, only one of which was on paper (which my dog, Stella, subsequently chewed a hole in. Good girl). All the rest are emails that reside safely on my backed up hard drive.<\/p>\n

Sure, I\u2019d set myself up for disappointment, but being unrealistic kept me going. I\u2019m not sure when I realized that my publishing story was more or less the same as everybody else\u2019s. But by that time I had too much skin in the game and there was no way I was going to quit.<\/p>\n

DON\u2019T TAKE THE ADAGE \u201cWRITE WHAT YOU KNOW\u201d AT FACE VALUE<\/h2>\n

Mistress of Fortune<\/em> is set in 17th<\/sup> century London and features a mistress to King Charles II who moonlights as a fortuneteller. Being female is pretty much the only thing I have in common with my protagonist.<\/p>\n

The thing is, my existence has been pretty uneventful. While I personally enjoy the life I lead very much, there is nothing particularly interesting about it to use as fodder for fiction. In getting started, I found the advice \u201cwrite the book you want to read\u201d and \u201cwrite the book only you can write\u201d much more useful. Mistress of Fortune<\/em> is, in all ways, the book I wanted to read and if there is such a thing, it\u2019s the book I was born to write.<\/p>\n

That said, it seemed ambitious to take on a setting and situation so far from my own reality as a first project. The novel is based on a real life, unsolved murder that spurred a complicated political crisis in England and as a novice who\u2019d never plotted a book before, I often felt overwhelmed and frustrated during the writing of it. I asked myself many times whether I should put it aside and write something less demanding.<\/p>\n

Ultimately, however, I learned that I actually did know everything I needed to in order to write this book. I could study the historical details. I could visit London and trace my protagonist\u2019s footsteps from one end of the city to the other (which I did). And hell, I could even make shit up if I had to (which I definitely did). But the essential thing\u2014what it means to be human\u2014I already knew that. The painful burn of being rejected by a lover. The bitter anger of being betrayed by someone I trust. The useless torment of envy and the exquisite pull of lust. These are the elements that make a book worth reading and I knew how they felt. All I had to do was bring them to life in my characters.<\/p>\n

Easy-peasy, right?<\/p>\n

MARKET YOURSELF EARLY, AND OFTEN<\/h2>\n

I like to joke that I started selling Mistress of Fortune<\/em> as soon as I started writing it. I didn\u2019t realize that\u2019s what I was doing at the time, but that\u2019s the beauty of social media when it\u2019s done well. It doesn\u2019t matter if you have a book to sell or not. The idea is to slowly build relationships, giving and taking as appropriate, and when the time comes for you to overtly promote yourself, people will accept it (and even help you) because you\u2019ve earned it. Just don\u2019t over do it, \u2018kay?<\/p>\n

While high self-esteem is not generally my strong suit, I do pride myself on my strong social media presence. While I\u2019m not as popular as say, Mr. Wendig here, I have amassed a solid following of friends and contacts that have helped me immensely throughout the process of writing and publishing of Mistress of Fortune<\/em>.<\/p>\n

If that sounds cold and calculated, let me assure you that the key to social media success is actually sincerity. Talk about what interests you. Promote projects you love, whether or not they directly benefit you. Support others. Have real conversations. And when the opportunity arises, take it off line. Many of my online friends have become very good friends in \u201creal life.\u201d To say that social media has made my life richer is an understatement. I wouldn\u2019t be where I am now without these people, and more importantly, I\u2019m not sure I\u2019d want to be.<\/p>\n

Which brings me to my next lesson:<\/p>\n

I FINALLY FOUND WHERE I BELONG<\/h2>\n

I was about thirty when I realized I have no real marketable skills. Fortunately, I have a husband who does and for ten years this enabled me to drift from hobby to hobby, searching for my bliss. Most notably, I was a jewelry maker and a pet portrait artist, both of which gave me some joy but ultimately, not enough satisfaction to wholeheartedly pursue them as careers. The desire to write kept rearing its ugly head and kept me hungry for something more.<\/p>\n

In writing and getting Mistress of Fortune<\/em> published, I\u2019ve never worked harder for less financial gain. I\u2019m the first to say that I\u2019m in this business to get paid, but the reality is, I\u2019ve made exactly $10 from my fiction writing thus far. So what is it, Holly West? Are you in this to make money or are you in it for love of the craft?<\/p>\n

The answer is that I\u2019m in it because I can\u2019t not be in it. I hate writing, but I hate not writing more. It\u2019s like this damned itch I can only scratch by, well, scratching it. Writing a novel didn\u2019t satisfy the urge and neither did writing a second novel. I\u2019m now plotting my third and that prickly rash is more powerful than ever.<\/p>\n

If I make it sound like misery, well, it kind of is for me, yet I love it more than anything I\u2019ve ever loved before. And so I say, with resignation and relief, that I\u2019ve finally found my place in life\u2014if not my bliss, exactly.<\/p>\n

Holly West: Website<\/a><\/span> | Twitter<\/a><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Mistress of Fortune: Amazon<\/a><\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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