What a gloomy day. Ate something that has disagreed with me. Not motivated to write fiction. So let's finally update the blog that no one reads.
I have not, after all, resumed work on my unfinished novel
The Remnant. My personal priorities have changed and thus, yet again, my writing priorities have changed. We'll see how long
this plan holds up.
Anyhow, I am resolved to finish the two final Hamlin Becker stories and two Hak Iri stories. It is possible that amidst those efforts I will also finish
Sympathy of Clocks and
The Baron of Nevada and His Branded Broads, but those works are low priority.
I've delayed my collaboration with Misha Burnett. Each time I check in with him he is prompted to pick it up again and add a couple of thousand words. I feel bad about falling behind, but the collaboration is very much a side project for us both. I
need to finish other things first.
So why are these two Becker tales "final"? Because I pretty much know how I want the main mysteries to resolve. Strictly speaking, if I live long enough I might write more Becker stuff; but I won't
have to.
I've finished the first of the two. It's called
A Devil's Intuition. I wrote it with
StoryHack in mind, of course, but I wonder if that mag is dead. Bryce the editor has been working on other projects and there have been no mag announcements.
I've already got an earlier Becker story in my hopper:
His Own Ends, also intended for
StoryHack. I need Bryce to start taking these off my hands, haha!
A Devil's Intuition is really good. It contains my first proper
femme fatale. It's not terribly science-fictional, despite the Martians. Definitely a "Chandler in Space." The next (and last?) Becker story, which I haven't started, is going to be the
most science-fictional. Still with lots of Chandler, though.
While I step back from Becker to allow his last story to ferment in my mind, I'm working on a Hak Iri story,
Motive of Man. "Hak Iri, his friends, and his Love-Girl Esa Nal are drafted by an Aethir Pirate to fight ghosts in the environs of chaotic Ooranos!" Hopefully
Cirsova will accept it for the 2023 season. (It's a follow-up, though not a sequel, to
The Impossible Footprint, which will be in the Fall 2022 issue of
Cirsova.)
I am counting the two Hak Iri stories in my "critical things to write" because I have some cool ideas for that world and I really want them storified. Again, if I live long enough, I'm sure there will be more Hak Iri...
Stupefying Stories is officially dead. There will be two more issues and that's it. My two accepted but unpublished stories (in their hands since 2019) are unlikely to make the cut for the grand finale. At least my stories will be released from their limbo.
It is a very sad thing, I'd say. Semi-pro short-story mags are precious. And this mag accepted
two of my works.
Say a prayer for the editor & publisher Bruce Bethke, his future endeavors, and most especially his sickly wife.
I know. Mortality fogs this post. I said it was a gloomy day. And often I'm a gloomy guy. But my necessary fiction is proceeding... slowly.
Tapping those seconds, tapping those keys.