Sunday, April 29, 2012
Word Sprints Help You Finish Your Book
WORD SPRINTS.
I know what your thinking. I don't want to time my writing. Its my craft or some other nonsense like that. Well let me tell you this. By doing word sprints for one month I guarantee you'll make more progress in your writing than you would in a standard month. That is unless of course you already know how to turn off that pesky inner editor that we as writers are always battling while writing our drafts.
Simple Guidelines
1. Start slow by only doing short, quick sprints. These should clock in around 5, 10, or 15 mins max.
2. After each sprint do something else for the same length of time (or longer). Doesn't matter what. As long as it's away from the computer. I know that we all like to get lost in the internet but this is counterproductive. If you stay on the computer you are bound to forget about the next sprint you have planned. And we cant have that.
3. Turn that inner editor off. No inner monologue here. Just words on the page. I mean it. If you write the worse sentence of your life chances are the next one will be better so just roll with it. Again, this is why it is important to start off with shorter sprints because you have less time to think, pause and edit. No changing misspelled words, fragments, pov mistakes. Nada, Zip, Zilch - no editing. JUST WRITE.
4. Make it public. Either through messaging or social media. This holds you accountable and makes it worth your while, when you can post a 300 word count in a mere five mins. Seriously, I know that number sounds scary but trust me. It can and mostly likely will happen if you stick with it.
5. You can follow me on twitter- @JaceMcCoy to join in on my sprints. Not only is this a great way to connect but it's fun to see the word counts roll in.
Tid-Bit:
After each sprint do something else that is productive. My personal favorite is some housecleaning, or perhaps a quick run to the store. It's funny how idea's for your ms seem to manifest while staying productive.
Friday, March 16, 2012
Daily Book Giveaway #5: Steve Jobs
Thursday, March 15, 2012
SUPER DUPER RT FRIDAY
Well by now everyone should know, as anyone who follows me should. I have been giving a book away on a daily basis. I call this phenomenon the Daily Book Giveaway or #DBG. Basically I tweet about giving a hand selected book title out to one of my randomly selected followers. There's only one catch. You have to be following me to be entered. Therefore you potentionaly have a chance to win everyday. But...
I NEED YOUR HELP GETTING 100+ NEW FOLLOWERS... within a span of 24hrs.
I need my loving followers to RT the Daily Book Giveaway tweets as much as possible. I said followers because ONLY MY FOLLOWERS ARE ELIGIBLE for this extra giveaway.
Person with the most RT's at the end of the Daily Book Giveaway Receives *3:
Now the SUPER DUPER part.
All the following will be picked randomly through those who RT the Daily Book Giveaway tweets.
If I reach...
15 New Followers: Choice of one of this weeks DBG
30 New Followers: Hunger Games Trilogy
45 New Followers: The Night Circus (Audio Book Version via Audible)
65 New Followers: All of the above
80 New Followers: Kindle Touch
100+ New Followers:
- All the books from this weeks DBG in ebook format
- The Night Circus (Audio Book Version via Audible)
RULES:
1. RT the Daily Book Giveaway tweets whenever possible.
2. Or promote the Daily Book Giveaway (#DBG) yourself. But make sure both @JaceMccoy and (link) are present with in the tweet. I highly suggest you also use #ff; as the gal is followers. HINT: It might help to use the tags #apple or #ipad; as the book selection will reflect (DBL HINT.)
3. This one is a bummer for some. You must have at least 50 followers to be eligible for MOST RT's category.
So that's it. The Daily Book Giveaway starts at 12:00 AM Eastern Time and concludes at 8:00 PM Eastern Time. Therefore SUPER DUPER RT FRIDAY will start and conclude at the same time. All prizes will be announced at the time stated # of followers are reached. Except for 100+ as that will not be drawn till after the contest concludes.
Daily Book Giveaway #4: A Discovery of Witches
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Daily Book Giveaway #3: Mocking Jay
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Daily Book Giveaway #2: Catching Fire
Monday, March 12, 2012
Daily Book Giveaway #1: The Hunger Games
Book Giveaway: Rules
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Writing Prompt 115
Monday, January 31, 2011
Writing Prompt 114
I’m standing looking at the last place on earth I want to go. An old bar sits between two apartment buildings looking disconcerting. The inside is packed to the gills with people . And a whole slew of other creatures. The bronze etched glass reads The Red Gnome but don’t let the whimsical name fool you. It’s nothing more then a lair to some of the fiercest Fae in Brooklyn. Since it has opened it has amassed various local awards including a full page write up in the New York Times. Anyone who is anyone has been to The Red Gnome. It is the the hottest spot in Brooklyn and one of the top ten bars in New York. Which is precisely the reason no one notices when a few people go missing. But people don’t just go missing; they’re erased. Peoples memories of them, the photos with them, all evidence that they had ever existed disappears.
A year ago I got a call from a woman as it was happening. At first the phone was quite with only the sound of people talking over each other. But then came a soft voice “Jared..,” she whispered “ I’m, at The Red Gnome.”
I knew the voice but couldn’t place it. I felt like I should know it. How could I not know who this woman was. A lump started to form in my throat. “Who is this?” I asked hoarsely.
She started crying “ I don’;t know. Don’t you know who I am?”
And that’s when I looked at the photo of me and my parents at NYU. Only there was a woman with her arms around me smiling at me. A woman I had never seen. Or maybe I had seen her but why was she hugging me. Who was this woman in the picture. More improtantly who is this woman on the phone. “Sorry I don’t…” I stuttered as the woman in the photo slowly started to vanish “I don’t know who you are.”
“Jared, I…” she said as the people in the background slowly quieted “I love…you.” the words evaporating.
“I love you too,” I said shocked by my own words. But somehow I knew they were true as the phone disconnected leaving me standing there feeling like I had just lost something with only the dial tone to keep me company.
Now after a year of searching for answers I am finally ready to take the next step. But looking at the well lit bar the hopelessness sets in. The things that run that bar aren’t even human. How am I going to get answers. But just as I was thinking of giving up I spot the in I was looking for; a tattered sign reads Now Hiring- Grill cook. Slowly I make the short distance across the street taking a deep breath as I enter crowed bar. I quickly reach the bar. When a large balding man with a fiery beard and a glint in his eyes asks “What ya drinking?”
“I don’t drink. I’m here about the job.”
“What’s that you say; you don’t drink,” letting loose a thunderous laugh. “ You disabled or just retarded.”
“No, just looking for work.” I said
“Your the first person to apply. Everyone else is too busy having a good time,” he said taking a shot of some strange purple liquid. “ I’m Fern,” daring me to comment before letting out another gut wrenching laugh “ You hired as long as you can make our special; The Sequel.”
“ I’m Jared,” I said holding out my hand “But what the hell is The Sequel,” I asked while Fern’s monstrous hand shook mine.
“Double beef patty with two slices of American and Swiss. With our famous horseradish sauce. Its a local favorite,” he said proudly scratching his beard.
“I think I could manage.”
“Good then. You’re hired,” he said with a wide grin
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I wrote this as part of a writing prompt at Creative Copy Challenge . The bold words were the ones in the prompt. - It may be a little rough but it was all for practice.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
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Wednesday, January 26, 2011
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Tuesday, December 21, 2010
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Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Teacher, Teacher, The Dog Ate My Internet
In other words Hell Ya! I haven't had the internet in almost six months and let me tell ya having it back is like a wet dream gone too far. I guess its true what they say; You don't know what you've got till it's gone and the internet was no exception. Oh how I missed the typing keys; the sound of tweets and all other internet luxuries. Now the only bad thing is will I be able to stay on task. OF COURSE!!! So here's the plan folks; take notes. In one, count them ONE, months time a new cleaner, tastier blog will be up and running! In three months said blog should have audio up and running (music and podcast ect.). And in six months I would like to have video on said sexy blog. BUT we all know how easy it is to become a couch potato.
Repeat after me:
I _________ solemnly swear I will no longer be a bump on a log taking up space; eating too many Cheetos and will from this moment on be a reformed lazy b-logger (bump on log) and will hence fourth be a true BLOGGER . One which updates at least daily with viable content. (mind you this starts tomorrow because lets face it this entry is whack)
Fin-
J.D. MCCOY
Sunday, April 19, 2009
My Own Domain
On other news; I am writing away like crazy trying to crank out my rough draft. I really can't describe what it's like sitting in Dunkin Donuts having a conversation with yourself trying to get the dialogue right. When all of the sudden some little kid points at you and says " Momma he's talking to himself." And myself being the nice guy that I am looks up and grins friendly at the snot nosed brat. Only for him to start crying. It was like I ran over his cat. Momma this and Momma that. Then if I thought it couldn't get any worse; The Mom walks up to me and says " You should be ashamed of yourself." Stomping off to the counter to order coffee. Well was I wrong with that asumption. She went and told on me. The manager came up to me and very nicely asked if I would mind coming back in a few minuets after she left. He explained that he knew I've been coming to this location and that he would give me a large iced coffee and two doughnuts when I came back. So I of course I said "Sweet!", causing us both to laugh and receive an evil scowling look from The Mom. I couldn't be more happy. Who doesn't like free coffee and doughnuts. Serves her right evil doodey head! But I swear I saw the spawn of doodey head stick his tongue out at me when I left...
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
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Just waiting to be plucked
And your just another mass
Waiting to be fucked
Too many causes
Too little too late
My world is waiting
In grim anticipation
For an unbiased,
Unfathomable
Fate
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Thursday, April 9, 2009
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So much more than whats underneath
Peel the layers piece by piece
and you will see;
The true version of me
An individual divided
Among every thought and action
There is no remorse; only recourse
When the pieces fall a..w..a..y
Leaving you bare
and motionless
-This is one of many random poems I have written.
Most of which are written in five to ten min. with
little or no editing. - JD
Sunday, March 15, 2009
The wonderful lessons of spring
1. Your instructor can be wearing bunny ears and showing tasteful clevage
2. I have and egg and it represents me navel
3. Some horrible person pushed their father out of a moving car
4. That we all have an army of minion jellybeans led by the marshmellow peeps
5. You should never fook with a pocket taser, or you may poo yourself
6. Said quite person wants to be fooked like an animal
7. Naked pool parties with old people are dissssssgusting
8. Chocolate jack rabbits have hard on's
9. How to tweet tweet Twitter
10. Two new very sexilious blogs Damevegas and Poetrysue
Did I forget to mention I also learned tons of stuff about spring, the impact it has over the harvesting season. That passover has way to much stuff going on. And what easter eggs really mean.
-Later
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
Snow
1. Wear Layers- Or you'll be a cold SOB
2. Gloves- At least cotton, or some winter snow gloves
3. Coffee or Hot Chocolate to warm the body and soul.
4. GET YOUR ASS INSIDE AND STAY THERE.
----This has been a public service announcement from TimShol.----





