Showing posts with label stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label stories. Show all posts
Saturday, 28 December 2013
Left foot yellow...
So, I had four stories half written then stuff happened and
I had to put writing on hold. It was a no brainer. Life is more important than
writing. Anyway, I finished one story and I’m pretty pleased that I have almost
finished another – but for the sex. My standard way to write is to write all
around the sex, sort of leaving a marker, highlighted in yellow, where sex is to go, with notes like –
left foot on yellow circle, butt in air, in & out, up & down, dick
stage left, boobs stage right, under, over, red rover, red rover, come play in the
clover, ooh, baby, baby, oww, ooh, yeah, noooo, okay then, ahhhh….whoa…down girl,
up boy, was it good for you…yes, no, yes, yes, yes….ahhhh…
Sex, it rarely makes sense. Highlight it in yellow and see where it goes.
Monday, 25 June 2012
Authors...
….who call their 5,000, 10,000 or 15,000 word piece of writing a book are essentially playing with themselves and the public. It’s a short story, lovie. I wrote 10k essays when I was at Uni. I didn’t hand one in and say here is my book on the Linguistic vagaries of urban, tattoo Pigmies living in non-monogamous relationships who ride scooters in socio-economically challenged areas of the
Yes, yes, yes…you have an e-reader. It’s the way of the
future. I just wonder how many readers actually considered how expensive the
future of stories and proper books was going to be. The greed of authors,
publishers and giant corporations is bleeding readers dry. No, I haven’t been
sucked into an ereader yet. And no, I do not ever plan to charge $3.99 for a
short story. Why? Because readers deserve more.
The Perils of Paula…$1.16
Strip for Me….$1.16
If Nor For You….$1.16
Hush…$1.16
Eat Me Up…$1.16
Bad Girl….$1.16
etc…etc…etc…
Don’t talk to me about expensive overheads. That’s bullshit.
Treat the reader fairly.
Posted by Unknown at 6:00 pm 0 comments
Labels: Amarinda Jones, books, e-book publishers, ebooks, greed, stories, The Perils of Paula, Writers
Tuesday, 29 May 2012
Where ideas come from...
Posted by Unknown at 7:16 pm 1 comments
Labels: Amarinda Jones, inspiration, stories
Monday, 14 May 2012
Nice...
I was working on a story at work in work time basically because I could. Anyway, I was writing about these characters and their feelings and the first time and I thought back to my first time. I was a pathetic, nervous wreck because I’m not good at doing up close and personal things. The lovely man who was with me was sweet, patient and bossy. I still smile when I think about it. I think that’s a good enough reason to do stuff in work time don't you?
Posted by Unknown at 7:14 pm 1 comments
Labels: Amarinda Jones, first time, Romance, stories, work, work time, writing
Monday, 20 February 2012
Conspiracy theory or a load of bollocks?

I do believe that the rise of indie authors and publishers is pissing off some people. Too bad, so sad I say. Modern technology gives people – writers – choices. Be confined within the limits of what someone else dictates? Or do what you know and believe is right and in doing so avoid all the bollocks? And banning books or stories? Censorship only enhances the allure of those stories. Thank you so much for that.
Wherever there’s a will, there’s a way.
Posted by Unknown at 5:57 am 1 comments
Labels: Amarinda Jones, banning, bollocks, censorship, conspiracy, publishing, scarlet harlot publishing, stories
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