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Been a While Since I Updated… Which is Nothing New.

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Categories: Fibromyalgia, Writing, Tags: , , ,

With apologies to Dickens, there are the best of times and the worst of times; but, there are also times like these which go beyond the suck scale.  I really hate it when we go off the scale, I like things easy to categorize and keep track of and when things drop off the end of the suck scale all I know for sure is that I’m screwed.  I like knowing how screwed.  Its sort of comforting.  I just wish that suck didn’t involve a full-body pain that’s reminiscent of the pain level of passing a kidney stone.

Oh well, when life gives you lemons brew hard lemonade.  That reminds me, I need to do that very soon now.  Anyway.

We’re back to the revelation that nothing will happen if I don’t make it happen.  Meaning?  Apparently I’m not going to feel better anytime soon, so I’ll need to do what I’d do when I feel good in a state of uber fuckedupness and say the hell with the extra time it takes.  That means quite a bit of stuff around the house and I need to finish off the Almanac.

Where am I at on that?

340 pages, 295,309 words, 1,423,345 characters.

Sadly, I have a ways to go.  I expect I’ll end at around 500 pages including illustrations.  Its going to be fun though 😉

© 2010, Tim Boothby. All rights reserved.

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The Realm World…

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Categories: Swords of the Realm Almanac, The World, Tags: ,

The roots of the Realm World stretch back to 1978, I had to write several short stories for a composition class and at the same time my interest in role-play games was exploding, so I started writing about and gaming in the same world, and over time the two fed each other until many short stories became the inspiration for a book (or few hopefully). World building came in leaps and bounds, work would get in the way and weeks or months would pass before I had the time to do anything else with it, and then I’d bury myself in it. This can get really frustrating because I’d sit down the next time I could invest some serious work into the project and find that many concepts didn’t line up back and forth between new and old material, so I’d spend my next available period of time making it all fit together. I have small mountains of information, and as I write I find something that doesn’t mesh and stop what I’m doing and fix that, and then have to go back and make sure what I made fit blends in with the work as a whole. Its a fascinating project because some of my best ideas have come from smoothing the seams and edges so everything joins together.

It wouldn’t be unreasonable to call me a design zealot, I’m fascinated with the concept of world building and I’ve spent more hours, days and weeks than I could begin to count. I want the world to feel real to me so that I can share it with others. The more I know about it, the more flavor I can give to my stories about it, and I like a lot of flavor and spice, and what some call maddening levels of detail.

The world of the Realm wouldn’t be wholly foreign to us, size and gravity are very similar, temperatures are a bit milder, especially at the poles, but otherwise the physical world isn’t too surprising.

There are four major landmasses, the north and south poles both reside on continental land masses and two major masses lie between them, the Selnen and Walden continents. Plant and animal life are similar with a few species of each that would be foreign to us.

Dragons for example. This is a fantasy world after all, but one of the things I’ve worked hardest on is avoiding the pitfall of having fantasy creatures just for then sake of having them, I’ve tried to rationally explain the existence for them all and make them fit into the ecology of the world.

Similarly there is magic, but I try to avoid using magic as the cure-all for every problem. This isn’t a high magic world, if anything it is a world still coming to grips with its existence.

The interesting part will be seeing if a design zealot can buckle down and finish something, eventually you have to leave well enough alone, but the trick will be finally polishing a story into a series of books called Swords of the Realm.

© 2009, Tim Boothby. All rights reserved.

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Writing and Me

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Categories: Writing, Tags: ,

Reading and writing have always been an essential part of my life, some of my fondest memories are of doing both over the years. I discovered fantasy quite young, like many of us my gateway was J.R.R. Tolkien, I was a precocious little fellow and read The Hobbit at around 10, and then looked for more and found the Lord of the Rings, and then every word I could read from him, The Silmarillian, Unfinished Tales, and then I looked for everything I could find like it, and then fantasy in general.

Don’t get me wrong, I read everything, science fiction, biography, historical and contemporary fiction, and once I locked myself in the garage by mistake one day I even read an entire book on palmistry, but fantasy really stuck. Then, on my 13th birthday I was introduced to fantasy role-playing through the game of Dungeons & Dragons, and from there my interests widened. I started building my own world and started scribbling short stories at the same time, and then started to bring the two together.

I’ve never quit writing, role-playing and world-building, but the writing part was put on the back burner a lot. My time in the Air Force called for a distinctly different style of writing and I always found it creeping into my work, and a modern technical writing style coupled with bullet statements is hardly the proper format for epic fantasy. But, when I could I scribbled noted and snippets in notebooks, and then I discovered computers.

The first was a Commodore 64, and I spent a couple of years typing all of my notes into it, only to turn around a few years later to have to type it all over again into my first PC. There was a great deal of time lost I guess, but as I typed it all in again I expanded ideas and updated things. Over the years my writing voice changed and I had to jigsaw all of the pieces of stories and styles together and then start the work of smoothing them all out into a single coherent telling of a story. That’s taken a long time as well, but also time well spent.

Now I’m retired, and at 43 I have a lot of productive writing years ahead of me, and now is the time to see what I have in me. I don’t claim to be a great writer, lets understand that right away, I am at best a dedicated amateur with hopes of one day becoming published. My opinions about writing as a whole are simply that, my opinions and bear no great weight in any circles. This doesn’t stop me from having opinions though, and those that know me will tell you that I have an opinion about nearly anything you’d care to mention. With this small disclaimer in mind, what is writing to me?

Creativity is important to me, I am at my happiest when I am writing a story, drawing a map, or even tinkering with the pages of this site (as the rest of the staff will tell you is nearly always). I have told stories about places that didn’t exist since I was old enough to talk and writing them since I learned how to stretch letters into words and sentences. I’ve taken every journalism and composition class that I could and for better or for worse I consider myself at least an adequate writer.

Far too many people think that they cannot write, and this to me is a shame. I don’t know who it was that said that every person had at least one great story in them, but I have the deep-seated belief that they are right. Anyone can tell a story, and if you can tell a story then the next logical step is to put it on paper. To hell with the grammar, scroo spelling, just write the story down. Writing is like most other things, the more you do it, the better you get.

© 2009, Tim Boothby. All rights reserved.