"We throw tantrums like parties.
"We're not happy until everyone knows we're sick,
and that's just how we like it."
"So, now, you know all my secrets.
"I want out; I know I don't need this.
"Can you find me friends that don't rank me on what I've been through?
"The more battle scars, the more attention it gets you.
"Don't tell the others, but it's all getting old.
"I mean, how many more times must our stories be told?
Being lonely's only fun in a group,
but it sort of loses it's charm when it's true."
~Get Well (Icon For Hire)
It doesn't matter what we do or how we do it; under our technique-tatooed skins, we're all the same. Some authors will type all of a first draft and then edit all of their first draft; others can't get past three paragraphs before they are urged to go back and fine-toothed comb their writing. Some think writing is easy, smooth, and natural; others think it's a hard, lonely business. Some write by hand; others on computers. Some, with music; others, without. Some will write while feasting; others prefer to be empty-stomached and handling a cup of warm tea.
But...no matter how we write, we all convey emotion by our writing.
Recently, though, I feel as if I've been wading through a swamp of thinly-veiled sob-stories. In many stories that I've read recently, main characters own striking resemblance to their authors, physically and emotionally. Those characters meet friends and enemies, and the plot...oddly enough...includes all of that author's personal, detailed issues.
No, I'm not against this cathartic method of writing. I've used this sort of writing myself throughout all of my life, and I'm something of an addict to this style of writing. I'm begging, however, for these accounts, not to be destroyed, but to be better weaved. The best stories own reality, yes, but the best stories own ugly reality in a coat of chocolate, half buried under a few pounds of dried roses, and intertwined with adrenaline and glorious victory. All over literature history, we see those poor authors who veiled truth too thinly and were put to the rack by critics.
Truth is a tricky thing. Authors everywhere are seeking to find the most encompassing truths, the truths that touch the heart-strings of every reader, and encase those truths in glass cases surrounded by show-lights. But truth is delicate as well, and, if not handled well, it becomes the most ridiculous mud pie, thrown into the face of the disgusted reader.
Be careful with your truths, authors, and take that extra step to understand truth. Don't go avoiding problems or missing out on opportunities to experience new things. Take that extra step to find good truths...and the extra step to veil truths...and the extra step to edit your truths. Put work into your stories, and - I promise you - you'll like them better.
Write on!
Clove

