Monthly Archives: June 2012

Berry Tester

Good morning, friends. This Friday brings us another 100 word tale inspired by the photo prompt from Madison Woods.

If you’ll notice, the header at the top of the page and my URL have changed. This is because I’ve decided to kick my pen name to the curb. It was time for Brandon to go. I used the name one final time in the list of links so you’d know who I was. From here on out I’ll be using Adam Ickes.

Also, if you haven’t been following the Tales of the Traveler, you really should. *wink wink nudge nudge*

Berry Tester

“My old man says they’re poisonous.”

“Your old man is full of it.”

“No he isn’t.”

“Why don’t we have Abby test them?”

“No way! My mom will kill me if I poison Abby.”

“Well I’m not doing it.”

“Me neither.”

“Billy?”

“Summer camp all week.”

“Clive?”

“At the beach.”

“What about Chuck?”

“That could work.”

“Just pick a couple.”

“What do we say when he asks what they are?”

“Tell him they’re raspberries.”

“Good thinking.”

“Wait. What if he dies?”

“He won’t. He’ll probably just barf.”

“But what if he does?”

“Well, then I guess I get his bike.”

If you haven’t done so already, check out the stories written by the other Friday Fictioneers- use the link below for a list.




Finally making progress

Quick update:

I just hammered out 2000 words of Sins of a Father. Sure, it’s the first 2000 words since I decided to scrap the whole thing and start over, but I’m feeling a lot better about this version than I did about the first version. I don’t regret my decision in the least. Hopefully I can find the time tomorrow to keep this trend going. I’ll be done in no time if I can keep at it.

I still didn’t get around to updating my Facebook. I figured writing while I have my muse’s attention is more important than twiddling my thumbs with Facebook, but I’ll get there eventually.

As for now, I’m going to bed. 5:30 has a tendency of sneaking up on you if you don’t get to bed early enough.

Have a great day, everyone.


Interview with a me

I was tagged in a game of blog tag by Paula Acton, but I don’t often go with the flow, so I’m going to do things a bit different than the rules state. I’m just going to answer the questions she posed for anyone interested in knowing a bit more about me. I’m not going to tag anyone else and I’m not going to pose any questions. Feel free to do this yourself and use these questions or make up eleven of your own, or don’t do it at all. Totally your call.

1) If you could have any animal as a pet what would it be and why?

Any animal? Does it have to actually exist? I’ve always wanted to fly on the back of a dragon, so I think I’m going to make that my answer, although I’d probably need to get another job just to feed the dang thing.

2) You can have a star named after you what would call it and why?

Interesting question. I’d call it “Snowball’s chance in Hell”- because that’s about the likelihood that there would be life revolving around it.

3) What was your favourite childhood toy?

I had a lot of toys growing up, but they all shared one thing in common- they required me to use my imagination. For that reason I’d have to say my imagination was by far my favorite toy. I could play with a stick and be content for the day. I wouldn’t be the writer I am today if I didn’t have that growing up.

4) What was your nickname at school and how did you get it?

I didn’t really have a nickname until I was about ten. Some of this kids I played hockey with started calling me Snowball (see, the star in #2 actually was named after me). I don’t know why they called me that, but that name stuck for about five years then mysteriously vanished. I never bothered to report it missing. I was kind of glad to see it go.

5) You can go on a dinner date with anyone from past or present who do you take and why?

My wife, because she’s my favorite person in the world and we don’t get the chance to go out to dinner very often with a one year old. If she isn’t available, I guess I’d settle for a bite to eat with Stephen King.

6) What is the most embarrassing chat up line you have either used or had used on you?

I landed my wife with “What’s the difference between roast beef and pea soup?” The answer is “Anyone can roast beef.” Think about it. You’ll get it. I have no idea why she liked me after that. Haha.

7) Who would you want to play you in a film of your life story?

I’d probably go with Michael Cera or DJ Qualls. What? You were expecting Johnny Depp or something?

8) Someone wants to create a cocktail for you what do you call it and what are the three main ingredients?

Well, I don’t drink alcohol, so my three ingredients would be water, sugar, and tea. I’d call it sweet tea. That doesn’t exist already does it?

9) What guilty pleasure tv show do you indulge in?

I don’t watch a lot of tv and I don’t feel guilty about anything I do watch, so I’d have to say I don’t have one.

10) Would you have plastic surgery if so what would you change?

No surgery for me. I’m happy with who I am.

11) Who was your teenage crush?

My last teenage crush was my wife, no one before that matters. We started dating during our senior year of high school. Nearly thirteen years later, we still don’t fight. We always joke that there is something wrong with us because every other couple seems to fight, sometimes a lot. Oh well, I’d rather be happy and weird than pissed off and normal.

 

And that’s the end. Feel free to answer the questions yourself, or don’t. Either way.


Hindsight is 20/20

I finally realized why I was having such a problem with Sins of a Father. I was trying to force it to be something that it was never meant to be. I was trying to fit it into the form of a novel when it’s actually only a novella. That’s why it didn’t feel right. I don’t know how I didn’t see it before, but it couldn’t be any clearer now.

I’ve already rewritten my outline and I’m feeling good about this project again. I’ll likely be scrapping nearly all of what I’ve already done with the story and starting from scratch, but that isn’t a bad thing. I could probably use some of it, but it almost isn’t worth it at this point. Interrupting my flow to figure out what is usable would probably do more harm than good.

It would have been nice to realize that a long time ago, I likely would have finished it (at least the 1st draft) by now. Oh well, I’m back on track and feeling good. I feel like a weight has been lifted and I can see clearly now (…the rain is gone! Haha, sorry, couldn’t stop myself.).

Now that I’ve nailed down the correct path, this doesn’t seem nearly as daunting a task as it was even just yesterday. I’m feeling pumped and ready to go. The only thing left to do is sit down and hammer it out until my fingers bleed and my eyes go crossed. Only then will I be finished.


Too good not to share

Occasionally, my wife will say things that spark an idea for a story in my head. She tells me about weird dreams, makes a remark about someone she knows, everyday things like that. She usually doesn’t give me ideas while I’m writing. Well, tonight I was sitting at my computer typing and she came in the room and said, “what’cha doing?” to which I replied, “writing.” I’m working on a new idea, well actually its an old idea that I’m revisiting from a new perspective. I needed a break from the other things I’m working on and these new ideas came to me, so I thought I’d explore them.

Then, she said, “I’m psychic. I know what you just typed.” I always joke with her that I’m psychic and then guess what she’s thinking. Occasionally, more often than you’d think, I’m right. It freaks her out a little when I correctly guess the number she’s thinking 4 or 5 times in a row. Truth is, after 13 years together, I just know her well enough to guess what she is thinking most of the time. It’s just a little game we play sometimes to pass the time.

Anyway, I took the bait and said, “oh yeah? What did I just type?”

“Is it something scary?”

“Not yet.”

“Oh, well I know what you’re going to type next then.”

“What’s that?”

“Then, the bat put its wing around his mouth and its teeth into his neck and said, ‘give me your bacon!'”

I almost died laughing.


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