Quick Update

Hey! It's been a while! Sorry it's been way too long since I posted here last. I've been quite distracted since the beginning of the year. Here are a list of projects and goals that I am working on:

• Revising Thiranos: Born of Earth
• Writing Thiranos: Born of Hell
• Writing Blood Mage Chronicles (for Patreon)
• Writing Numb: The Pain Returns
• Querying more agents (I feel like I'm running out!)
• Completing the Alpha Sapphire Pokedex...

Yes, I said it... It's been my distraction lately, and I hate that it has been as big of one as it has been. I'm close to finishing it though, so maybe I'll get some relieve soon.

Anyway, my tentative goals are to have Born of Earth revised by the end of February (lofty, but I still want it to happen), and I want to have Born of Hell written by the end of May. We'll see what happens!

The Next Step!

Hey guys! So, I've started a Patreon page! 

Thiranos Tales Patreon

What's Patreon?

Patreon is a way to support me monetarily. It's like giving a waitress a tip at a restaurant! You can use any currency. If you subscribe to me, you'll be promising to give me a certain amount per piece that I post. If you can't spare any pocket change, just share my page!

What will I be posting?

I'm planning on posting an addition to the Thiranos Tales world. You might remember me mentioning it in a past post:The Blood Mage Chronicles But don't worry! I'll still be posting additional literature on my deviantArt account!

What do I get for supporting you?

Right now, you get my heartfelt thanks! I have the option of offering rewards to those who support me, but I'm at a loss as to what to offer. If you anyone has any ideas, let me know!



In other news, I'm still querying for Thiranos: Born of Fire. I haven't gotten a good hit yet, but I have a lot of lines cast! I'm starting to revise/format the sequel, Thiranos: Born of Earth as well. I'm hoping to have the first revision finished by the end February. Then I'll go full steam ahead on, Thiranos: Born of Hell!

A Year to End and Begin

Welcome to the end of 2014! I hope it has been a good year for you! It certainly has been a great year for me!

During this year, Thiranos, while it may not have been conceived, has grown into a rich world full of relatable characters that are just dying to tell us their stories! Two of the three Thiranos books have been written, and many of the other Thiranos Tales book are in the planning stages!

I am so excited about what this past year has brought and what this coming year has yet to bring! So much can happen in so little time, and I urge everyone to make the most of it!

Next year will be an exciting one for Thiranos, and I cannot wait to take the journey with you. Please, keep in touch here as well as thiranostales.deviantart.com to see just what is coming very soon!

Happy New Year!

Happy Holidays From Thiranos!

Hey, all! I hope everyone has been having a wonderful holiday season! I just posted a few sketches of some of our favorite characters on my deviantArt account, so I thought I'd bring them to you here as well!

Brady

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Scotty

Makenna

Not the most perfect or accurate things in the world, but I like 'em. Might do some more in the future like these. Totally not comfortable with bodies at all, but we'll see what happens.

As per my story, haven't gotten any manuscript requests yet, but maybe tomorrow I'll send some more out. It is the holidays, after all. Agents need breaks too! I've been sick lately, but I finally got some antibiotics in me, so, hopefully, I'll start being productive again. I've thought about several short stories which, again, aren't on the Flowchart of Progress, but I want to type them up anyway.

I just can't seem to draw myself away from Pokemon Alpha Sapphire...

Background Mania!

So, I decided the other day that I absolutely love writing background stories for my characters.

I'll be honest, when I first started writing Thiranos, I was not very fond of the main character, Makenna. I wanted to like her, but I wasn't sure if I could, knowing the way that she seems to be oblivious to her best friend Brady and his feelings towards her. I wanted to know more about them. What makes Makenna the way she is? Where does Brady get his personality? Why do they care for each other so much?

I started writing background stories based on certain items or events that were nonchalantly mentioned in my manuscripts. Each tale reveals something about the reference that makes the reader understand something more about the character, why they are who they are.

So far, I have only written about Makenna and Brady. And Brady... I have to admit, as I was writing and reading and revising (rinse and repeat), the first manuscript, I wanted to like Brady. I tried so hard to like him, but for some reason, I just couldn't bring myself to say, yes, he is the better guy in this situation. But, alas, I couldn't say that... until I wrote a couple of extra stories with him. Then I understood him so much better, and now I love him for who he is and more. I've also grown a bit more fond of Makenna, seeing how she truly does care for Brady in her own way.

I really want to write more about Scotty, and I have a few stories planned (see flowchart of progress.) But right now, as much as I like Scotty, I'm having too much fun exploring the depths of the relationship between Makenna and Brady.

Here's what I've written so far:

“Kenna, I’ve broken bones trying to beat you before, remember?” ~ Brady, Thiranos: Born of Fire
“That hurt worse than the time I broke my arm following you up that tree.” ~Brady, Thiranos: Born of Earth

A Pain of the Heart


“I’ve only been to one dance in my life, stag I might add, and it was the most awkward night ever." ~Makenna, Thiranos: Born of Fire

A Night to Remember

"Brady smiled broadly and waved back, his father’s old army jacket rising and falling with his shoulders." ~Thiranos: Born of Fire

Bleeding Pain


I have several more written in my mind, including one that may or may not be canon. Anyway, if you want to continue to follow my writing, please watch my deviantArt account (ThiranosTales) for future updates! I would love to know what you think about my work, so drop by and leave a comment if you'd like!

Queries Ahoy!

Yes! I have started querying! Basically, I'm an amateur at this kind of stuff. I mean, I send about 400 or more queries for Manassas, my first manuscript, and I got 400 rejections. But, that didn't stop me! I took a break from Manassas for a while and came back to it at the beginning of the year intending to rewrite it. As I was starting on the revision, I came across a notebook that held a hidden treasure I had long forgotten about, an excerpt from my baby Thiranos project.

There it began, and there it stayed. Since then I've written two manuscripts and have planned several more! Now I've revised the first manuscript in the Thiranos Tales series, Thiranos: Born of Fire, and I have begun to send queries to agents.

It's scary to send your work out there into the world. I picture it alone and afraid, shivering in an alley holding up an old tin cup, begging for loose change. I want to do all I can to help it, but right now, I just have to sit and wait. It's out of my hands now. I just pray that my work speaks for itself. All it takes it getting one agent to think, "Demon fighting leprechauns? This just might be the next trend!" Or something along those lines...

Anyway, if you are interested in reading my original manuscript in its non-revised form, go here: Manassas - Chapter One.

Until next time, I leave you with this little gem, Scotty who is apparently scared of shirts.

Courtesy of ThiranosTales

Devious Feature

Welcome, welcome! Here I am featuring the last winner of the dA-WritersRevolution membership drive, Dudet19!

When Miss Dudet isn't writing, she likes to sleep and listen to music. If she's not long-boarding, Dudet19 is rather fond of reading. She enjoys the books Girl With the Dragon Tattoo and1984. Edgar Allen Poe is one of her favorite authors. It's more than evident that she takes much of her inspiration from him in her writing. Dudet19 absolutely loves food! Especially, sushi! She also believes that she is adept at creating strange, yet beautiful descriptions. She is currently a college student from the southern United States, and she has the tendency to want to believe in people. It's always great to hear that some people still have faith in humanity!

glass organ.hearts like shattered glass
against windowpanes: painted
pieces make spectrums.Cancerwhat is cancer?
is it the disease in my head
that spreads to
the rest of my body?
telling me to
find a way
just,
keep away
from my fears
but I'm afraid for a reason.
was cancer the disease that made me willing
to relieve
myself of all that i believed in?
was cancer the growth of the
lie that i owed
you some sort of
sexual redemption?
was it the lie that
i could sacrifice
so much of me
despite
who i know i am
is it the idea
that i owed
enough of my soul
to accept being miserable to please you.
to pay you back for
the nights you heard me cry
about my fears of giving all to anyone
and you not listening.
of my fears that brought me to tears
about what i let you know
from the get go
was going to be living death for me.
but your heard,
and you didn't listen.

Dudet19 is inspired by life and music such as "Rage Against the Machine" and "My Chemical Romance." She has multiple writing processes depending on what she is writing and her mood. While a happy mood may not be best for writing for her, she tends to come up with haikus when she is walking to different places. For her, poetry requires silence, and with short stories she enjoys being inspired by creepy instrumental music.

She has been writing stories since she was very young, elementary school even. In seventh grade, she began to write poetry in an attempt to express the ever changing emotions of that age. Despite losing her books, she has fond memories of her writings back then. Dudet19 likes to write poetry, if you couldn't tell by visiting her gallery! Sci-fi and horror are her fortes!

Toy Rocket.tied my heart to a toy rocket
in hopes of reaching Jupiter
the parachute breaks voyage
mission number one undone
plastic and thread
explode from cheap nozzle
and I rendezvous with the asphalt
a half heart dance right before rock bottom
the smell of sulfur lingers in my half of inch hair
and I try to kill the time it takes
to die from suffocation
I only aspired the heavens
to drown myself in
anti matter
but here I am
breathing my way to
the same destination.In the junkyard's yellow car (morning glory)Taxi car give me a place to sleep
While all I have are month old receipts
Obituaries of the dollar bills
That once existed in the torn pockets of my coat
Turn on your radio, give me some heat
I've been alone for a month, no love do I keep
My only love are your torn leather seats
Taxi car provide me shelter to hide
'Cause the police are convinced it was a homicide
Memories of my loss, just..
Reminders in the ash tray
Start the ignition light my cancer, I'll deny the fratricide
You've been the one keeping me from suicide
But soon enough you'll have to decide
Taxi car let me tell you my story
My wife was my all, she was my morning glory
Her favorite flower gracing the entrance
As she put on her lipstick in the mirror
And I cried forever, my tears kept pouring
Until I was empty, a storage box with no inventory
Taxi car the world is freezing
Tell me, how you went on breathing
Your ancestor's exhale still sit in the very stitching,
in your rotting steering wheel
Well sleep keeps on teasing
IPray pretend.Pray pretend.
Because there's nothing left
Up the message
To heaven send
To the god you want to believe in
But your too convinced
You've suffocated within
This perfectly silent
Imaginary sin
Take me down
Along this road
Press
Play my lips
Syllables echo
Petition crowned
Upon my teeth
Towards holy ground
All too familiar
False hope to pound
Beating dead horses into the sound
Of the dying voices
From underneath
This hallowed earth
Beneath sacred feet.
All the angels say
Lets pray for them
Lets pray pretend
For those countless sins
Lets pray pretend
In blasphemy
To the god we serve
To what we're supposed to be
All the angels
Drop
Their bleached white robes
Upon the heads of withered souls
Oh dance my love
See underneath?
Skeletons they were
Under these sheets
Praying pretend
While we pray for real
Our broken souls
Beneath their veils.
Pray pretend
To the god we hope for
Up we send
This desperate crow call
To the god
That we abuse
That we curse, and hope
That we can use
To save us from
Our

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