Tonight (Tuesday) is the Wordos Halloween reading. As usual, my story is about 300 words over the thousand word limit, so I have some trimming to do.
I had a very weird dream Tuesday morning. I think it started out with men in a hott-ub or something. Then I was at a kind of book fair. Then I was introducing Mark and The Child to K.W. at her house, who was much more harsh Southerner than I've ever encountered her. Then we were trying to beat a storm home, and I had to drive the car through some water. There was a break, and I was staying with a Mexican family and at first the very traditional father thought I was having an affair with his daughter, but then the dream shifted and they thought she was a lesbian.
The short story for the Halloween reading was received well. By changing the POV from a whiney teen (essentially) princess to a self-possessed kung-fu instructor, and making the teen character a sullen boy, I side-stepped narrative summary whine to the plot. People seemed to appreciate the teen's "whatever" voice. (Although there was a discussion of whether teens say "whatever" or something new).
The short story for the Halloween reading was received well. By changing the POV from a whiney teen (essentially) princess to a self-possessed kung-fu instructor, and making the teen character a sullen boy, I side-stepped narrative summary whine to the plot. People seemed to appreciate the teen's "whatever" voice. (Although there was a discussion of whether teens say "whatever" or something new).
There were thirtteen stories in all, and they spanned the range from funny to creepy to interesting. A number of stories addressed the changing traditions of Halloween, lamenting how the holiday has gotten tamer. Some alumni-members returned and read their stories, and it was nice to catch up a little with them.
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