Monday, 28 October 2013

At the Cross Roads





I’ve decided there are two types of people in the world; those that know and those that don’t know. 
I am, unfortunately, a don’t know person.  

My brother, from a very young age, wanted to be an engineer. He never wavered; he walked straight down that path and formed a successful career as an engineer. When asked what I wanted to be when I grew up I said I don’t know. I still don’t.  And I’ve grown up. Physically at least. 

As school was finishing, my parents asked what I would do. I don’t know, I replied. Go to University they said. Okay. What do you want to study? I don’t know.  

Writers fall into the same categories; those that know and those that don’t know.  Some writers know exactly what genre they wish to write in, others dabble at several until they publish in one. Again, I am a don’t know person. Sigh. 

Write what you like to read is a phrase I hear. I read anything about Lithuania, I read fantasy, crime, romance, paranormal romance and chick lit. I have story ideas for them all. Which one do I choose? I don’t know. 
 
I’m studying writing at the Adelaide College of the Arts.  I thought that may help. During one subject we had to write a synopsis about our novel. I had to choose. Mass panic, which one do I choose? 

I chose to start on the fantasy.  My ideas for that would last at least three books. Do you know how hard it is for a don’t know person to create a whole world?  How does the magic work? How far is it to the next town? What do they use for money? What religious beliefs and Gods? What political system? What are the houses made of? Do they live in houses? Arrrgh.  

I bumbled through that subject and at the end, decided I would start something a little easier. I’d start on my mother’s story, about her experiences during World War 2. Nothing to make up. Except I’m not a war buff, and many people are. I needed to get my facts straight.  Was season was it when she ran? What path did she take? What sort of guns/ planes/ tanks were used?  I don’t know. She doesn’t either. I think she’s a don’t know person too.  

So my crossroads are slowly becoming a fork in the road. Writing about the paranormal has too many fingers in the fantasy pie. Too many don’t knows.  So that leaves romance, crime and chick lit. Chick lit can have romance and crime elements. I’m covering my options. I’m taking the chick lit path, with some Lithuanian elements of course.