• Home
  • Blog
  • Books
  • Contact & School Visits
  • Coming Soon
  • Book a Critique
  • Menu

CMKY

CMKY
  • Home
  • Blog
  • Books
  • Contact & School Visits
  • Coming Soon
  • Book a Critique

Pajama Party in the Labyrinth

June 29, 2016 in speech

I was recently asked to speak at the Writers and Illustrators for Young Readers conference in Sandy, Utah. It is, without a doubt, one of the best children's writers workshops in the WORLD.

I did my best not to sully the name too much.

Here's the speech:

Pajama Party in the Labyrinth

Writing Authentic Feeling from the Comfort of Your Own Home

Ā 

I.
On Fear

Let’s admit that we’re all terrified. 

Though we may experience brief flutters of steadiness—we feel good about a chapter, the right person compliments our work, an agent or editor asks to read our stuff—we’re still bonkers, out of our minds terrified. You guys invested money to come to this workshop and bare your souls on paper. You’re putting a lot on the line. It must be scary.

I’m here to tell you: that’s fantastic. Being scared is such a valuable, underrated experience. Only people who are scared can be brave, and bravery is arguably the most important aspect of our work. I believe the people who are most terrified are going to write the best stories. When you’re scared, you spark your survival instincts, and this resonates with every other human on the planet, regardless of their positions in life.

Of course, I don’t need to tell you this. You’ll be terrified no matter what I say, or how well you do in the publishing industry. So look forward to that.

Ā 

II.
On Honesty

I believe there’s a way you can use this terror for good.

There’s a trick in acting. And that is not to act. An audience can smell an actor who’s ā€œactingā€ because their emotions come across as flat or painted on. It’s like they’re trying to convince you that they’re ā€œsad.ā€ Or ā€œhappy.ā€ Or ā€œreally enjoying this sex scene.ā€

So some actors—the best actors in my opinion—are honest about their current emotional state no matter the context of the scene. They channel however they’re feeling into their words. If they feel vomity during that love scene, they don’t try to hide it. If they feel pissed off during a magical moment, they play through it, and it works. It works because it feels genuine to the audience. And it reminds us that sometimes we feel vomity when we’re supposed to feel wonderful and maybe a little giddy when we’re supposed to feel morose.

Just admitting how you’re feeling in a moment can work wonders. Lying to yourself requires an incredible amount of energy. It’s better to be honest about where you are in that moment. Especially when writing. Instead of putting on the emotion the audience expects of you, you are allowed to let your genuine emotion seep out. It’s hard enough trying to pretend you’re happy going into the office or waking up in the night for a sick kid or letting someone important read your pages for the first time . . .

Why not let yourself off the hook when writing?

Now, as writers, we’re obviously in a much different position than actors. We don’t have costumers dressing us in lavish outfits or people writing our words for us. However, like actors, we do have to step onto a stage of sorts. We have to show up to the keyboard no matter how we’re feeling. And if we’re very lucky, lots and lots of people will see what we’ve done. In this sense, we can borrow that incredibly valuable piece of advice from actors: we can feel exactly how we feel.

I’m sure you’ve all read those words that lie limp on the page—those sentences where you can tell a writer was trying to feel a certain emotion that just wasn’t coming across.

ā€˜When he kissed her, her heart swelled like the throat of a bullfrog and her skin tingled like Rice Krispies.’

As readers, we don’t appreciate feeling lied to. All stories are lies, but the best ones use truths as building blocks.

Ā 

III.
Channeling Your Fear

This fear we all have squirming inside us can come in handy in a specific instance when it comes to writing. And that is getting started. On a novel. On the next chapter. On that slippery ending.

Raise of hands—how many of you have been terrified of the blank page?

Congratulations. You’re writers.

Now, if you’re anything like me, you may have tried to convince yourself that your job as a writer is to overcome that fear. That you’re meant to squelch your natural feelings in order to force yourself to write. But remember that valuable tactic actors use. If you’re being dishonest with yourself, then the words on the page can sound as if they’re delivered through a strained smile:

ā€œI’m so happy I’m writing. What an easy, wonderful thing to do. I’m like J.K. Rowling. I’m Neil Gaiman. Ha ha ha! Yaaaaaay!ā€

Or with a false sense of confidence:

ā€œShe breezily sauntered into Crackbone Cave with gusto. ā€œCaves?ā€ she said. ā€œI eat caves for breakfast.ā€

Or something. That sounded homoerotic. You get what I’m saying.

Instead of fighting your fear of writing, try channeling it. By being honest about your terror, you’ll share a lot in common with your main character. If there’s a lot at stake in your story, as well there should be, your characters are going to feel uncertain and afraid and vomity and helpless . . . just like you.

In his exploration of the Hero’s Journey, Joseph Campbell discusses the protagonist’s desire to turn down the quest. Consider how well this mirrors the writer’s life:

Your character is too afraid to respond to the call for adventure.

You feel like a fraud when you write.

Your character has more important things to do with her life.

Your partner just dropped a bottle of pills in the bathroom and your cat might have eaten one.

Your character doesn’t think she has the tools necessary to take on the journey.

You are sitting in your living room in your pajamas, trying to go on an adventure you do not feel ready for.

What better way to make your character authentic than to have them channel your fear, your joys, your hesitancy, your body’s desire to outright not want to go? Odds are the analogies this inspires will be a lot less terrible than those of an author who’s trying to convey a feeling.

Of course, eventually you’ll write through this fear, and on a handful of happy writing days, you’ll feel great. The blank page will seem like a playground of endless opportunity. In those moments, go and write the scenes where your character is feeling confident. Or, more interestingly, have them feel overconfident in a moment when that’s really not a good idea.

You, the writer, will say, ā€œWhy, good morning labyrinth. Oooooh. Aren’t we looking intimidating today?ā€ And then you’ll skip down the first path you see and get a spike through the throat.

It is moments like these that make millions tune in to Game of Thrones.

In short, embrace your fear.

Ā 

IV.
Enter the Labyrinth

That was the most important thing I had to tell you today, but I have a few pointers that might help you throughout the writing process itself.

The labyrinth of story winds before you, twisted, kinked, unknowable.

The floor is squishy and damp.

In the distance, something grunts and scrapes.

The wind is sharp, the stones breathe cold, and the moon is laughing at you in your pajamas.

You’re at home, wearing your pajamas, trying to embark on a journey that’s terrifying and exciting, and you feel like you don’t have the right tools on you. Hell, you don’t even have pockets.

If you’re like other writers, you’re going to dawdle. You’re going to wander outside the border labyrinth, occasionally peeking through the wrought iron gates, not really getting to the story because it’s complicated and scary in there. In order to buy yourself time, you’ll write some exposition. Maybe your character will see himself in a puddle and think, ā€œHe was a middle-aged man, beardy, with hazel coffee eyes, an overconfident gait, and who resembled Stanley Kubrick just as he was starting to swell.ā€

Remember, the story doesn’t actually start until your character steps through the labyrinth door (or is forced by gale, grunt or gunpoint). Until that moment they’re wandering around outside like idiots (just like we all do whenever we avoid writing). So toss out that exposition and description and just get your character into the labyrinth as soon as possible. Trust that the necessary bits will explain themselves once they are most needed.

This isn’t always easy to remember. The first draft of my most recent book that I sent to my agent (I won’t say who he is, only that he is strikingly brilliant and handsome), the story started on page 80. He negotiated me down to, I kid you not, page 7.

The readers want to get lost in the labyrinth, to experience the twists and turns and to wonder just how in the hell the characters are going to get out of there.

Ā 

V.
On maps and plotting

The walls of the labyrinth will keep your character more or less on track. They act as the crucible, binding your characters to a single purpose, guiding them toward and away from their intended goal.

Remember, your characters must move through this labyrinth under their own steam, always striving toward the goal. As my handsome, strikingly brilliant agent likes to say, ā€œPut them in the driver’s seat.ā€ Sure, they’ll occasionally be dragged backwards by a vine or held captive by a minotaur, but for the most part, they should be actively navigating this labyrinth they’re in.

That doesn’t mean they can’t get lost.

These moments, of course, are when the fear will really start to creep in. Which direction will you go in this story? How do you know it’s the right way? How do you get to the goal? Sure, you can write an outline, just as your character can draw herself a little map of what she believes is the shape of the labyrinth. But keep in mind, you both might need to throw away your sketches and outlines at any moment. Because there’s your idea of the story. And then there’s the story itself.

Labyrinths do not like to be predictable. Your readers do not want to figure it out at a single glance. I know this sounds backwards, but the more plotting you do, the more likely your reader will be able to see the structure. If the labyrinth were easily malleable, bending to the author’s every whim, then it would become as predictable as our thought patterns, and it might as well be a maze in a Highlights magazine, and even children quickly tire of those.

You might say, okay, right turn, left turn, another left turn, straight ahead. But when you walk it, you will find the story doesn’t allow for that. The labyrinth has a mind of its own with shifting walls and hidden creatures, and unless you are a formulaic writer like Dan Brown or Danielle Steele, this is a really good thing.

If you’re doing it right, you will feel nearly as lost as your characters do.

Writing above all should be an exploration. You are spelunking into the depths of what you think. Of how the world works. Of what moves humans to act. If you write the first thing that comes to your mind, you’ll likely be writing someone else’s words that have wormed their way into your head.

So, stay uncomfortable, stay scared, and learn to love not knowing what’s around that next corner. Honestly, the less prepared you and your character are, the better. We, the readers, will feel the uncertainty in our teeth, and we will be hooked.

  

VI.
Navigating the Labyrinth

On Cheating, Super Powers and Dead Ends

First, cheating. If a wall miraculously crumbles, getting your character closer to the goal, that’s cheating. If a wall crumbles onto your character and breaks their leg so they can’t go on . . . that’s interesting.

Next, special powers. If your character has a super power of sorts, make sure it has a cost. Let’s say my character can walk through walls. Any time I want to. Great. There’s only one problem. My pajamas cannot pass through walls. I could easily walk through this dead end, but then I’d have to be naked. I may get a chance to peek ahead, but I’m going to need to get back into my PJs quick before my butt gets gored, or worse, admired by the minotaur.

Now, dead ends. Let’s say your character falls down a pit. Or they’re cornered by a giant scorpion. Or they break a leg . . . Let’s say all three.

You, the author, have no idea what to do next.

Congratulations. This is fantastic. Stories where the characters have a plan to escape a tight situation and then execute it nearly perfectly are, in my mind, intolerable. (I’m looking at you The Force Awakens.)

Things do not go as planned. In real life or in fiction. Your computer will lose your file. Your character will lose an arm. Your best friend won’t squee as loudly as you hoped she would when she reads your manuscript. Your character is now an orphan.

(See? You and your character are basically the same.)

Seemingly impossible situations make fiction feel more like real life and therefore are that much more exciting when the characters are able to pull through. So . . . break your character’s leg, kill their parents, send a scorpion after them. It will make your story crackle.

But I think you guys already know that.

The part you might forget is to connect this back to your own experience. Oftentimes when writing, no matter where you are in your process, it can feel like you’re lying at the bottom of a pit, with a broken leg, and a scorpion bearing down on you, clacking its claws, the point on its tail dripping with . . . lava.

How do you cope in these moments?

Ā 

VII.
When the Labyrinth Spits You Out

Unlike our characters, authors can take a break from the labyrinth and find a small solace in the real world.

Things can get pretty dark. In your heart. In the labyrinth. In the futility of trying to bring worlds to life in another person’s mind. And that’s okay. You’re trying.

But I do have a recommendation when you’re feeling particularly miserable. A cure-all panacea that always helps me when I’m feeling down. And that is to read about the miserable experiences of authors you admire. Look at how long it took them to get where they are. Read George R. R. Martin’s old short stories. Watch the video of J.K. Rowling discussing the lean decade she spent trying to get the first Harry Potter book published, being turned down by countless editors. Watch that one on repeat. Watch Andrew Stanton ā€œmaster storytellerā€ give a TED talk where he boils all of the most vital storytelling elements down to their essence . . . and then realize the movie he’s pitching is John Carter.

Moby Dick sold sixteen copies before Herman Melville died. Sixteen. Who knows? Maybe lots and lots of people will read your work after you’re dead.

Does everyone feel better? Great. Neither do I. BACK INTO THE LABYRINTH!

Ā 

VIII.
On Endings

Toward the end of your story, right around the climax, your character should be feeling pretty desperate. They must think their way out of an impossible situation using a story device that the reader may not have considered. Otherwise the readers will be yawning their way through your formulaic structure.

So why don’t you try an act of desperation when writing your ending? What makes you feel like you’re going out on a limb? What scares you? What is something you’ve thought about that made you say, ā€˜No. I can’t write about that. Everyone will hate me. My parents will disown me. My editors will put my picture up on a wall with a sign that says DO NOT PUBLISH. I’m sure there’s a wall like that.’

I want to tell you to write that. Your readers will tell you if it’s working or not with genuine enthusiasm or strained smiles or by never emailing you back. Believe me when I say that no matter what your ending is, your editor will try to stuff it into a commercialized box. So you may as well go way out there with your idea, be as bold as you possibly can—kick down walls, set them aflame, kiss the minotaur—just so you have some negotiating space when your editor tells you you’re crazy.

I mean, hell, why not sing your ending? Ahem . . . I . . . am not going to do that.

Once again, I want to bring it back to fear. If you aren’t still scared in the end. If you feel perfectly satisfied, or if, heaven forbid, you’re bored, then it’s time to start knocking walls down. If the problem was solved too easily. Sometimes maybe you need to burn this labyrinth to the ground.

Now, I know what you’re thinking. How could you? You worked so hard on this. As a person who has thrown away four manuscripts and started over from scratch, some as recently as three months ago, I know the feeling. But ask yourself this. What if you throw away a Go Set a Watchman and write a To Kill a Mockingbird instead? That’s exactly what Harper Lee did. (Greedier hands dug her MS out of the trash—where it belonged.)

In the end, take comfort in the fact that your book will never be perfect. That this is all an adventure. That you’re in an impossible position and probably will remain there for the rest of your career. It’s super cool. Don’t believe me? Ask the most successful writer you know if they believe they’ve ā€˜made it’. See what they say.

We’re all lost in the labyrinth. We’re lost together. And the fact that it’s so terrifying is what makes us such great writers.

Thank you.

Photo credit: Alicia Van Noy Call

Photo credit: Alicia Van Noy Call

Ā 

Ā 

The Five Best Read-Aloud Books for Grown-Ups

June 23, 2016

I wrote an article on Tor and Neil Gaiman retweeted it.

And yes, I think that's enough for a blog post.

Enjoy.

http://www.tor.com/2016/06/23/the-five-best-read-aloud-books-for-grown-ups/

Countdown to Cure

June 18, 2016 in booook stuff, videos

In order to prep everyone for video game rehab, I have compiled seven of the most interesting video gamey things I stumbled across during my research.

Enjoy.

Video Game Rehab Prep Day 1: How Gamers Will Save the World

Foldit Gamers Solve Riddle of HIV Enzyme Within 3 Weeks

Video Game Rehab Prep Day 2: Not all violent game players are violent (as beautifully demonstrated by this boy singing over Call of Duty):

Video Game Rehab Prep Day 3: Video game music is getting rill rill good.

So I made a playlist with a song for every chapter in CURE.

Video Game Rehab Prep Day 4: There are V-habs in China . . . and they are intense:

Video Game Rehab Prep Day 5: This day was horribly tragic, so I dedicated it to LGBTQIA characters and difficult experiences:

LGBTQIA characters in video games

Video Game Rehab Prep Day 6: Sexism in video games as examined through strategic butt coverings:

And on Video Game Rehab Eve . . . 

The finest video I've seen on game addiction:

Welcome to V-hab, everyone.

Cure for the Common Universe is out today. :)

Here's the thing. I only want you to read it if you REALLY want to. I think we should all be reading the books that challenge us, but more importantly, the ones that keep us reading. You can read some professional reviews and a synopsis here. Or you can check out some opinions on Goodreads. You'll know if the book is up your alley.

My goal for CFTCU is to get it to as many kids like the boy pictured as possible CURE meant a lot to this kid. So much he could barely find the words to tell me about it. So long as I know that the kids who could use this book at least know it exists, then this will have been a success.

So how can you help? Yes, you can go review the book on Goodreads and vote for it on the lists you see there. You can rate it on Amazon (apparently CURE won't show up on Amazon's radar until I have fifty reviews). You can ask your local library if they have a copy (or eight). But mostly you can recommend it to someone whom you believe would love it. Send a link to a kid who loves video games. Or someone who's interested in addiction. Or someone who gets lonely. (Okay, the umbrella's getting a little too wide now.) Any way you can help the book find more readers like this kid would be so greatly appreciated.

So long as there are kids like the one above reading CURE, I'll be happy. So long as you are reading the books that inspire you, I'll be happy.

And, of course, I'll always love your collective guts.

Hearts and thanks you's.

C

Tags: #CurefortheCommonUniverse
Zero judgement.

Zero judgement.

Cure for the Common Universe Ultimate Playlist

June 10, 2016

Let’s make book playlists a thing, shall we?

I’ll start.

I combed through my humble music collection and tried to find the perfect match for the theme and mood of each chapter from my book, Cure for the Common Universe. I listened to the final product, and it sounded . . . well, not-so smooth. So I trimmed and preened and swapped and replaced, and I think I’ve curated something quite listenable that will complement the book handsome- and/or beautifully.

There’s some St. Vincent in there. There’s also some Andrew Bird, of Montreal, Elvis Presley, Dan Deacon, mr. Gnome, Father John Misty, and of course, of course, a handful of iconic songs from video games.

I’ve made each song theme-appropriate and provided a relatively spoiler-free, Winnie-the-Poohish synopsis for each chapter as well as notable lyrics from each song, in case you’re wondering why in the hell I selected it.

I hope this playlist treats you well. No, wait, more. I hope these songs place your heart in a tiny ship and then sail it high above the clouds, beyond the lightning and the rainbows and the atmospheric pressure, and I hope it wins every battle fought along the way.

ā€œNah nah . . .ā€

-CMH

 

1.    ENTER PLAYER NAME
In which Jaxon meets a girl at a car wash
and seriously considers getting waxed

Song: ā€œKatamari Nah-Nahā€ from the Katamari Damacy soundtrack
Notable lyric: ā€œNah-nahā€

Ā 

2.    LOADING . . .
In which everything hangs on a video game debate

Song: ā€œLewis Takes Off His Shirtā€ by Owen Pallett
Notable lyric: ā€œI’m never gonna give it to you.ā€

Ā 

3.    TUTORIAL
In which Jaxon arrives in the desert
and gains a new name

Song: ā€œCrying in the Chapelā€ by Elvis Presley
Notable lyric: ā€œI’ve searched and I’ve searched, but I couldn’t find . . . the way to gain a piece of mind.ā€

Ā 

4.    GUILDS
In which Miles Prower is Guilded

Song: ā€œKatamari on the Rocksā€ from the Katamari Damacy soundtrack
Notable lyric: ā€œChoo choo choochoo choo choo choochoo choo choo choo choochooā€

Ā 

5.    NPCs
In which Miles meets his hero, his minion, his arch nemesis, his future love interest,
and Zxzord

Song: ā€œFeel the Lightningā€ – Dan Deacon
Notable lyric: ā€œCan you feel the lightning covering your skin; it’s a nightmare; ’cause you’re on fire.ā€

Ā 

6.    SAVE POINT
In which Miles learns there’s only one way to escape V-hab

Song: ā€œGood Nightā€ from the Final Fantasy VI soundtrack
Notable lyric: Sleeeeeeeeeeeepy

Ā 

7.    PRESS START
In which the game begins and Miles adopts an egg

Song: ā€œRun for Coverā€ by mr. Gnome
Notable lyric: ā€œGreed is here. Greed is here.ā€

Ā 

8.    RAGDOLL PHYSICS
In which . . . sports

Song: ā€œBit of Tongueā€ – mr. Gnome
Notable lyric: ā€œWanna piece? Here’s one; piece, here’s one; Wanna piece? Here’s one; Wanna piece of itā€

Ā 

9.    HIT POINTS
In which the Nest grows dark
and Fezzik tells some scary stories

Song: ā€œHeimdalsgate like a Promethean Curseā€ by of Montreal
Notable lyric: ā€œC’mon, chemicals!ā€

Ā 

10.  CHEATS
In which Miles takes a shower
and someone very special is smashed to death

Song: ā€œDigital Witnessā€ – St. Vincent
Notable lyric: ā€œPeople turn the TV on; it looks just like a window; yeahā€

Ā 

11.  PUZZLER
In which Miles masters the art of levitation
and Soup tries to remember ALL the swears

Song: ā€œLights Outā€ by Angel Olsen
Notable lyric: ā€œSome days all you need is one good thought strong in your mind.ā€

Ā 

12.  CURAGA
In which Fezzik tries to cure everything
and Aurora tells a story about her toe

 Song: ā€œOrpheo Looks Backā€ – Andrew Bird
Notable lyric: ā€œYou must cross the muddy river; where love turns to, love turns to fear.ā€

Ā 

13.  WORLD MAP

In which Miles learns about astronomy and astrology
and Dr. Mario makes an appearance

Song: ā€œFar Horizonsā€ from the Skyrim soundtrack
Notable lyrics: preeeeeeeetty

Ā 

14.  3 . . . 2 . . . 1 . . .

In which things get fast and ugly
and Miles is visited by the ghost of gaming past

Song: ā€œRise and Shineā€ by mr. Gnome
Notable lyric: ā€œWe ain’t got much to fearā€

Ā 

15.  ACHIEVEMENTS
In which Miles loses his armor
and Soup shows off his handiwork

Song: ā€œOrpheoā€ – Andrew Bird
Notable lyric: ā€œThey say you don’t look; ’cause it’ll probably disappearā€

 

16.  LOW HEALTH
In which Miles eats a doughnut in the Fairy Fountain  
and Fezzik gets romantic

Song: ā€œDearly Belovedā€ by Kingdom Hearts
Notable lyric: Looooooooovelyyyyyyyyyy

 

17.  SIDE QUEST
In which Golden Points become a thing
and Miles gets his love handle pinched
 

Song: ā€œPetroleum Tingedā€ – James Blake
Notable lyric: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerie

Ā 

18.  PvP
In which the Grouchy Burds utilize their shapes
and Aurora dies theatrically

Song: ā€œI Want to be Wellā€ by Sufjan Stevens
Notable lyric: ā€œEndless lights prey upon the lonely, prey upon the lonelyā€

Ā 

19.  GAME OVER

In which Miles is denied a second high five
and makes a terrible mistake

 Song: ā€œAn Ideal Husbandā€ by Father John Misty
Notable lyric: ā€œWOULDN’T I MAKE AN IDEAL HUSBAND?!ā€

Ā 

20.  EVIL ALIGNMENT
In which an epic battle is fought in a circle of chairs

Song: ā€œCome to Your Sensesā€ by Panda Bear
Notable lyric: ā€œAre you mad? Yeah, I’m mad.ā€

Ā 

21.  CONTINUE?
In which Miles lays in his bunk bed
and feels the universe expand

Song: ā€œNo Conclusionā€ – of Montreal
Notable lyric: ā€œTonight I feel like I should just destroy myself.ā€

Ā 

22.  HEART PIECE
In which there is toast and horchata
and Miles comes to an obvious revelation

Song: ā€œYa Heyā€ by Vampire Weekend
Notable lyric: ā€œOh, the motherland don’t love you; the fatherland don’t love you; so why love anything?ā€

Ā 

23.  EXTRA LIFE
In which Miles gets lucky
but not that lucky

Song: ā€œLucky 1ā€ by Avey Tare
Notable lyric: ā€œDie in a bed of shade; today you’re like the lucky one.ā€

Ā 

24.  FALLING THROUGH THE WORLD
In which the Grouchy Burds set off in search of their lost pet
and Miles Prower becomes Jaxon again

Song: ā€œNascenceā€ from the Journey soundtrack
Notable lyric: Looooooooonely

Ā 

25.  FLIGHT PATH
In which Jaxon traverses the infinite sandbox

Song: ā€œGet Olderā€ by Dan Deacon
Notable lyric: ā€œThis is the day; of the expanding manā€

Ā 

26.  HARD MODE

In which Jaxon has an unexpected date
and Soup evolves

Song: ā€œThe New Saint Judeā€ Andrew Bird
Notable lyric: ā€œEver since I gave up hope I’ve been feeling so much better . . .ā€

And Now For a Striptease of My Book (with early reviews mixed in)

May 17, 2016 in booook stuff, reviews

Before we commence with the interviews, the CFTCU music playlist, haunted foxes, a pajama party in the labyrinth, comic reviews from bed, and one mass reader intervention . . . I thought I'd tease the final version of my book while critics flatter the insides.

Feel free to play this sexy music while you scroll your way to ecstasy.

"Heidicker’s debut crackles with twitchy energy . . . a fun, absurdist romp through gaming culture, populated by zany characters and a quest narrative worthy of its own game." -Booklist

"I know actual teen readers who need this novel in their lives. CURE FOR THE COMMON UNIVERSE is more than just a great story, a fantastic, relatable protagonist, or laugh-out-loud gamer humor; it’s also a life-affirming look at what makes our lives truly epic, both inside and outside the gaming world." -Courtney Alameda (author of Shutter, librarian extraordinaire)

"It's funny, but waxes philosophical. It alludes to every great video game ever developed, but doesn't shy away from current problems in the gaming community (read: sexism). It dives into the typical YA romance, but happily lets that subplot take an arrow to the knee. It's got everything [from my list] of Things I'd Love Combined Into a Book One Day ā„¢." Brooks Benjamin (author of My Seventh Grade Life In Tights)

"A plugged-in young adult comedy about the pain of unplugging . . . perfect for teen gamers and readers who are fans of Jesse Andrews and John Green." -School Library Journal

". . . by the time the book ends, you'll have a completely different outlook on what you've just read . . . You feel [Jaxon's] pain, but at the same time the book subtly interrogates the whole awkward heroic nerdboy trope, until you finally find yourself asking, hmm, why is he the hero again?" Rahul Kanakia (author of Enter Title Here)

"I loved this book so much, for its irreverence and humor and cultural relevance, but also for the way it manages to have something really worthwhile to say about taking a hard look at yourself and tackling the difficult challenge of growing into a better person without ever being preachy. In fact, if you’re like me, you’ll burn through the whole thing in one or two sittings with a big smirk on your face and only a subconscious awareness of the profundity of the message. I genuinely cared about the flawed main character Jaxon, and I have to say the resolution to his story has an integrity that is matched by very few young adult novels." -Andrew Brumbach (author of The Eye of Midnight)

Check out more details here. Read some community reviews on Goodreads here,
and if you like what you see (or nearly saw), preorder on Amazon here.

Hope I've teased you just enough.

(Collects clothing)

CMH

Authors Who Dwell in Drawers - What to Wear

February 22, 2016 in poetry, videos, foxing bureau

I've been rummaging, dear readers, rummaging through every drawer in the valley. Alas, I failed to find any undiscovered writing talents . . . That is until I peeked in my very own costume closet.

I present to you Mr. C. Chambers. A true craftsman of language. By simply watching this video, you will drink deeply of imagery and rhythms and discover an ever-expanding palette of choices for your very own body.

Enjoy. I know you will.

Video credit: Brian Green.

Sound credit: the lovely acoustics of Breana Reichert's costumes.

P.S. The lights have minds of their own.

P.P.S. No cats were murdered by dogs in this video . . . even if it sounds like it.

Tags: #foxingbureau
Comment

Hashtagging Without Irony (and Other Illusions)

February 08, 2016

Full disclosure: I do not get a hashtag tattooed to my face in this speech.

Second full disclosure: there's no video.

I know, I know. It's both a shame and a relief.

It's a shame because the Q&A actually ran longer than the speech itself, and people asked some amazing questions, including how I use technology as a writer and whether a man who likes every picture on a woman's profile is trying to "mark his territory." Alas, those moments are lost to history.

It's a relief (to me) because my 5th grade Latin teacher just happened to introduce me. She tapped my best friend from high school for some material and he spilled every embarrassing story he could remember, including ones that involved nudity and a certain bronze bull in winter. Thus evaporated any chance I had of looking intelligent in front of language and literature grad students and professors. Sigh.

Anyway, the speech turned out pretty all right, so I thought I'd share it.

Molly Barnewitz, comic book afficienada, invited me to speak at her conference titled Confutati (or #Culture), which aimed to trace the impact of our ever changing media and its effect on contemporary discourse and self-representation.

(Fear not. I don't use words that big in the actual talk.)

Here's the speech. I know, lotsa text without much space. Yuck. Fortunately, I love you, so I broke it up with some totally unrelated, increasingly interesting, copyright-free pictures!

Yer welcome.

HASHTAGGING WITHOUT IRONY

(and Other Illusions)

Before I was asked to speak at this conference, I didn’t give a damn about hashtags. Now I think I may care about them a little. I’ll tell you why.

I started researching this speech in the most boring, writerly way possible. I Googled hashtags. I’ll spare you the history of the pound sign that preceded it, although if you’re into pure, unabashed geekery, I highly recommend you watch Hank Green’s video on the Octothorpe.

The history of the hashtag itself is pretty straightforward.

On August 23rd, 2007, a man named Chris Messina, who hilariously trademarked his name for some reason, tweeted a suggestion that the pound sign be used before groups as a way to narrow search results. This, he argued, would be far more efficient than firing a single tweet into the vast internet conversational war zone, hoping the message would reach its intended audience. One of Twitter’s founders, Evan Williams, responded to this tweet, saying it was too technical to catch on. (I guess he didn’t have faith in users being able to press the shift key and the number 3 at the same time.)

But then, of course, the hashtag’s use spread like wildfire . . . after it was used to report on the San Diego wildfire, naturally.

As with all new inventions, feelings about the hashtag were mixed. On one end of the spectrum, the hashtag became a hip new way of socializing (i.e. ā€œI just got some froyo #yum #froyo #bestdayofmylifeā€). On the other end of the spectrum the hashtag was perceived as yet another juvenile trend from the internet age that dulled the sharpness of our ability to communicate (#froyo).

Of course, like so many trends after they’re first introduced (comic books, movies, novels), what appeared like the degradation of culture had inherent value. The hashtag was nothing more than an efficient filing system for an increasingly messy communications arena. Hip trendsetters were merely insistent cataloguers, organizing a sliver of the supernova of new information, allowing users to access exactly what they desired. A person could search #hoverboard and save their child a cracked skull on Christmas morning.

The hashtag isn’t cultural erosion. It’s a librarian’s wet dream.

But that isn’t how it’s perceived most of the time, is it?

When finding a title for this speech, Molly and I had to be careful not to elicit too many eye rolls from the department. When I told a friend I was researching hashtags, without missing a beat, he said, ā€œThey’re for idiots.ā€

And he didn’t just mean kids.

It was only a matter of time before the older end of the internet spectrum adopted and started abusing the hashtag. One hip mom in her forties who wanted nothing more than to be like her teenage daughter (I’m sure you’re all friends with this woman on Facebook) started to spread the hashtag around her age group, and it quickly became passĆ© amongst the young, because now old people sounded just as stupid using hashtags as they, the young, once had.

I recently watched a puff piece where an interviewer asked Jon Stewart if he was ā€œhashtag happy.ā€ She wasn’t asking if he overused hashtags. She wasn’t asking if the work on his wife’s animal farm was something he wanted to file away in the Department of Records for all time. She was trying to connect with her audience in their forties and fifties, who were just catching on (wrongly) with how hashtags are used.

There was a brief window in there (and I’m not convinced it’s over) where just using a hashtag could make you appear at once incompetent to anyone over the age of twenty-six and desperate for attention to anyone under the age of twenty-five. And so our incredibly awesome new filing system was wedged into the comfortable space of irony, ensuring that the most mundane actions and acts of painful self-awareness would be filed away in the Department of Records in burgeoning terabytes of meaninglessness.

(As of January 29th, #ihatehashtags has 87,400 results on Google.)

But this isn’t a speech on the cultural history or significance of the hashtag. This is a speech about the tools we have available to us as writers and communicators and just how slippery they can become. In just five years, an excellent filing system can shift from super efficient to super trendy to super lame to super ironic. It’s how most things work these days, for better or worse, and unfortunately, how we’re perceived when using a tool dictates how we end up using them.

WHY WE NEED THEM

Ā 

So how do we use them? Wait, no, that’s a stupid question. We all know how most people use hashtags, and that is poorly. The real question, I suppose, is how should we use them? To create groups as a means to narrow our audience? Sure. But certainly they can serve a nobler purpose. We should (and occasionally do) use hashtags to inform people with lots of money and a public platform exactly how we feel about stuff.

Forget Nielsen. Forget polling. We’ve got hashtags.

And we need them. When it comes to people in power, there’s a whole lot of guesswork involved in how people spend their days, and it’s only briefly illuminated by voluntary box checkers or how many additional cans of Coke sell after a Superbowl ad airs. You’d think the measurements would be more exact in 2016, but they aren’t.

In case you’re unaware, the Nielsen Ratings are a measuring system that was created to determine how many people tune in to a specific television program at a given time so that networks can know how much to charge for commercials during that time slot and whether or not to keep the show on the air.

If you’re anything like I was before looking into this, you might be wondering if in this internet age, companies like NBC or Netflix can’t just look at their fancy network computers and see who’s watching what. The answer is, they can’t. That would involve collecting our personal data, and they can’t legally do that.

In steps Nielsen.

These measurements are far from perfect. When they first started out, Nielsen traveled from home to home asking average Joes and Joanns and Jo-x’s what they watched and then used a rough metric to approximate the audience size. Today, they select 5,000 households that they feel fully represents the 99 million people in America who actually own TVs and then install meters on their televisions to track what they’re watching. In other words, because I haven’t given Netflix express permission to track my data, I don’t have to worry about some executive giggling about the fact that while I was supposed to be working on this speech, I watched seventeen straight episodes of Gilmore Girls.

That’s a joke.

Maybe.

The point is there’s no way for you to find out.

This measuring system is how popular shows like Arrested Development and Firefly get canceled while American Idol ran into its fifteenth season. The Nielsen folks ask the wrong people what they were watching.

Enter the hashtag.

The Nielsen Ratings just announced, five days ago, that they were going to start using hashtags in their calculations of what people are watching. Obviously, they’re a little behind, like a great-aunt who makes a last-ditch effort to connect with you before she dies and buys you a first generation iPod.

For years, we’ve all known what they’re just catching onto. In the Neverland of the internet, everything is a little Tinkerbell that needs clicks instead of claps to stay alive. The hashtag is like a disposable wand that directs a message to the eight corners of the internet, trying to make us all believe in one thing.

Enough people use #froyo in a single day and it’s almost guaranteed that Hillary Clinton and Ted Cruz will be paying a visit to a froyo shop for a photo op. (Mike Huckabee will be there too, but not because he’s running anymore or knows anything about the internet; he just loves food analogies. Make up your own Bernie Sanders/free samples joke here.)

It’s interesting to think that we are in the rather unique modern position of having politicians listen to us directly for once, because they no longer have to guess at what everyone’s talking about.

I hate to say it, but presidential polls are even more inaccurate than the Nielsen Ratings when it comes to taking the country’s political temperature. Until recently, I was also ignorant as to how all this works, so I’m going to assume you’re all in the dark as well and quickly break polling down for you. Yes!

Pollsters obviously can’t ask people’s televisions how they’re voting, although I’m sure they could gather a few clues depending on what news organizations a household tunes into. No, instead pollsters must hand dial a list of citizens who have volunteered their phone numbers and then ask them how they’re planning to vote. Here’s the crazy thing: because of privacy laws, they’re only allowed to call landlines—phones that have to be plugged into a wall to function.

2016. Landlines.

As you might imagine, the only people around with landlines are older. This demographic is narrowed further still when the sweetest old people hang up on the pollsters the second they realize they aren’t speaking to their grandchild. This is why people who were sweating the polls and fearing a Trump presidency could breathe a little easier this week. Polls are unreliable, unless you’re trying to get people to rally around a candidate they otherwise wouldn’t believe could win.

Unlike polls or Nielsen ratings, the hashtag is like a ninja star straight to the heart of politics. All politicians watch the news. And the news, fortunately for us, acts a lot like that ā€œhipā€ forty-year-old mom who wants to be like her teenage daughter. News people pay attention to hashtags because they are trendy. This means hashtagging about your favorite show or your favorite candidate can actually make a difference so long as others hashtag about it too.

So the good news is we’ve got a wonderfully effective tool on our hands.

The bad news is we aren’t wielding it very well.

MAGICK

So why have I, a 33-year-old man, who’s straddling the fence of youth and the elderly, become so interested in the hashtag all of a sudden? In order to answer that question, I have to abandon technology completely, and talk about its polar opposite—magick. And no I don’t mean the staged illusions of David Blane or Chris Angel. I mean Magick, spelled with a ā€˜k,’ moonlight and madness, babe of the abyss, give Mother a heart attack, Alan Moore’s got your soul in his beard, Magick.

I’ve actually been on a bit of a quest for the past couple years to find a universal definition of Magick and fortunately I have so far been unsuccessful. Once I find this definition, I will wither up and die. (I just decided that. Maybe it will come true.)

Among the many definitions for magick, I have found the following:

  • Arthur C. Clarke’s ā€˜Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.’ (Meh. I think we all got over that with the sixth iteration of the iPhone)
  • Magic is the work of the subconscious. (too Freudian)
  • Magic is art or an extended fiction. (too obvious)
  • Magic is a disease of language. (we’ll come back to that)
  • And finally, from the dictionary: ā€˜Magic is the power of apparently influencing the course of events by using mysterious or supernatural forces.’

Let’s work with this last one. I’m just going to assume you all already know that magick is inherent in everything we do, especially as writers. The verb to spell (as in C-A-T) was derived from casting a spell. Spelling something correctly will make your spell more effective. Also, studying your grammar—derived from the word grimoire, a book of magic—can make a lot more people pay attention to you on Facebook.

We are all casting spells on each other—constantly. I’m casting a spell on you right now by using my larynx to vibrate the air with commonly understood letter combinations in order to make things come to life inside of your head. (#librarianswetdream) This type of magick isn’t restricted to the auditory realm, of course. A few pixels on your phone can make your stomach flutter or plummet. The right hashtag at the right time can make you donate your last ten dollars to a cause. There is no physical contact in these situations. No one’s stabbing or embracing you. We are all transformed by lights and vibrating air.

This process has become less mysterious in our modern age as we come to learn about how the human brain functions, but it’s still fairly amazing that our proverbial tongues are connected to each other’s proverbial heartstrings. Unfortunately, it’s all become so commonplace in our daily lives that we don’t think of it as special anymore.

A big part of that must derive from a feeling of helplessness. We’re all aware that we’re able to cast large spells by combining our collective desires or outrages into a digital tidal wave of feeling so big that people with money and power transform how they behave.

The problem is that our signal is almost always lost in the noise.

DARK MAGICK

There are dark and light sides to all magick, even hashtag magick, and I do not say that ironically.

There are organizations today that can cast much bigger spells than everyone on this campus combined. They’re called advertisers. They are the most powerful magicians of our time, and that, I’d like to go on record as saying, is bullshit. (Thanks, Cindy.) With a wave of their bank accounts, they can make everyone in the country think the exact same thing at the exact same time and make it stick.

If you need a test of just how effective this magic is, try this. Sit down and write a list of every important historical woman you can think of. Next to it write a list of every commercial jingle you can remember. Which list is longer? (I’m not saying Rosalind Franklin is more important than Tasting the Rainbow—oh wait, yes I am saying that.)

Naturally, advertisers adore hashtags, not only for their trendy values but for their ability to measure potential customers. Our lovely library filing system is mostly being used to sell cars and toilet paper and fried chicken and emasculating energy drinks. The dark side of hashtag magic is making us jigglier and less satisfied and greedier and all the bad things you read about in fairy tales.

LIGHT MAGIC

 So what is the light side?

We all know the hashtag can achieve much loftier goals than advertising. With #activism it can be used as a little awareness machine. It can make #Kony2012 the greatest super villain on Earth or #bringbackourgirls play on the lips of dozens of celebrities or #icebucketchallenge the absolute apex of advertising and noble causes and irony. And this a good thing. By merely being on the internet, we’re all granted the same healing magic as the dark magic of the advertisers. Collectively, we can fill the internet with important things. We can make more hearts beat for Alan Kurdi, the drowned Syrian three-year-old. We can do the news’s job and point out how many black people are murdered by police officers every month. We can—ahem—generate awareness and have money funneled toward these issues and try to combat injustice.

So. Light and dark. It’s pretty obvious what to do, right? Just use hashtags for light magic. Dump a bucket of ice water on your head and attach that little eight-pointed wand, and it will tug on the many heartstrings of the internet and this will cure ALS.

Simple, right?

NO WONDER WE’RE IRONIC

 Well, of course not. Nothing can be that simple.

Not only do we run the risk of sounding like idiots when we use hashtags, but even when we find a solid reason to use them, #bringbackourgirls for example, we eventually have to sober up to a pretty devastating realization: our well-meaning hashtags don’t do much.

Hashtags in the end are nothing more than illusory magic, just like a David Blane special. It’s a big fireworks show, and those fireworks have only one message: WE CARE. We care that your daughters and sisters were abducted. We care that your children are drowning. We care that there’s a man who seems solely responsible for the enslavement and rape of young people in the Congo.

I hate to bum you out, but those girls were never returned, the Syrian refugees have yet to be accepted into our country, and KONY, if he is the villain that video made him out to be, is still at large. What’s even worse is when we start to learn the nuances of a situation that couldn’t be captured in 120 characters.

There’s a reason we never saw:

#KONY2012WATCHOUTTHISCREATORISAPUBLICMASTURBATOR

or

#icebucketchallengeyourfriendstodumpwaterontheirheadswithoutellingthemwhytheyredoingitorthatmostoftheproceedswillgotoourceo

or

#bringbackourgirlsunlessittakesmorethanacoupleofweeksinwhichcaseAmericanswillprobablyforgetallaboutitandyoucanjustkeepem

The only tangible effect was that for a short time we got to feel real, real good about ourselves. This type of magick is dangerously effective. In the fairy tales, it’s called a glamour. An illusion. And it works very well. I have plenty of relatives who believe every time they buy a Starbucks latte, they’re somehow helping African children. Brave souls.

It’s no wonder we resort to irony. We have to protect ourselves from sounding stupid or being humiliatingly mistaken in a very public venue. You can’t be mocked if you’re already mocking yourself.

We say, ā€œI care!ā€ Then we glance at the audience of the internet and say, ā€œUnless you don’t care. Or this is something stupid to care about. Or if you have evidence that proves I shouldn’t care about it. Y’know what? Never mind.ā€

But irony is our own worst enemy. It’s too safe. It’s like dispelling our own magick before it pulls on its first heartstring. Advertisers and politicians are immune to this feeling of vulnerability. They have entire departments to fire if it doesn’t work out. So they continue to blaze on and gobble up all of the attention.

It’s no wonder we’ve become such ineffective magicians.

A DISEASE OF LANGUAGE

So let’s say hashtags are dead. Let’s say the U’s department heads and my friend are right and that hashtags are for idiots and worthy of nothing more than an eye roll.

How often do you click on hashtags to see who else is hashtagging about that topic? Do you ever hashtag your own posts so people will be able to find it more easily, thinking oh what a good librarian am I?

Maybe the death of the hashtag wouldn’t be a huge loss.

But there’s definitely something to be learned from the rise and fall of the little eight-pointed wand. People with lots of money profited off of a communications tool while we became embarrassed with it, ensuring that all of our favorite shows would be canceled and our least favorite politicians would poll well and show up everywhere we turned.

Why?

I can’t answer this question, because I’m only one person, but let’s ask ourselves . . . why? Why did we become so embarrassed with something so efficient?

The answer will be important because whether or not the hashtag is dead, something else is coming. Another communication tool. And it will involve words, which irrevocably involves magic.

This is where the disease of language comes back in.

I don’t want to tell you to use more hashtags. I just want to encourage everyone, especially myself, to learn how to see through things. To see through hashtag advertisements, through well-meaning hashtag activism that doesn’t actually do anything. To see what’s behind the language. What is the intent? What is the value? What is a hashtag campaign really trying to accomplish? What are you really trying to accomplish?

It’s our responsibility to become so searingly good with language, to have such clear intent and focus, that the irony melts away.

No matter what happens from this point forward, no matter how much noise is out there, no matter how helpless things seem, we still have to work. We have to be better with language and communication tools than corporations with millions of dollars to throw at it.

And if you ever feel really overwhelmed by the noise and that you can’t conjure the spells that will effect change, to tug on the right heartstrings in the right direction, I encourage you to take a drive down to Provo and read the terrible billboards along I-15. I’m sure you’ll gain some confidence.

Thank you.

           

             

Comment

Fourteen Names I Should Have Tattooed to My Body

February 01, 2016 in speech

About a week ago, I gave a talk about writing in a community for the Writers and Illustrators for Young Readers kickoff party. It was a delight. During the Q&A session, I had the names of fourteen people who were instrumental in my being published tattooed to my body. That was also a delight . . . for everyone but me, at least.

Some of you were wondering what that looked like.

So here's the video (tattooing/Q&A begins at 24:15):

A quick thanks to Brooke Kelly for "artfully injuring" me so well. And apologies to Korey Hunt. In the video, I joke about not having his name tattooed to my arm because it wasn't on the stencil for some reason. HOWEVER, I talk about him in the speech and added his name, as you can see in the final product below.

Finally, a huge, gushing thank you to Breana Reichert, who shot the video and gave a beautiful introduction that set my nervous heart to rest. If there's one true thing in my book, it's on the jacket cover. She is the love of my life.

Aaaaaaaand here's a picture of the final!

Tags: WIFYR, #cureforthecommonuniverse
Comment

Barrowings (or What We Found in the Graveyard Part II)

December 19, 2015

Here we are again. 

You can't keep us away.

For those of you who feel uncomfortable venturing into the garden of those who have passed, please read my intro to part one. We mean no harm. And where we're headed, little harm can be done, after all.

This is what we found in the graveyard.

killing field of the dolls (on the walk there)

killing field of the dolls (on the walk there)

Lots of room for post-humous accomplishments

Lots of room for post-humous accomplishments

an agreement set in stone, and yet . . .

an agreement set in stone, and yet . . .

searched for door handle. did not find door handle.

searched for door handle. did not find door handle.

streaked with saltwater . . . or tears

streaked with saltwater . . . or tears

and the best name award goes to . . .

and the best name award goes to . . .

Till next time, dearies . . .

You know where we’ll be,

C &

Tags: barrowing
Comment
um, Jason.jpg

Authors Who Dwell In Drawers - Jason Dickerson

December 01, 2015 in poetry, videos

I have friends, dear readers. I have crazy talented friends. (Note the lack of comma.) But instead of spreading their work around the internet, these friends keep their talent to themselves for the most part, hidden away, tucked in drawers . . .

A part of me is grateful. If they were to send out their pieces, my work would wither in comparison. 

So it is beyond my better judgement to introduce you to one of my talented friends today. His name is Jason Dickerson. He's a poet.

Sing his praise in the comments if you'd like.

Comment
Prev / Next

CMKY WRITES


DELIVERED STRAIGHT TO INBOX

Sign up with your email address to receive updates. (I promise updates about my kitten Lucifer Birchaus Morningstar will be kept to a minimum.)

We respect your privacy.

Thank you!

LATEST POSTS JUST FOR YOU:

  • March 2025
    • Mar 31, 2025 SSFYF deemed one of the best books of the 21st century (so far)! Mar 31, 2025
  • October 2021
    • Oct 5, 2021 SSFYF The City audiobook now available! Oct 5, 2021
  • September 2021
    • Sep 4, 2021 A couple of stellar interviews about The City Sep 4, 2021
  • August 2021
    • Aug 30, 2021 Out Tomorrow: SSFYF: The City and the SSFYF paperback! Aug 30, 2021
  • April 2021
    • Apr 28, 2021 Lena Headey is bringing Scary Stories for Young Foxes to TV Apr 28, 2021
    • Apr 6, 2021 GHOSTS OF WEIRDWOOD haunting children now! Apr 6, 2021
  • February 2021
    • Feb 23, 2021 EXCERPT from FOXES 2 (and a wonderful interview with Betsy Bird)! Feb 23, 2021
    • Feb 12, 2021 GHOSTS OF WEIRDWOOD cover reveal! And THIEVES for $2.99!!! Feb 12, 2021
  • January 2021
    • Jan 27, 2021 Cover Reveal: SCARY STORIES FOR YOUNG FOXES - THE CITY Jan 27, 2021
  • October 2020
    • Oct 26, 2020 HOLY SQUIP, I STARTED WRITING FOR THE NEW YORK TIMES Oct 26, 2020
    • Oct 12, 2020 Listen to this brilliant, spooky podcast: Fuse 8 n’ Kate w/ Special Guest Christian McKay Heidicker and The Spooky Old Tree by the Berenstains Oct 12, 2020
    • Oct 2, 2020 Scary Stories For Young Foxes ebook is on sale for $2.99 through Halloween! Oct 2, 2020
  • August 2020
    • Aug 23, 2020 SCARY STORIES FOR YOUNG FOXES audiobook (narrated by yours truly) Aug 23, 2020
  • July 2020
    • Jul 7, 2020 THE DESPERATE AUTHOR (Getting Good on Low Time and Resources) Jul 7, 2020
  • June 2020
    • Jun 25, 2020 My Newbery Honor Speech Jun 25, 2020
  • May 2020
    • May 18, 2020 Glowing Reviews for Thieves of Weirdwood May 18, 2020
  • March 2020
    • Mar 15, 2020 Virtual Author Visit -- Scary Stories for Young Foxes Mar 15, 2020
    • Mar 11, 2020 Announcing THIEVES OF WEIRDWOOD (out in less than a month!) Mar 11, 2020
    • Mar 4, 2020 Newbery Honor Roundup Mar 4, 2020
  • January 2020
    • Jan 29, 2020 As Serious as a Golgathursh (video) Jan 29, 2020
  • December 2019
    • Dec 16, 2019 The Tale of Little Miss by (ahem) Beatrix Potter Dec 16, 2019
  • November 2019
    • Nov 11, 2019 Foxy Answers to Kit-Centered Questions Nov 11, 2019
  • October 2019
    • Oct 25, 2019 Foxy Answers to Grown-Up Questions Oct 25, 2019
  • July 2019
    • Jul 30, 2019 Survival Tips for Humans Venturing Into Scary Stories for Young Foxes Jul 30, 2019
    • Jul 24, 2019 A few Foxy things before the book launch Jul 24, 2019
    • Jul 2, 2019 The SCARY STORIES FOR YOUNG FOXES Book Trailer Is Here! Jul 2, 2019
  • March 2019
    • Mar 4, 2019 Book Giveaway and the Best Email I've Ever Received Mar 4, 2019
  • January 2019
    • Jan 23, 2019 WALLFLOWER made the short list for the Bram Stoker award! Jan 23, 2019
    • Jan 15, 2019 Pods on Pods Jan 15, 2019
  • December 2018
    • Dec 17, 2018 Behind the Scenes of ATTACK OF THE 50 FOOT WALLFLOWER Dec 17, 2018
  • October 2018
    • Oct 31, 2018 Cover Reveal: Scary Stories for Young Foxes Oct 31, 2018
  • September 2018
    • Sep 11, 2018 ATTACK OF THE 50 FOOT WALLFLOWER (soundtrack) Sep 11, 2018
  • August 2018
    • Aug 31, 2018 SAY YES TO THE GIANTESS (Attack of the 50 Foot Wallflower sneak peek) Aug 31, 2018
    • Aug 24, 2018 How to Survive a SHiVeR Aug 24, 2018
  • February 2018
    • Feb 12, 2018 INTERGALACTIC BUY A KID A BOOK DAY IS FINALLY HERE!!! Feb 12, 2018
    • Feb 7, 2018 THROW YOUR ARM ACROSS YOUR EYES AND SCREAM Cover Reveal! Feb 7, 2018
  • June 2017
    • Jun 22, 2017 On Originality Jun 22, 2017
    • Jun 13, 2017 Happy Paperbackiversary, CURE FOR THE COMMON UNIVERSE! Jun 13, 2017
  • April 2017
    • Apr 12, 2017 The DeBeardening Apr 12, 2017
  • February 2017
    • Feb 26, 2017 A Bunch of Adults Sit In a Room and Talk About What Kids Should Read Feb 26, 2017
  • June 2016
    • Jun 29, 2016 Pajama Party in the Labyrinth Jun 29, 2016
    • Jun 23, 2016 The Five Best Read-Aloud Books for Grown-Ups Jun 23, 2016
    • Jun 18, 2016 Countdown to Cure Jun 18, 2016
    • Jun 10, 2016 Cure for the Common Universe Ultimate Playlist Jun 10, 2016
  • May 2016
    • May 17, 2016 And Now For a Striptease of My Book (with early reviews mixed in) May 17, 2016
  • February 2016
    • Feb 22, 2016 Authors Who Dwell in Drawers - What to Wear Feb 22, 2016
    • Feb 8, 2016 Hashtagging Without Irony (and Other Illusions) Feb 8, 2016
    • Feb 1, 2016 Fourteen Names I Should Have Tattooed to My Body Feb 1, 2016
  • December 2015
    • Dec 19, 2015 Barrowings (or What We Found in the Graveyard Part II) Dec 19, 2015
    • Dec 1, 2015 Authors Who Dwell In Drawers - Jason Dickerson Dec 1, 2015
  • November 2015
    • Nov 9, 2015 Barrowing (or What We Found in the Graveyard) Part I Nov 9, 2015
  • October 2015
    • Oct 29, 2015 Lost in a Beard Review Oct 29, 2015
    • Oct 11, 2015 INTERVIEW WITH VALYNNE E. MAETANI Oct 11, 2015
    • Oct 2, 2015 MANIC PIXEL SCAVENGER HUNT WINNERS (AND FER REALS COVER REVEAL)! Oct 2, 2015
    • Oct 1, 2015 WELCOME TO THE MANIC PIXEL SCAVENGER HUNT! Oct 1, 2015
  • September 2015
    • Sep 30, 2015 CURE FOR THE COMMON UNIVERSE COVER REVEAL! (KIND OF!) Sep 30, 2015
    • Sep 21, 2015 LOST IN A BOOK REVIEW – THROUGH THE WOODS Sep 21, 2015
    • Sep 20, 2015 I HEART WEDNESDAY ADDAMS (ON TINDER) Sep 20, 2015
    • Sep 20, 2015 AN EXCESS OF LIGHT Sep 20, 2015
    • Sep 19, 2015 THERE ARE NO MARSHMALLOWS IN CAMELOT Sep 19, 2015
    • Sep 19, 2015 THE GARGOYLE AND THE GROTESQUE Sep 19, 2015
    • Sep 19, 2015 THE WORM AND THE ANGEL Sep 19, 2015
    • Sep 17, 2015 THE DARKLINGS Sep 17, 2015
    • Sep 16, 2015 INTERVIEW WITH AGENT JOHN M. CUSICK Sep 16, 2015
    • Sep 13, 2015 INTERVIEW WITH CHILDREN'S BOOK EDITOR, CHRISTIAN TRIMMER Sep 13, 2015