Over the last couple of months I have found myself on a more-than
interesting little journey. So far I have learned all sorts of things
that I had not thought of or not given sufficient thought to. And so
here go - the first of a string of posts that shall be documenting what
it is like as an author being published on the small press scene.
So how was the story born?
One of the things I toy with for inspiration is browsing websites such as
Ralan
to see what potentially interesting anthology markets might be calling
for submissions. I came across one that was seeking horror stories set
in the Confederate States in northern America. This idea intrigued me
and I scribbled various thoughts but they did not get beyond my writing
journal at the time.
I subsequently took on some post-graduate studies in writing at the
University of Canberra. One subject was a project to undertake an
independent writing project. I decided this was a good opportunity to
explore my fledgling ideas for a horror story set on a plantation within
the Confederacy.
Developing the piece saw me exploring aspects of life within that place
and that time, leading me to a rice plantation rather than the
stereotypical cotton plantation. I had a supervisor at university who
kept on eye on my project and she put me onto a quite valuable source,
transcriptions of interviews conducted in the 1930s with surviving
former slaves. This provided a wealth of information for developing a
style of voice.
I was also intrigued to learn of what was at least a phase of slave
owners bestowing names on slaves, that were sourced from things like
classic literature. This in turn lead to character names like Cassie
(Cassandra), Ulee (Ulysses) and Pompey.
Years before I had read in a historical novel about a startling
punishment on a slave plantation which involved the use of a cat - the
feline not the cat o' nine tails. I subsequently came across other
references to that and similar punishments. It seemed dark enough to
warrant an adapted use of the same in my story. A reader of an early
draft of the story, described that scene as completely absurd and
unusable.
There is a scene with an attempted rape. The same reader above, was
infuriated, declaring that I was merely attempting to titillate and
therefore the story was 'unpublishable'. I did not go into rape in any
light manner. But this was intended as a horror story for adults. And
there is a perverse side of me that enjoys proving others wrong.
The setting in a southern state also provided another aspect I thought
full of prospects for engaging the senses - venturing into the swamps.
In the end the swamps did not feature as much as I had first intended
but it was still an interesting piece of landscape to explore, seeing as
I have never seen one other than on the television.
This proved a fascinating experience for me to be writing about this
particular environment. And as a 'true' speccie fiction head, the
supernatural simply had to enter the piece.
At the end of the day, I finished the novella, received a High
Distinction for the content (but marked down a little on some other
aspects - grrrrr) and the adventure was pretty much over for the time
being.
Stay tuned for Chapter 2.
In the meantime, here are a couple of links - an Amazon link for
worldwide distribution (but more details on other options shall be
detailed before long) and for my Australian friends, a link to obtain an
autographed version (should you be interested in my scrawl across the
otherwise virginal white paper).