{"id":194,"date":"2008-11-08T13:33:00","date_gmt":"2008-11-08T21:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.rifters.com\/crawl\/?p=194"},"modified":"2008-11-08T13:33:00","modified_gmt":"2008-11-08T21:33:00","slug":"so-if-im-done-why-do-i-still-have-this-queasy-lump-in-my-stomach","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.rifters.com\/crawl\/?p=194","title":{"rendered":"So if I&#8217;m done, why do I still have this queasy lump in my stomach?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Two weeks of edits. Two weeks of no exercise, skipped meals, late nights, and cats who either don&#8217;t understand that a 3:00 a.m. feeding should allow them to wait a little past their usual 8:00 a.m. breakfast slot while their exhausted can opener tries to sleep in a bit, or who simply reject that premise on general principles.  Merciless hungry claws hooked through my internasal septum at 8:05 because a novel outline that was supposed to be done in fucking <i>August<\/i> was still making my agent go <i>huh? <\/i>and <i>By the time they get back to earth I have no idea what&#8217;s going on<\/i> in October.<\/p>\n<p>What we got here is a <i>Blindsight<\/i> spinoff; a thought-experiment on the nature and evolution of Singularities, past and future; a cast of characters who don&#8217;t understand their own actions (one of the themes of the book is that it&#8217;s neurologically impossible to understand our own true motives; the best we can do is make guesses after the fact); all told through the eyes of a man whose brain is literally being rewired throughout the course of the story.  Oh, and we also got a subversive Biblical allegory in which angels, Christ figures, Tempters, and God all have hard-sf underpinnings, and in which the only route to salvation is to <i>lose<\/i> your soul.  If you&#8217;re not at least a little confused by then end, I&#8217;m not doing my job right.<\/p>\n<p>Still, I can sympathize.  Agents the world over would probably quail at selling any book which asserts that the ending of 2001: A Space Odyssey was too obvious.<\/p>\n<p>But I think I&#8217;m done.  I&#8217;ve tried to cover all bases:  three opening chapters; a two-page Coles-Notes bullet list on Why The Singularity May Not Work As Advertised; three separate outline\/pitches\/teasers ranging from 400 words to over 7,000.  (And let us take a moment here to acknowledge the beta-reading skilz of Dave Nickle and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.escapingthetrunk.net\/\">Madeline Ashby<\/a>, the latter of whom literally rewrote my 10K outline in less than 3K &mdash; by, in her words, turning <i>Solaris<\/i> into <i>Transformers<\/i>.  I had to fatten it up again a bit to hide the decepticons, but watch this woman:  notwithstanding the whole Goat&#8217;s-Head-Soup motif on her blog,  she will go far.)<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know if it works now.  I don&#8217;t know if my agent will like it; I don&#8217;t know if he can even get it out there before the whole fucking publishing industry packs it in for their annual two-month Christmas vacation, or if anyone in today&#8217;s economic climate would buy a book that tells them how much worse everything is going to get.  But there&#8217;s nothing much I can do about that now, and I have other duties piling up that will more reliably pay the bills.<\/p>\n<p>First things first, though.  I&#8217;ve just completed my first 16K run in two weeks or more.  I am about to take my first shower in almost that long. Now I am going to gorge on cr\u00e8me pumpkins and reread Watchmen, and tomorrow I will be attending a Swedish vampire movie of unknown pedigree.   I am going to take this weekend <i>off<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>If I&#8217;m feeling especially decadent, I may even change the fetid litter box of my deranged and hostile cats.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Two weeks of edits. 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