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The Very Inspiring Blogger Award of the Zombie Apocalypse

Very Inspiring Blog AwardLong ago, Ellen Gregory–fellow writer, blogger, and all-around excellent human–bestowed upon me the ‘Very Inspiring Blogger Award.’  In return, I bestow upon her this expression of gratitude:

Thanks, Ellen :)

As this award appears to be a vehicle for revealing seven pieces of information about oneself, I have unearthed these random facts…

Seven Items I’d Bring to a Zombie Apocalypse

1. A Pair of Sturdy Hiking Boots

Hiking Boots

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Perhaps one day you’ll dash out to pick up the dry cleaning, only to have a sudden zombie apocalypse cut off the flow of gasoline and drive what remains of humanity into tribalism and banditry.  The closest survivor enclave could be over in the next state, leaving you no choice but to walk there.

Is this a situation that calls for: a) a pair of comfortable flip-flops, or b) hiking boots, with rugged soles like monster truck tires, and sturdy enough to kick a path through waves of shambling zombies without getting one’s toes gnawed?

For the fashionable, yet practical, survivor, there’s only one answer.  And since hiking boots happen to be my everyday footwear of choice, if a zombie apocalypse were to break out, 1/7 of my preparations are already complete.

2. My Smartphone

I have a smartphone app that caches the text from every Wikipedia article, allowing me to carry in my pocket a repository of all human knowledge.  The GPS could easily guide me to any survivor enclave, and with the camera, I could take photos of zombies and post them on social media with some of the classic captions like “invisible sandwich” and “I see what you did there.”

And let’s not forget a smartphone’s ability to play music.  Who doesn’t need groovy jams on a road trip?

“But your smartphone wouldn’t work anymore,” people might say.  “Zombies are dumb and would chew through all the power lines and stuff.  There would be no electricity or functional cell phone towers.”

But if we can suspend enough of our disbelief in a fictional work to accept the premise of the dead rising to devour the living, then we can surely extend it enough to include wireless service because, hey…imagination :)

3. A Clean T-Shirt

You never know when you might find yourself at an event with a stringent dress code.  Showing up in a grimy shirt that a zombie had torn and half-eaten would no doubt be the faux pas of the social season.

The Sun Wearing Sunglasses

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4. Sunglasses

Outside during daylight hours, sunglasses shield my eyes–even when the sky grows swollen and dark with rain.  A zombie apocalypse is unlikely to change this.

5. My Fiction

A writer needs to overcome distraction, so why should a zombie apocalypse be different from a cat pawing at our keyboards?  I’d find a way to keep writing…

…probably not a zombie apocalypse novel, though.

6. A Zombie Defense System

I’d also need an instrument of zombie-repulsion.  If I let my hiking boots do all the work, my leg muscles would overdevelop until I resembled a pair of tree trunks crowned by a spindly body and sunglasses.  The obvious solution is a weapon that works out my arms so I look proportioned by the time I arrive at the gates of the survivor enclave.

“You can’t enter,” the gate guard shouts.  “We have no more vacancies.”

“Well, crap.”

“Wait a minute.  Is that a clean t-shirt?”

“Why, yes,” I reply, modeling the shirt.  “Yes, it is.”

“Well, come on in!  We’re about to have caviar.  You’ll fit right in.”

So just what is this super-weapon with astounding powers of upper body development?

Nunchaku

PD image via Wikimedia Commons

Nunchaku.

Simple and durable in construction, this compact weapon packs small and requires no accessories to maintain full functionality.  But laser sights do look pretty cool in movies and stuff, so I’d just have to get them custom-installed with any potential nunchaku purchase.

Should the zombie apocalypse strike before then, I guess I’ll make do with a spray bottle of Zom-B-Gone.

7. A Backpack with Lots of Pockets

A zombie apocalypse means zombie apocalypse loot.  To sustain myself on the trip to the survivor enclave, I’d need a backpack with lots of pockets to hold all my Tic Tacs, burritos, and spray cheese in a can.

And if I can find one made from a material strong enough to protect me from the biting of zombie teeth, easy enough when considering the gum problems most zombies would likely have, the backpack becomes a multipurpose item–a desirable property in any piece of zombie apocalypse equipment.

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At this point, I’m supposed to tag some other bloggers for the award.  This one’s been going around for a while, so I wouldn’t be surprised if every blog I visit has already been tagged, and probably more than once.  Even so, I’d like to spotlight at least a couple of the blogs I like:

A Scenic Route – Kirsten’s farther along with her revision than I am, but since we’re both working through Holly Lisle’s How to Revise Your Novel course, her experiences with it are helpful.

Searching For SuperWomen – This is a brand new blog, but there’s already some pretty good stuff here pertaining to women and geek culture.

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There are many Very Inspiring Bloggers out there.  Who among them have inspired you?

The Hidden Dance World

Except for The Dresden Files and the first Twilight book, which I reviewed here, I haven’t read much urban fantasy.  Not out of any dislike of the genre–it’s just how my reading habits have unfolded over the years.

But I think I have a sense of the genre’s possibilities.

I’ve also never seen any dance films like those exemplified by the Step Up series.  But after seeing a number of movie trailers, reading various capsule reviews, and consulting learned scholars, I’ve realized something…

Urban fantasy fiction and dance films have a lot in common.

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Lather: The Twinkle Jackson Story – A Round-Robin Tale, Chapter Two

image via Laird Sapir

Last year, some of my writer friends banded together to fight crime take turns writing an epic saga, The Octopus Knows.  Each writer contributed a chapter on their blog, and together they discovered a harrowing drama replete with mystery and glittering pageantry.

My academic obligations prevented me from participating at the time, so I missed out on the fun.  Now everyone is collaborating on another story, and this time I’m able to contribute.

As the universe itself is a rather structured place, it follows certain rules.  This narrative effort is no different:

1) each writer must pick up the story where the last person left off and continue it on their own blog, and

2) provide a link back to the person who wrote the entry before theirs as well as a link at the end of their chapter directing readers to the next person on the list.

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Random Thought of the Day

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

Lao-Tzu

Since going back to college, I haven’t had as much time to write as I would like.  I take a notebook with me to school, and during idle moments before and between classes, I write what I can.  Over time, it’s added up to quite a bit of raw material that’s worth revising, including six short stories I want to release as a collection.

But finding the time to revise all this material has been another matter, since it’s not as easy as whipping out a notebook in whatever location I happen to be at the time.  I need, like, a desk and my computer and ceramic wizard and stuff.

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The Next Big Thing: My Turn

And so I reach forth to summon my blog from the Beyond, where it has languished for too long in silent obscurity:

Earlier this month, the generally excellent Ellen Gregory tagged me in one of those blog things where people tag each other and stuff.  I had been searching through dusty tomes of arcane lore seeking powerful knowledge with which to resurrect my blog, but the tag thing promises to be much easier.

It’s called The Next Big Thing–a vehicle in which we are to answer ten questions regarding our current writing projects, such as…

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There’s Something a Myth: Psyche and Cupid

image via SodaHead

Recently in my college English class, the instructor gave us an assignment: write an explanation of who Psyche is in mythology and turn it in for extra credit.  Since mythology and extra credit are like the chocolate and peanut butter of the academic world, I availed myself of the opportunity.

After surveying my handiwork, I realized the content would be a pretty good fit for this blog.  My current fiction projects draw inspiration from mythology in general–Chinese and Norse mythology in particular.  Exploring the timeless tales of heroes and gods seems like a good use of Writer Time™.

After all, what would these ancient stories be without the realms of perilous wonder in which they take place?

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The Algebra of the Damned

Where does the time go?

When last we journeyed through realms of perilous wonder, I unveiled my mad scheme to go back to college and get a degree.  This summer I turned mad scheme into bold action, taking not just one, but x+5=7 algebra classes.

Each class condensed a semester’s worth of knowledge into a five-week period.  While I was able to keep up with some fiction writing beneath that workload, unfortunately the blog languished this summer.

It’s the 21st century.  Why can we not implant knowledge directly into our brains, Matrix-style?

Me:  Whoa…I know algebra!

Master Algebragician: Show me.

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I Was a Middle-Aged College Student…

I is a College Student (image via zazzle.com)

…except by “was,” I mean “am.” Starting next week, I will become something I once was, for a brief time, and never thought I would be again.

A college student.

Sometimes our journey through life is a placid river voyage, with serene waters to guide us, and gentle changes in direction that are visible long before we approach.

Other times it is a blind rush through tangled undergrowth, thorns tearing at our flesh, while scavengers stalk us from the shadows, lured by the scent of blood dripping from wounded dreams.

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The Versatile Blogger Award: My Turn

When the incomparable Tami Clayton tagged me for the game that spawned These Questions Three, she also nominated me for the Versatile Blogger Award.  As with the Liebster Blog Award, rules must be followed so that interdimensional beings do not awaken and devour our world:

  • Thank the person who nominated me.

Thanks, Tami!

  • Include a link to his/her blog.

The astute blog visitor will notice I already linked to her blog when I thanked her.  I’m efficient like that.  You should see my sock drawer–there are also pants in there.  If I need socks, chances are I probably need pants, too.

Dark Wings of Mister Flappy

In the tradition of the recently-renamed Curse of the Devil-Possum–now with provocative photo illustration–comes another horrifying tale of an invader from another world.  Read on, gentle blog visitor…

image via The Cimmerian

One Saturday afternoon I sat in my office at work, toiling at my desk.  Out in the hallway, a thing darted through the air past my door.

I looked up.  What was that?  Some kind of flying organism?

But having work I wanted to finish before going home, I shoved my curiosity aside and began toiling once more.  And once more, the Thing in the Hallway™ darted past my door, this time in the other direction.

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