“Where do you get your ideas?” is probably the most asked question a writer is ever going to hear. And it’s a completely understandable one. How did Stephen King come up with Christine, a homicidal car that kills its owners? How did JK Rowling come up with Harry Potter, a kid who goes to a school for wizards? How did Stan Lee come up with Spider-Man, Bob Kane come up with Batman, Shuster and Siegel come up with Superman?
And, more importantly, how did they take those ideas and turn them into a story?
Ideas are everywhere, and ideas are- generally speaking- nothing special. Everyone has them. Quite often, when it comes to writing, people have the SAME idea, at the same time. Why do you think Hollywood comes out with two volcano movies in the same season, or two giant asteroid movies, or two earthquake movies? Ideas float around, just waiting to be plucked from the air and developed into something special- and it’s this development that decides how good it’s going to be.
I could have thought of Skulduggery Pleasant, after all, and set it in a world OF talking skeletons, where everything is magic and the fantasy overtakes the reality. Who knows, it might even have been good- but it wouldn’t have been the Skulduggery we all know today.
So the important thing, the really important thing, is what you do with the idea once you have it.
BUT- that’s not what I’m going to be talking about today. I’m here to talk about the ideas themselves, and where they come from.
Clive Barker once described the inside of his head as an attic. And in this attic, the walls are covered with posters. These are posters of every movie he’s ever seen, every book and comic he’s ever read, every song he’s ever heard. There are posters from history, from legend, from fairyales and from dreams. There are posters from his own life, his own experiences. His attic is FILLED with these posters, and they’re plastered on top of each other and beside each other, layer upon layer upon layer.
And here and there, some of the posters get torn, and frayed. Posters get ripped. And when that happens, he gets to see part of the poster underneath, and a little of the poster underneath that. And so suddenly he’s looking at a book he once read when he was twelve on top of a movie he’s just seen, combined with a dream he once had about a song he once heard.
And THAT is where ideas come from.
Different elements of different things combine to make something new. Skulduggery Pleasant is not the first walking skeleton in fiction, after all. Off the top of my head, there is Ghost Rider, Jack Skellington, Death (from the Terry Pratchett novels), and a character from a video game called Grim Fandango. I was aware of all of these things when Skulduggery came to me, but the idea of him didn’t come from ANY of these things. The idea of him came from his name, which told me who and what he was. The name Skulduggery Pleasant told me he was a skeleton detective- I didn’t come up with a skeleton detective and then look around for a name.
Of course, the books have a lot more ideas in them than good old Skulduggery, and some of them I even know EXACTLY where the idea came from. Serpine’s hand, for example, came from the Nick Cave song “Red Right Hand”, one of the coolest songs ever written. Other ideas come into existence out of sheer necessity.
Valkyrie’s reflection, for example. I started writing the book, way back in 2005, and the reflection wasn’t a part of it. I was writing a story about a 12 year old girl who sneaks out of her house and ditches school in order to spend time with a skeleton and find out who killed her uncle. She was getting into trouble in school, and she was having arguments with her parents. Every time she returned home, they’d have another argument- and that’s not what I wanted at all.
I wanted her home life to be warm, and fun, and funny. I wanted her parents to be crazy in love, and a little bit crazy. But I could write about none of that, because they were all spending their time arguing.
So I got to roughly halfway through, and I realised this wasn’t working. I needed to do something. The first thing I did was to have this story all happen during the summer holidays, when Valkyrie wouldn’t have to go to school. This cut down on SOME of the arguments, but not all. I needed something else, something bigger. I needed her parents to NOT miss her when she was gone. I needed a stand-in, perhaps, I needed a... a reflection.
The moment I thought of her reflection taking over her life when she was gone, my problems were over. Now she could be gone for days on end, and no one would know. I came up with the rule that she absorbs the reflection’s memories because I didn’t want her to miss out on school-work, and also because it was an entirely logical move to make.
Not only did the reflection solve a load of problems, it also offered up LOADS of story opportunities. It changed the course of the series, as you have all seen. The reflection is changing- it is growing. I know plenty of you have your own theories about what will happen to the reflection and I totally understand why you would think that. So far, you’re all WRONG, but I totally understand why you’d come to that conclusion...
Heh.
Now, when you get to the sixth book in a series, coming up with ideas is totally different to writing the FIRST book. Most of the elements are already there- they already exist. But you still need new ones.
Such as the whole Death Bringer thing. I’ve had that in mind for YEARS, and over that time, it’s changed. The more I wrote about Necromancers, the more I examined their powers, the deeper I got into their philosophy, the more I changed who and what the Death Bringer was. I needed certain things to happen to certain people in certain ways, and the ideas flowed from that.
Necessity, as they say, is the mother of invention. If you truly NEED something, you WILL find a creative way to do it.
Er, hopefully.
The honest truth is, there is no satisfactory answer to the most popular author question ever- and I don’t think there needs to be. People ask me it all the time, like they’re waiting to hear the secret, like once they KNOW where the good ideas come from, they’ll be able to write that amazing book they know they’re capable of.
But the idea isn’t the important thing. The important thing is the work, and the effort, and how you take that simple little idea and turn it into something special. And all THAT will only happen when you actually sit down and write the thing.
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And now my life is ruined... joy... I have fufilled my drunken ambition :D
Dragona, it's :
Supercalifragilisticexpialidoceous.
I checked on Microsoft WOrd.
OK, welcome back Dragona
*grins happily whilst facing life destruction*
Mary-Ellen, THE MUPPETS MADE IT BETTER!
Ok, thanks Sarthacus for correcting a word no one knows how to spell :D
bolt u know mary?
why is ur life ruined??
No way, as much as I respect the Muppets, the Queen original is wayyyy better than any covers.
The things you say when your pretending to be drunk :S
and dragona?
what do u mean DRUNK?!
i'm still on u, u know...
and i want riddin a horse back ride not a drunken horse back ride...
I know Sarthacus
Yes, from a while back.
microsoft solves all problems .. exept for toy bird problems
BISMILLAH!
Oh hi Flo... I was pretending to be drunk I think it was last night... and I said if I told you I loved you then it would ruin my life... and I've done it... so it is ruined :D
i see that u ave ur old picture again sarthacus
bolt u changed ur pic back!
mary, what did u just said?
how has it ruined your life??
Nice old pic Sarthacus... better than the other ones...
Its not my fault that I have been unable to be on here in ages.....and once again, everyone forms a pack and I'm a little leaf that just blows off and people talk about them behind their backs and I need to defeat villians on Spiderman game btw.......I was at a premiere, one week off....too much homework, 5 days off....busying about with secondary school(sorted now) 2 weeks off....
Christian Malcoms coming to my school tommorow as part of a schools sports thing
Because I can tell your talking to me less and less... unless it's because your checking for email...
bolt i really missed that pic
I said "BISMILLAH!"
dragona, u r not drunk r u?
mary, r u an islam?
y'd u said bismillah 4?
Do I look drunk? If I were drunk I would be making silly things my life ambition...
I'm having to practise this Responsorial Psalm for church on Sunday and it has all Jewish words in it aswell.... gawwwsh
im not talking to you less and less im just trying to stay away from the light there is way too much of it here.
BISMILLAH, line from Bohemian Rhaspody!
Dragona, you look very drunk! :P
Oh ok Flo... glad you've said that now... plenty of light in Florida... and I've just realised... FLOrida... LOL how fitting!
is that so, mary?
r u a christiane?
sory if i spell that wrong
I am Catholic....
kallista wanna join me horseback riddin dragona?!
weeee!!!
right, ok mary...
sory bout that..
I'm not drunk... I'm only drunk on... happy...
Oh No :O
Hi Kallista...
NOOOOOOO!
why me ?
Fine Kallista... you can have one too...
*grins happily*
I have done my drunken life ambition...
what's wrong mary?
*jumps on Dragona*
Mee tooo
@knight
Someone's hacked my facebook account! :O
I'm Cathlic to Mary ..
Ok M-E lol...
*has knight on one arm, M-E on the other, Kallista grabbing onto his back*
And lets gooo!
I may be a loser, but I'm the coolest loser you'll find :P
WWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
I'm not anything except for a Tarsist and whatever the name of that religion is that Flo told me about that worships pigeons...
Naughts and Crosses?
PIGEONISM!
Yes... that Flo...
*sleeps*
Pretending to be drunk was kinda fun... good way to pass the time... I might do it again someday...
Im bored
PIGEONS... not turkeys... your Thanksgiving has gone to your head :P
ok heres our grid ...
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you go first replace the 0 with a x or o
u go kallista!
wow!i ve never had a double horse back ride b4!
this is gonna b fun!
WEEEEE!!!
Im gonna draw a good picture, scan it, save it, post it :D
M-E, get drunk...
*hands her bottle of beer*
good way to pass the time...
dragona r u really drinkin?
Its gonna be a celeb
YAY! happy thanksgiving y'all!
Sure! :D *drinks beer*
UNDERAGE DRINKING! :S
:D <----me before
:S<-----me now :P
xS<----actually, me now
Course I'm not drinking... hi Lizzy...
see ya...im gonna go drawe
byee xx
Heey, I've been curious about this for a while, and I can't figure it out:
Does Skul have ear bones? Y'know, ossicles. And does he use them?
hi Dragona, bye Mary-Ellen
Me yesterday: :( x12222222882438293832382823892438972348793248972438972438972348973248792348324872438924389324978249733824924973
Me today: :D XD
so what is everyone doing for Thanksgiving?
i was drawing electra on the plane while thinking of jokes to amuse you.....its really dodge when i look at it now :/
If I WAS drinking... then I wouldn't have said what I did... I would have said something about cheese pickles, or something to that nature...
Lol Flo... they were quite good jokes, we were just in no mood to be amused...
I am lying here on my bed
I am sitting downstairs on the laptop not doing much but listening to happy songs on my Ipod...
Snow snow, glorious snow... why is it falling now!?
huh...
Anyone on now?
hey, it's snowin at ur country?
how nice...
i wish i could c the snow...
they look soo soft...
I am now listening to James Blunt - Stay The Night... why is it under happy songs?
It 72 degrees,
zero chance of rain...
In my case...
It's -72 degrees,
100% Chance of snow...
hello?!
hi thrice!
hahahaha good 1 kallista!
Of course it's snowing... it's yorkshire... we're famous for getting snow like a week before anyone else... it's just what happens...
dragona if ur tired horse back riddin me just say so ok?
congrates kallista
dam'm thing, yours
lol Kallista *removes trolleys wheels* naughty trolley!
you get these back when you start to behave
g2g
BYE!!!
hey guys, what's jaded?
bye thrice
*fastens a steering wheel on the trolley, and tyres*
GO CART!
*starts driving it*
Weeee!
Bye Flo...
Not me... I'm happy at the minuite... let me stay that way...
flo's goin, aww, bye flo!
comment with us again ok?
*turns trolley around corner at 20mph*
Weeeee!
hey guys common, what's jaded?
Bye Flo ....
I'm the angel of death >:D
Yeh Flo don't leave again...
*hugs Flo*
Please don't...
If Nicolette is the angel of death... what am I?
*she only gets run over once because Dragona crashes into a car, does 10 backflips and lands on roof, skids across the road on trolley frame*
*sparks go flying as the trolley frame creates friction with the ground*
*slips into an alley way and does chimney jump up onto roof*
*sits loooking at the moon waiting for some lonely person to strike*
Happy Thanksgiving, Master Derek Landy!!
:]
Happy Thanksgiving everybody else!!
*howls at the moon*
No I'm not a wolf :P
*shrugs*
It's Thursday night... I'm going to get virtually drunk...
*gets bottle of beer and downs it*
you people
*shakes head*
Im on holiday :D
Whooooooooo...ooo..ooo
*stumbles*
I have suceeded my life ambition... people think it's sweet but I think it's stupid!
*looks up*
Hi again Flo... this is what I'm like when I've had noooo beer at all!
*does a drunken dance*
I feel good... nenenene
I know that I would now... nenenene
So good, boom boom,
So good, boom boom,
Diddlybum!
Du du du du duu!
*stumbles and trips over table*
Happy Thanksgiving, Kallista!!
Happy Thanksgiving, Dragona!!
Happy Thanksgiving, Florence!
Is anyone on while I'm doing my drunken randomness?
Looks around...
Stuff it... cba to pretend to be drunk...
*lonely man walks past and slouches against wall crying*
*I stand and make sure daggers are secure in staps on legs*
* I take a bow from quil and loads the bow placing it to my side before dropping off the building and walking towards the man*
dragona stop dancing!
i think i'm gonna b sick!
I'm no lonely... I'm 244444442232322332932 million teddybearfied...
*the man looks up to me and smiles a sad smile whilst crying*
*I smile a sympathetic smile and crouch down next to him comforting him*
*once he becomes happy I slowly slip a dagger threw his heart killing him painlessly before he can feel the pain again*
*I stand and walk off into the distance after saying a short prayer*
Happy Thanksgiving, Nicolette!
Happy Thanksgiving, Knight!!
~Skyril stands around wishing everyone she sees a Happy Thanksgiving~
Ich bin happy jara alt...
Is that a different language or drunken gibberish??
thnx sky!
i agree with sky dragona
mmm... nice chocolate bread!
all alone!
echo!
echo...
echo...
*climbs up a skyscraper and jumps*
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
*rememebers she forgot her parachute*
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
flo!
It means I am happy years old in german... but it's also drunken gibberish...
~Throws a trampoline under Florence before she crashes to the ground~
that gotta hurt...
~Then dashes to the nearest traveling mattress salesman, grabs on and throws it where I calculate Flo will land~
*grabs one
*wakes up from being drunk and catches Flo*
*fallen of as dragona catches flo*
oww...
alone~!
Gireal
padudatpatitatpaduttat~
YEAH!
what's a gireal?
I walk along the empty car park my footsteps barely silent in the eirie nighttime silence.
There are a few random cars here and there that I figure have either been teporarely left for the night of ditched completly.
I look around into the empty night and slip into an alley way. I then chimney jump between the walls before landing gracefully on the roof in a crouching position.
I get up and walk over to the edge and sit my legs dangling into oblivion. The darkness inside me stirs as I sence the presence of a tortured young soul make his way over to my direction. The thing with my nature is i never had to look for tortured souls, they always came to me.
The hanson young man ran crying over to the wall slamming against the bricks tears staining his hansome face as the moonlight turned his blonde hair white. I feel great sympathy for the poor boy as I gracfully stand and make sure my daggers are secure. I take an arrow from my quil and load it into the bow before securing it back in place and dropping down.
the man looks up to me and smiles a sad smile obiosly tring to resist the tears. I smile a sympathetic smile and crouch down next to him wiping his tears and whispering to him everything will be fine.
I feel his sobbing stop momenteraly and stroke his hair with one hand whilst reaching for my dagger with the other.
I slip the dagger painlessly threw his heart and out again and let his body go limp. I say a short prayer and lay his body gently underneath shelter from the rain.
I walk away into the nighy not feeling bad about what I have done. The boy is happy now , all thanks to the angel of death
I saved someone's life... in the middle of being drunk it isn't that bad... it seems to have woken me up a bit... I am not drunk now...
*bounces up again*
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
I want to have a cool name...
ah darn i didnt refresh...
thanks for catching me.....i wanna go again
*climbs up skyscraper*
*takes off using the power of awsomeness, catches Flo in the air and lowers her to the ground*
and i wish u've said that u wanted 2 save flo instead of just jumpin around like that and make me fall dragona!
but we all cant hv those thing can we now...
No more jumping... please...
I don't need to tell you... part of my job description that I created for myself :P
i agree with dragona 4 once...
grrrr......
Lol knight...
u and me, u and me...
havin a good time~
*points towards Florida*
and Flo somewhere over there...
yoalelayolelayollu~
y r u pointin at flo?
oh...
i get it
Because you said something like "you and me r having a good time", but Flo is on here as well somewhere...
it was a song, idiot!
g2g now byeeee
as if i'm gonna sing that 2 U!
anyway, did u know the song?
bye flo!
talk 2 u soon!
*hugs Flo*
Bye... please don't leave this blog... when you come back to england please come back on again...
I know the lyrics of it, but I don't know the tune, I was joking when I said that...
do u know the tittle of it?
u really fancy her dont u...
So?... it doesn't mean anything
hey focus!
title of song!
remember!
i dont hv much time!
I don't know the title... our music teacher made us sing to it when we didn't even know the tune...
isnt it cause of the turkey kallis?
ur teacher ask u 2 sing a modern song?
lol Kallista ... just remain calm
Hi Kallista...
it's ok kallista
u really REALLY dont know the tittle dragona?
Hi Nicolette...
Yes he did knight, he makes us sing a modern song at the end of each lesson...
I'll know it once you say it knight... it's just not coming into my head...
hahahaha, it's ok kallista..
we can always comment 2 morrow...
aw, dragona, can u at least write the lyric?
I remember that bit knight... but nothing else, we sung it before I had a memory attack last time I had one, it made me forget it... it's just my normal sort of memory that keeps that line in my head... it's just one of them that you remember...
Lol Kallista... calm down and stuff your face with turkey... :P
yeah, calm down kallista...
i know what it feels like
*gets turkey leg, shoves it in Kallista's mouth*
Lol 20 pounds...
u go dragona!
kallista, no i'm not!
just used 2 it that's all...
Kallista it's thanks giving !! enjiy yourself !!
Have fun!
We all have to leave soon anyway so you wont be missing much ....
Now Byeeeee :]
Night all gtg now
Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Am I brave?
*looks around in silent room*
No?
bye nicol
First sleep in a new duvet ... mmmm nice ..
Night allllll!!!!! :D
yeah kallista...
dragona's gonna b goin soon and so do i...
u wont miss anythin, so chill!
night nicol
You all know what to do if this blog gets full, right? I know it won't tonight but just checking... you never know...
Anyway, Night all...
*hugs Flo*
Night...
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