Yes, the rumours (and, er, the announcement in the back of a few books) are true- 2012 will see my second trip to Australia and New Zealand for a Skulduggery tour. I will spend two weeks in August- from the 6th to the 20th- going around meeting the Minions-who-talk-funny and signing whatever they have to sign. The first few days will be spent in NZ, then off to Oz. Details, such as exactly which cities I'll be visiting, shall be forthcoming as soon as I have them. I actually have no input into where I visit because my publishers do all the arranging, and I just go where I'm told to go.
My last tour, in 2010, was a huge success and every single day I was startled by the reaction. It was exhausting, with an astonishing amount of travel, but so worth it.
When I get back home, I have a little over a week to recover before the Ireland/UK tour kicks off. We're going to be doing something different this year- instead of heading over to the UK for 10 straight days, I'll be heading over for three weekends in a row. The plan is to pack as many signings in as possible on days when none of you will have school or college or work, so hopefully you can come along if you haven't had a chance to before. Again, further details will be available once I have them.
And now for something completely different...
How did you enjoy World Book Day? I know, I know, different countries have World Book Day at different times of the year, and some countries don't have World Book Day at all, so, the very term itself is kind of misleading... but ANYWAY...
I had a very good World Book Day, thank you very much. I was over in London with a bunch of other writers for a huge webcast thingy that was broadcast to three quarters of a million students across Ireland and the UK and, I don't know, possibly elsewhere. We each had five minutes onstage, which isn't a whole lot of time. I ended up talking about my dogs, for some reason. It was manic, but amusing.
Behind the scenes, however, was where the real fun was taking place. Put ten authors in a room, especially authors who write for young people, and after a while things are going to get slightly odd. And when a camera comes out to record interviews? Oh dearie me. I'm sure they'll be posted on worldbookday.com soon enough, so you can watch as responsible adults (such as me) turn into immature kids as we try to make each other laugh. Fun and games galore with Andy Stanton and Steve Cole and Chris Bradford, while Cressida Cowell looked on in astonishment. Eoin Colfer wasn't above having a bit of a lark himself, but Holly Webb and Jeremy Strong did the wise thing and stayed well away from the rest of us. Jacqueline Wilson, meanwhile, must have wondered what the hell was going on.
To end the webcast, we all trotted back onstage to meet The Duchess of Cornwall. I'm completely ignorant about all things royal family-ish, and I may have forgotten to stop chewing gum when I was shaking her hand. But I DID smile and say "pleased to meet you", so that was something, wasn't it? At least I didn't have my hands in my pockets, like Ronan O'Gara did when the Queen met the Irish rugby team.
Which, I have to say, I think is hilariously dim.
Annnnnyway...
I've been on TV quite a lot lately, and it's all thanks to World Book Day, so thank you, World Book Day, for interfering with my writing week. I was on the Alan Titchmarsh Show, which most of you know about, and then I was on Live With Gabby on Channel 5 a few days later, then I was on Elev8 on RTE yesterday, and on Tuesday morning I'll be on Ireland Am on TV3...
Good GOD. I'll be sick of myself, I swear I will.
And I can't even get away from myself in newspapers, either. The Guardian asked me to list my ten favourite villains from YA/children's fiction, and you can see if you agree with me by clicking here http://www.guardian.co.uk/childrens-books-site/2012/mar/01/derek-landy-top-ten?newsfeed=true .
( I didn't include any of MY villains, because obviously mine would be best, and I'm far too modest to proclaim that in a national newspaper.)
Okay, that's enough babbling. It's 2:30 in the afternoon and I haven't eaten anything yet. Must make lunch.
Oh! One last thing! Take a look at this video- http://www.standup.ie/index/ - which promotes standing up to homophobic bullying. I mean, life is hard enough to get through without bullies making things worse, and the only decent thing to do is stand up for your friends when they need you.
And NOW I'm going to make lunch.
Saturday, March 3, 2012
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Mist: OK, Remnants is playing, happy?
Nagier: Yep.
Mist: Good.
Bye, Jo, bye Trust.
Release me
No remnants were ever found of it
Feeling the heart vile with every fake smile
Though no evidence was ever found
It never went away completely
I tried to welcome the unholy sound of it
Another day gone, another night's drawn
Dark forces pull me underground
That never went away completely
How can I feel this empty?
I will not recover this time
This loneliness is killing me
Will I never know peace of mind again?
I don't believe it, I can't achieve it
I think I know it's just another sign
That never went away completely
Terror is coursing in me
(I can feel it inside of me, it's in diligent watch on everything)
Dreading the final moments where I have to dream and
(It's a silver hold on my belief, just waiting for the moment when I)
Feel you die
In asylum, I live a lie
Don't you know I'm in love with you and I wasn't ready
For asylum, relive a lie
To let go, now it's dragging me into your grave
Your asylum, forget the lie
Overcome by the feeling
That I won't get to join you in time
For the loneliness is killing me
Death's images are all around again
They're right behind me, they're gonna find me
Judge me for my mortal sin
That have enveloped me completely
I know I'll never know a peaceful night again
Afraid they'll hear me, they don't fear me
Punishment for me of a moral crime
The debt was never paid completely
Terror is coursing in me
(I can feel it inside of me, it's in diligent watch on everything)
Dreading the final moments where I have to dream and
(It's a silver hold on my belief, just waiting for the moment when I)
Feel you die
In asylum, I live a lie
Don't you know I'm in love with you and I wasn't ready
For asylum, relive a lie
To let go, now it's dragging me into your grave
Your asylum, forget the lie
Overcome by the feeling
That I won't get to join you in time
For the loneliness is killing me
In the end there will be no suffering, more suffering
In the end you will find out everything, not anything
In the end you may question your belief, what belief?
In the end you will realize finally how you were saved
This has gone on too long
No more demonic dreams
Destroyer, come tonight
Because the memory is killing me
In asylum, I live a lie
I let go, now it's dragging me into your grave
Your asylum, relive a lie
Overcome by the feeling
That I won't get to join you in time
(When not with you)
This world is not fulfilling me
Don't make me live in asylum, I live a lie
Don't want to live in asylum, I live a lie
Don't let me live in asylum, I live a lie
Oh no! My comment vanished!!
Noo!
Now how will anyone know that I said I was bored?!
IT VANISHED AGAIN!
NOW THEY WON'T KNOW THAT I SAID THEY WON'T KNOW I SAID I WAS BORED! NO!
Infection solo!
Please, nice blogger.
Please don't kill my comments. Please? Pretty please with die on top?
OK, I'll stop commenting until someone else comes on...
...Maybe.
*is stepping away from the computer for a bit*
I'll be back in half an hour to an hour or so... Bye for now!
Oh, yay. Now I really AM on my own...
Hmm...
EVE! Please get on.
Or Sparky.
Or Nix.
Or Shadow.
Or Val.
Actually...
Or Izz.
Or Star.
Wow, you said my name first after Eve.
I'm flattered.
Sparky!
Um, yeah. Well, I was just listing things. You seem to be highly ranked in my mind.
...Shut up, I didn't mean it like that.
Listing people, not things...
*giggles*
You are such a turnip.
It's an honour.
*pushes him into the shallow part of the lake*
*get up and walks onto land again*
Turnip?
*gets
Turnip.
I call people turnips.
It's a thing.
*shrugs*
OK.
...You have a wasp in your hair.
CUCUMBERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh, god...
No I don't.
But if I do, please get rid of it, I'm not good at bugs or arachnids...
You don't.
But I was hoping you'd fall for it.
It'd be funny watching you run around before you realized and then pushed me in the lake again. xD
...Hello?
Oh well.
I'm alone again.
My comments were vanishing earlier.
First time it's happened to me.
Hi! I'm back! Can't actually read yet. Now getting ready for bed... But still here!
We begin our hunt tonight,
I feel the power course as the creatures take flight,
For the kill is close and I,
Will be satisfied,
For the smell of fear tonight,
Is an ancient lust that will no be denied,
You're mine!
For the Animal's soul is mine,
We will be completed right before your eyes,
I have no control this time,
And now, we both shall dine,
In Hell tonight!
And the Animal's soul is mine,
The world around will never hear your cries
And unholy crime,
And now, we both shall dine!
In Hell tonight!
Sorry...
Hey derek, the hound in the story with sparky and josie's characters, was that a reference to "the hound of the baskervilles"?
Ah, I love The Animal. It's one of Disturbed's best songs.
Ever.
Oh, good, you ARE here.
The hound, in the story with sparky and josie's characters, was that a reference to the hound of the baskervilles?
You think we're supposed to know?
Hi Sparky!
Hi Mivao!
Do I not exist or something?
Guess what Sparky?
I'm on chapter 18!
...I had to eat dinner and take a shower in between my reading.
Sorry Mist, but you were already here before and after I left and came back...
But, Hi Mist!
Ah good. I do exist.
gtg again, bb in 2 mins!
*looks back at cliff*
Very picturesque...
Don't.
Never mind... Back now :P
I know.
Good. You SHOULD know.
And Val would most likely kill me for not stopping you.
Eh, you would drown if I didn't stop you...
That's true...
That it is.
*watches wasp land on Sparky's head*
...Uh...
*freezes*
Please kill it.
*slowly walks forwards*
Um...OK.
*hits wasp*
...Well...at least it's dead.
But now you have wasp guts in your hair.
Lake.
*shudders and dives into the lake*
umm... sorry but I'm going back to reading now...
I'm still checking in though, and commenting on anything that has to do with me, something that I have to say, or commenting on what someone else said... okay then. STILL. HERE.
*opens book and starts reading*
*laughs as Sparky dives in*
...
*waits five minutes*
...Uh.
I'll wait 2 more minutes. You should have it all out by then.
*swims out and runs fingers through hair feverishly*
Is it all gone?
*stops reading*
Hi Jakro.
*reads some more*
*inspects hair*
Yes. But now you have seaweed in it.
*blanches and pulls seaweed out*
How 'bout now?
All out.
Wait, turn around...
*turns around*
*pushes Sparky into lake again*
*splashes out and tackle Zath*
*rolls away and jumps into lake*
*looks around at water*
...Please don't shock me.
No promises.
*slowly walks back in*
Please don't shock me, please don't shock me...
*pulls out camera and takes photos of the cliff*
Like I said, picturesque.
*gets out of lake*
I thought you'd shock me.
You know, I've never been shocked before.
I like nature... as in trees and animals and flowers and the earth... the weather? Not unless it was a nice breeze on a warm day. :P
Back to reading.
Well you have now.
*grips his had and shocks him lightly*
*frowns*
Bugs. Don't like bugs.
*start reading again*
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!
*falls backwards into lake*
That hurt.
Even if it was lightly.
Wuss.
This hurts.
*grips his head and shocks him really, really hard*
*stands there*
...Huh. That didn't hurt at all...
Maybe it works in reverse for me.
3...2...1!
???
Oh, it's delay- ARGGH!
*laughs*
*falls back into lake*
I...can't...move...ow...
OK. remind me never to ask you to shock me again.
Again? No, I never asked you to shock me in the first place.
Remind me never to ask you to shock me.
*is smiling at the two of you*
By the way, I'm on chapter 19 and am almost half way through the book already. :)
*continues to lay there*
Like, I literally can't move.
one more thing... I'm sitting on a bench leaning beside a tree next to the lake and reading while listening to you guys playing around. :)
*goes back into the book*
Derek can you please come to Tasmania when you visit Australia, little ol' Tassie rarely gets anyone cool.
Yay. I can feel again.
*sits up*
Wow, that hurt.
*struggles up and tackles Sparky into the lake again*
I can always shock you again.
*shrugs*
I think I like being shocked.
*pushes into water again*
*shrugs back and shocks Zath unconscious*
Oops...
*pulls him out of the water so he doesn't drown*
*wakes up on land*
Ow...
*looks up from the book*
Sparky, stop hurting him. That's mean.
*reads more*
No, I like being hurt!
Again!
Yes Hope...
Well, no, I like being shocked. Being hurt isn't so good, but being shocked is fun!
*looks around and finds self walking up the cliff*
Uh...
*turns around and starts walking back to the lake*
*turns around again*
*again*
Aw…
*struggles up*
Don’t jump off the cliff.
*looks up then sighs*
Whatever is okay for you...
And please Sparky, don't even think of that!
*faces the lake and sits on the bench*
*stands up*
*sits down*
*stands up again*
Should I get out my extra sticky sticky tape?
It's extra sticky!
*sounds like random guy on TV ad*
*bench shakes*
Sparky, you do realize that I'm sitting on this bench, don't you?
It's okay for you to sit, but please make up your mind about it.
I thought your bench was under the tree, mine's in front of the lake.
*sits down, gets up and lies under the bench*
well, I said next to the lake, beside a tree... if that counts.
*shrugs from under the bench*
"David: Are you ready to use some dirty language with me, Chicago? Brother bands are welcome, c'mon. Here we go.
All the people in the left wing-?
Crowd: F*CK!
David: And all the people in the right wing-?
Crowd: F*CK!
David: And hefty in the underground-?
Crowd: F*CK!
David: Find myself Stupified c'min' back again',
All the people in the people in the high rise, F*CK!
Singer from Chevelle: All the people in the projects, RUAGH!
Singer from Taproot: And all the hefty in the bodio, F*CK!
David: I find myself Stupified c'min' back again!"
Combined Stupify by Disturbed, Music as a Weapon Tour 2008.
???
*kneels down and looks under bench*
Sparky, are you OK?
Not even a little.
*sighs*
What's wrong?
Really honestly, no idea.
Ah. I was in that situation a month ago.
And you tied me to a tree...
...*sighs and puts the book down*
Sparky, if somethings wrong, please tell us. You know I don't like it when my friends are sad. It makes me sad and not in the mood to do anything but try to make you feel better. And if you don't know then... listen to some music. Music always helps me when I'm in a mood.
Yes! Listen to Perfect Insanity by Disturbed!!
I'm just trying to help.
?
I was thinking more of a calmer song... I'm not sure what song though...
*is thinking*
...
I don't know what it is.
Genuinely.
We know.
Still, listen to Perfect Insanity by Disturbed.
I'll get you a link.
Little Wonders.
Please listen to this... I hope you like it.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HhZ1BdMtw_Q
? um, is that the same song I just sent?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OMJVcAXiudY
Please listen. :D
YES.
*looks at Hope from under bench*
...Freaky.
OH. MY. GOSH!!! :O No way! :D
What?
Do we like the same songs?
Cause, I was thinking of this song earlier...
I was actually singing to it earlier today and I thought you should sing it.
Sparky and I thought of the same song at the same time.
NO. WAY.
I was thinking of that, too!
...
PERFECT INSANITY!
That's so weird, Sparky!
It is...
Tomorrow. I'll sing it tomorrow. I wish I could do that one with music though. It would make the song sound nicer. But it's okay if I sing it without music. As long as it's okay with you.
PERFECT INSANITY!
Urgh.
Someone say something.
Please?
are you going to leave me to talk alone again?
*sigh*
OK then.
*smiles sadly at Mist*
I'm sorry Mist, but I think that song's not in my fave genres. I'm sorry.
Your choice.
*groans*
*shrugs*
I don't care. None of my friends like metal.
*pumps fist in the air relentlessly and starts playing Ten Thousand Fists on iPod*
Are you dying now, Sparky?
What is it, Sparky?
Is it the fact that we thought of something at the same time, or the other thing that you can't describe?
Don't know how much I can take,
Sleeping thoughts inside me wake,
I've lost what was within me,
Oh sweet insanity...
{{AWESOME GUITAR SOLO}}
I don't know.
It feels like something is eating at me from the inside out.
Like guilt, but different.
*plays Indestructible on iPod*
Oh yes.
Oh, that feeling.
That'll pass in a week or so if it only started today.
You'll get used to it.
It started last Sunday...
And if it doesn't pass in a week you'll be stuck with it for a few years.
Like me. O_o
4 years and counting.
Not helping Zath.
... if you can't describe it, then I don't know how to help... :S I'm sorry Sparky... I wish I could help.
i have that feeling four 4 or 5 years
Life is good.
I need to remember that...
My feelings are one of the prime reasons I listen to Disturbed.
David Draiman:
That's what the music was meant to do, make you stronger than you really are. Feel strong, feeling invincible, feel indestructible. Believe in something as opposed to believing in nothing. Spread the sickness. Infect the world.
They're music keeps me feeling strong.
I can't be happy if you're not happy. :( It doesn't seem fair. In a way...
Hi Nix. That was a shock.
I will remember that.
I have to.
*gets up and hugs Hope*
I get that to. I can't be happy when someone is sad, it makes me feel bad.
Yeah. Life has friends and family who care about you. Like me and Val and Robin and... a lot of other people.
*gets out from under the bench*
Zath, you dedicate.
Yay! You got first! :)
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I am indestructible
(Indestructible)
Indestructible,
Determination that is incorruptible,
From the other side a terror to behold,
Annihilation will be unavoidable,
Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible,
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible master of war!
Indestructible, Disturbed
Sorry, I'm in a quoiting mood.
Really?
Thanks.
Page goes to Sparky and Eve.
Oh... *smiles gently at Sparky*
Not in the mood, huh?
Mmm.
*walks up the to edge of the cliff and sits on bench there*
*walks over slowly and sits down beside Sparky*
*collapes onto grass*
ma
*looks at cliff*
...Where did this thing come from anyway?
Blogland.
If you say it's here, it's here.
The only proper permanent fixture is the lake.
The other things appear when you want the, but the lake is always there.
*sits down on the other side of Sparkyputs arm around her shoulder*
It's okay, Sparky. Things will get better.
*smiles at her hopefully*
btw Mist
Whennim writting chapter 5, i might be a little slow
so there's no need to ruch Chapter 4
Things aren't bad though.
I like blogland.
oops. :P space between Sparky and puts.
OK, Nix.
I've only written like two sentences since I emailed it to you.
*looks at Zath momentarily and stares back over the cliff*
withour blogland, i wouldn't survive
*gets up and walks over to bench*
Sparky, why wouldn't you look at me before?
When before?
... well... *sighs*
I'm not so good at this... :P But just think of it as hopeful encouragement to whatever is bothering you.
The time before I was on the volcano.
You kept "refuses to make eye contact"
...Then...
It was...
Because...
I-I couldn't look you in the eye because...
I was ashamed.
I still am.
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