I found an interesting writer

His name is Dennard Dayle.

Some of you may already know him.

He’s a Jamaican American who is just releasing his second novel with the fantastic title, “How To Dodge A Cannonball”.

I found him because his new book is in the same LibraryThing Early Reviewer batch as mine.

I can’t comment on his book as it is unreleased and I haven’t seen any samples. But I looked at the reviews he’s managed to accumulate from advance readers, then headed over to his website.

It is full of well written satire.

I’m a fan.

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Le Morte d’Aspiration

A brief history of publishing ambition, self-sabotage, and the long, doomed line of Fenwickdragon.

Uther Fenwickdragon, King of Britain, lusts after Migraine, Duchess of Cornwall, wife of a very minor character. With the aid of magic spellcheckery, Uther disguises himself as a writer and beds Migraine, conceiving a novella, An Aspiration To Lie Flat.

Uther disavows Aspiration until, nearing death without a publication, he claims the book as his own.

After the king expires, Merle tells the Archbishop of Amazon that a miracle is about to occur. He tells him to assemble all the lords and ladies of the land who have ever been known to pay full price for paperbacks.

Then he arranges Aspiration’s unveiling before the international market.

Smuggled away by Merle shortly after creation to save him from Uther’s deleterious wrath, Aspiration has been kept hidden in France by Claude, Duc de Storáge. The Duc must be drawn to London.

Merle creates an incomplete Kindle book listing, inviting every author who aspires to the throne to upload their book and click ‘Submit.’

Etched on the page below the submission button is a warning, “Whoso clicketh this button shall rule as king over an obscure niche genre.”

Many great authors try, but none can make the button click.

Then, Aspiration comes along, in his role as errand boy for someone much more important, and accidentally uploads himself, clicking ‘Submit’ before reading the terms and conditions.

As a result, the genre of modern absurdist fiction is stuck with Aspiration as its ruler.

This is the story’s central tragedy.

Recognized as a true Fenwickdragon after his irresponsible stunt, Aspiration races to seize his rightful Goodreads author page ahead of any rival claimants.

Dispatching all who challenge him with helpful advice, Aspiration perseveres and is crowned “First of release.”

To advance his ambitions, Aspiration weds Hope, second daughter of the Earl of Folly.

From his new father-in-law, he receives a table, precisely large enough to seat every reader he will ever have. Around it, they gather to share their many, many opinions.

To Aspiration’s left, throughout the interminable meetings, sits an empty chair: The Seat Perilous, reserved only for a critic whose heart is pure and good.

Sure that a great destiny awaits him-and eager to escape the table’s obligations, Aspiration embarks on a Quest for the Holy Five-Star Review.

He overcomes a series of obstacles, principally by offering himself to all who would have him. 

Then he finds the Vale of BookSirens, where the reviewers have massed.

Aspiration gains entry and prepares for what awaits.

He knows that, come the morrow, his destiny will be decided on the field of literature. Reviewers will have him surrounded. He sleeps fitfully.

At sunrise, the judgement commences. Aspiration fights bravely, taking few blows in the early going.

Then a user named Morgan the Overfamiliar leaves a one-star review, piercing Aspiration’s heart.

“It has all been done before,” she writes, “by much more talented people.”

The blow proves mortal to Aspiration’s marketability. He falls where he stands, in the rankings.

As he lies dying, Aspiration’s final request is that his beloved sword ‘Experience’ be returned to the pool of forgotten literature, where dwells his only fan.

Then, Aspiration is no more.

Duty-bound to the last, Sir Kindle carries Aspiration’s treasured ‘Experience’ to the pond’s edge. With a powerful swing, he casts it deep into the murky water, where it disappears without comment or like.

Shrugging, Sir Kindle withdraws.

Thus ends the House of Fenwickdragon.

Fenwick Award Nomination Press Statement

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The Fenwick Press™
April 10
For Circulation as Required

We are advised that Stanton Fenwick’s forthcoming novella, The Peril Of Making Progress, has been nominated for a Fenwick Award. The nomination was extended late Wednesday, following a review of the manuscript’s publicly available chapters and a collection of the author’s hastily scribbled notes.

This marks Mr. Fenwick’s fourth nomination overall and first for a work still under revision. The committee noted Stanton’s growth as an author, citing “early evidence of a plot” and “an almost human display of talent.”

Mr. Fenwick has acknowledged the nomination but has issued no statement.

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The Fenwick Press™ is not a real publishing house, though it tries very hard to behave like one. All names, institutions, and positions on this site are part of a satirical author persona. No affiliation with any actual entity, whether past, present, or even regrettably imagined, is intended.

The Fenwick Press™ was founded in 1843 by accident and continues to publish pretty much “whatever.”

The Lily Pads of Progress

When my frog-like brain fails to catch any flies of inspiration, attracted by the literary stench of my current writing project, I can typically hop to another creative lily pad to get a fresh start, and my brain will miraculously fill with flies again.

That’s the secret to my success.

If you will permit me, I would like to introduce you to a few of my favorite pads.

I already mentioned my toyed-with Animal Farm ‘reboot’ in a recent post.

There is also a pure parody romance novella taking shape, featuring a likely pairing of a supermodel and an outlaw drifter.

But my principal goal is to write a series of amusing farcical novels about a character named Terrence Winkworth. They will be quick, feel-good reads (even though poor Terrence suffers some indignities along his journey).

The first Terrence novel is An Aspiration to Lie Flat, completed and going to market shortly. It introduces the recurring cast of characters and establishes their relationships.

The second Terrence novel is titled Travel Is A Bad Idea. Asked to attend a college friend’s wedding in Mumbai, Terrence takes ‘getting lost’ to a whole new level.

The third Terrence novel is ‘In Development,’ meaning ‘Stanton has some ideas.’

One of those ideas is this little sketch of a scene. For context, Reggie is standing in a doorway addressing Terrence.

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“I wrote her a poem. I’m going to send it to her.”

“Are you sure that’s a good idea, Reggie? Maybe you should reconsider. I don’t think women find men who write poems appealing, or at least they haven’t for the past century or so.”

“No! This poem’s different. Let me read it to you. You’ll see.”

He was using his body to block my path. There was no escape.

Reggie cleared his throat and looked at the screen in his hand, studying the poem one final time.

“It’s called ‘Her,’” he announced. “Are you ready?”

I nodded grimly.

“Plunk, plunk go the pebbles
Into the pool of my heart
Tiny waves of longing
Lap against the shores of my soul.”

Dear God! Absolutely not. It was appalling. There was no way I was sitting through the rest.

“Reggie, I just remembered…” I began.

Lost in his art, Reggie plowed on.

“A gentle breeze of knowing
Sweeps the tortured valleys within
Guiding me along the softened path
Because I miss her.”

He looked up expectantly.

It was as awkward a moment as I had ever experienced. Why didn’t life come with a little thumbs-down button one could press before walking quietly away?

“It’s really…good,” I said with the mildest enthusiasm, taking care not to appear so effusive as to encourage an encore.

Intro to Terrence 101

As the first in what I hope will be a series of Terrence books nears release, I thought I would introduce the main character, or at least reveal the manner in which I think about him.

Terrence is a character who struggles mightily against being forced to have any sort of arc in his stories, let alone having some sort of ‘growth’ imposed on him by a know-it-all author. He only wants a quiet life where no one is trying to control him.

Terrence’s burning desire for solitude is an isolationist instinct we all likely feel, to varying degrees, at different times. But in Terrence, it’s all-consuming.

Terrence can act in ethically dubious ways, but he is certainly not a malevolent character. Without giving away spoilers, he knows he isn’t really getting people into lasting trouble beyond inconvenience when he (infrequently) acts dishonorably. Ultimately, I think he demonstrates that he cares about people (if rarely in their presence, which would be too awkward). He would simply rather they go happily prosper somewhere else.

He doesn’t have the effortless cheer or sociality of a Bertie Wooster, but then his life is much more difficult. Wodehouse’s collection of meddling aunts didn’t have a legal system they could manipulate to further their ends.

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I launch the series in the full knowledge that readers are likely to believe I’m Terrence. And, to a certain degree, I will confess that I am.

But sometimes I’m Darren. Sometimes I’m Reggie. Sometimes I’m Emily.

(Darren, Reggie, and Emily are all characters in Terrence’s universe. We’re only talking fiction here, people. I’m not ‘one tough day away’ from posting about having multiple personalities on social media. I want to make that clear, before rumors inevitably begin.)

I try to step into my characters’ heads when I imagine scenes, especially when I’m writing dialogue. And I find it easier to identify with a character whose traits I share. For example, I don’t particularly identify with Jim. So Jim is laconic, which fits the character and makes my life easier. (And surely that’s our shared goal: a happier Stanton.)

So the ease with which I write a character like Terrence, who eschews interpersonal connection, is perhaps revelatory, even mildly alarming. But it may simply derive from spending time writing anything longer than a short story in Terrence’s world. Having him on the brain for long periods of time…it warps you.

An Aspiration to Lie Flat launches April 1. 

Book cover

Seriously.