It's
Halloween. Tonight we turn the clocks back. Tonight is also the deadline I gave
myself to get my first article done. It's about alcohol abuse. It's 4400 words
long, with 51 endnotes and an two page appendix, which probably means that it's
closer to 4600 words (10 pages.) I haven't read it in a couple days but I'm saying it's done. I made a
list of a few magazine publishers who might consider it, but I'm beginning to think
it's a chapter of a book. The problem with that is that I was hoping this was a
quick project so that I could move on to the next.
I did move on
to the next, and finished a rough draft about hope. It's only 1131 words long
at the moment. It needs lots of work, but at that length, there are more
magazines that might accept it. While I'm getting enough distance to be
objective about it, I've also been spending time over the past couple days
casting about for something that could work for a second chapter of the book
what was supposed to be an article. This is one of those reasons why writers
don't like to have people know what they're reading. I have a book out of the
library about violence, and I spent last night searching websites dealing with
Halloween and horror stories, their monsters, and our fascination with the
undead. It would be really nice if some sociologists would bother to do the
research that I want to use, or, if it has been done, if I could find it.
Tonight,
however, thanks to the book on violence, I think I may be narrowing in on
something. I've collected three titles to ask the library to find for me: Lust
for Blood by Jeffrey Kottler, Less
than Human by David L. Smith, and The Lucifer Effect by Philip
Zimbardo. Plus, I have copied and pasted a number of articles from the Web. A
little light reading on a couple cheery topics, just to get me started. I'm
beginning to feel as though this little wood that I wandered into is getting a
little deep, a little dark, and a little scary. Just the thing for the 31st of
October.
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