What I Write
In the last eighteen months, I have been on a journey of exploration. Ever since I wrote the first official draft of The Noble Thief (the novella I'm revising right now, and hope to publish in the next [couple] year[s]) and realized that there wasn't a lot of magic in it, I've been questioning whether I can really call myself a fantasy writer. After all, if your whole magic system is nothing but a volcano that can understand people's intents, that doesn't feel very magical--or very fantasy. In fact, the most fantasy-like part of The Noble Thief is the plot, which follows the classic fantasy plotline of a runaway/exiled/kidnapped princess who reclaims her throne. Where have we seen that before? Oh, yeah, fairy tales and fairy tale retellings: The Goose Girl by Shannon Hale, The Golden Braid by Melanie Dickerson, The Fairest Beauty by Melanie Dickerson, etc. This questioning has raise a lot of insecurities for me--I call myse...