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The oddest one was my great nephew's wife who read one of mine and enjoyed it. Then she was shocked when she found out it was me who wrote it.
'You cant' she averred 'expect me to read sex scenes written by my great aunt without getting weirded out'
I give you the twenty somethings of the twenty-first century.

I even have a character (old white haired, Scots, and a physician but NO resemblance to the author of course) say something like
"“How would ah know? How am ah suppose ta be sae damned auld ’n’ ne’er hae bin young, once upon a time? Dae ye think ah wis born auld, ye arrogant boot pup? "


Yeah, my characters are me. :)
You guys have no idea. From a heiroine junkie in the apocalypse to a dildo wielding petute female heavy, I write nothing but ecentric characters.
If my characters reflect back on me...I'm not 100% sure what they say!
If my characters reflect back on me...I'm not 100% sure what they say!


I have four characters in my stable that are based somewhat on myself: Daniel Pellegrino, Wesley Darin, Ben Starn and Gregor Strauss. They are all full of themselves, smug and all are deeply flawed. If a reader is appalled by anything those four shits do, I take full blame. The other characters are the other characters. I just write them as they want to be written.
So far no one has been shocked that I could write any of the weird stuff I write.
So far no one has been shocked that I could write any of the weird stuff I write.

We tend not to be so afflicted by sex among the young.
My theory is that when you are between the ages of about fifteen and thirty your body is probably the nicest it will ever be. Thinking about soggy bottoms doing sex isn't nice when your own bum is still as pert as a ripe peach.
However. To put both sides of the coin, I have an acquaintance who is actually younger than me though still not in the first flush of youth - and she is totally unable to read sex scenes of any sort. Says she can't be bothered with all that shite any more. She read one of mine and couldn't look me in the face for weeks,
And I really don't write smut.

I try not to let it psych me out, but the thought is always there.

When your feet look so much younger than your face...

We tend not to be so afflicted by ..."
I have to say I LOVED Our Souls at Night


Yeah, one of my books looks at a first love, and I had to get back into a teenager's head, trying to get a little brother to sleep whilst babysitting and trying to get off with a girl.
It was a grubby, awkward place to be. I was quite glad to be done with those scenes.
Wouldn't be a teenager again for all the tea in China!! :-/
Happily in the same book there's a midle aged couple.
I wanted to give the 'older' ones some action, as so many novels look at the twenty-somethings, and I thought it was a bit unfair. You know more as you get older. Just saying ;p

Now, as to the underlying current of 'kids today' and 'ew old people have sex' I'm going to ask you all to refrain from making generalizations and stick to the point. I can't speak for anyone else here, but I'm old, I'm not a fan of reading *any* sex scene that is too detailed, and if I may be completely immodest for a moment, I have a body my twenty-something self could only dream of. ;P
Christina wrote: "Now, as to the underlying current of 'kids today' and 'ew old people have sex' I'm going to ask you all to refrain from making generalizations and stick to the point. I can't speak for anyone else here, but I'm old..."
No you're not. Old is eighty or better. I'm 70 myself, and I'm not old. The first guy who calls me "grandpa" gets a shiny black eye.
No you're not. Old is eighty or better. I'm 70 myself, and I'm not old. The first guy who calls me "grandpa" gets a shiny black eye.





I love people's imagination:) And who I am to judge another. If it is based on real life then that's okay too:)

Sorry CB you had me laugh there. The only thing I might think that you probably have in common with your characters is MMORPG.
BUT anyway, if it were the case, Anders is such a sweet heart. Nothing wrong with that reflecting on you. :)

Shocked, or at least made them think. That's a good thing. I agree.

Without reality there can be no heart.
Where it can be disturbing is the point when our characters grow into real people on the page, and start doing stuff real people do. Without asking our permission.....
If that happens, then there can be shocks for everyone, including writers, as their characters take them to places they never imagined going when they started to write.
But it's a great white-knuckle ride


Jane wrote: "Where it can be disturbing is the point when our characters grow into real people on the page, and start doing stuff real people do. Without asking our permission..."
I love it when that happens. I want it to happen. I know I have created a compelling character when they take a life of their own. Doesn't happen often, but when it does... *confetti*
I love it when that happens. I want it to happen. I know I have created a compelling character when they take a life of their own. Doesn't happen often, but when it does... *confetti*
Jane wrote: "Where it can be disturbing is the point when our characters grow into real people on the page, and start doing stuff real people do. Without asking our permission.....
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Yeah, mine do that all the time, but usually it's confined to making use of the details within the scene, fleshing it out with thoughts and actions that didn't occur to me before I started writing the scene. Rarely do I have to rein them in so they won't wreck the story, but when I do, it's spooky.
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Yeah, mine do that all the time, but usually it's confined to making use of the details within the scene, fleshing it out with thoughts and actions that didn't occur to me before I started writing the scene. Rarely do I have to rein them in so they won't wreck the story, but when I do, it's spooky.

So what would have happened if producer Steven Spielburg had allowed his characters to do their own thinking in Back to the Future III. The movie would have ended almost before it started. Most of the movie is involved with showing the trouble they're having trying to get the DeLorean up to 88 mph because a gas tank puncture had drained all the gas. But that was the DeLorean that had come to 1885 from 1955, driven by Marty. The DeLorean that was hit by lightning was still in the cave where Doc had buried it when he first arrived in 1885, with an intact gas tank full of gasoline, and it wouldn't be excavated until 1955. Doc, actually thinking for himself, would have slapped himself on the forehead, uttered, "Great Scott!" and proceeded to tell Marty that all they would have to do is transfer the gas tank, along with the gas, from the DeLorean in the cave to the DeLorean that had just arrived from 1955.
But that would probably create a time paradox that would destroy the entire universe. Or perhaps just a local part of the galaxy.
But that would probably create a time paradox that would destroy the entire universe. Or perhaps just a local part of the galaxy.



You should never feel safe. There will be somebody out there who thinks you live in a tank of amniotic fluid....

Someone mentioned they would read my bigfoot erotica...eh not my genre! It has already been done and she made a pile of money on it, until Amazon cracked down on the genre.

:D
Told ya, I'm probably an embarrassment to my more-sane-than-me characters.

So the other thing Mom always said was "Write what you know."
So whom do we know better than ourselves?
ps: I promise that's the last Mom reference


If I could not figure them out in the 60's I doubt I can do much better now

He claimed I was the one who wrote him to do it, so it was just like I had done it.
I told him, you shouldn't read my last story then, because one of my characters killed another. He said that was different.

She won't show respect to anyone unless they deserve it. Even God gets an earbashing from time to time:
Dear God, if you're listening, I know I've been furious with you since you let Alan die. I haven't forgiven you for that, and perhaps I never will, but please, can you let me think of something that I can do to stop the killing?
Coupled with this is her idea that, being a woman, she has a right to defend her person and her honour. Her idea of defending herself can run to nuclear capability in extreme cases.
I of course get no respect from her at all. She edits my outlines, criticises my morality and generally gives me a really hard time. She causes me a lot of anguish, but I love her dearly.
From this I think you can tell that I've been married for a very long time...

That is one of the strange ones to me. Can't have sex or swearing but blood, gore and body counts are fine even if gratuitous.
In my first novel Lost coast Rocket I had a shocked reader wondering how I could write about the way my teenage boy character could be looking at the physical attributes of a teenage girl!
Yes I am in my fifties but I still remember being a teenage boy. There aren't any sex scenes or anything. Can't imagine what it would be like if I was writing bigfoot erotica or something. Ha.
Anybody else have funny stories on this happening?