Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Wednesday's Word: Brillspasm (and Tuesday Reveal)

Brillspasm= The act of randomly receiving an idea so brilliant...it causes a spasm of joy.  Like what to do with your current wip when you think it needs more of a kick, and realizing if you killed everyone but you're MC, it might work.  Although it could possible change the flavor from paranormal to apocalyptic...

Tuesday's post was about titles and I offered a list of children's stories that might or might not be published works.  Today I give you the list of real works that you in your infinite wisdom might wish to share with your young...although I personally would not recommend it.




 
The rest of the children's list was completely fake...and included a few of my own twisted ideas.  I couldn't help myself. 

So if you are not yet published, be hopeful.  Because as you can see...there is a place for all of us. 

May your day be filled with brillspasms.  And that, my friends, is the Word.

9 comments:

  1. I'm so in need of brillspasms right now. Great word!

    It was really hard to tell on the kid books. No doubt you're right, there's a place for everyone:)

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  3. I'm in need of a serious brillspasm. Is all this outlining sort foreplay for the big event? I hope so. And as for those books, well, I'm not sure I'd gift those to anyone. Good Lord, what were they thinking????

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  4. I was sure "Dad's new wife Robert" and "He who smelt it dealt it" were real! I think the latter would make a GREAT book. And would be wicked fun to research.

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  5. I can't believe these were the real ones! Hahahahahaha!

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  6. I'm currently dying that The Long Journey of Mr. Poop is bilingual. :)

    And, yeah, "Dad's new wife Robert" sounds so real!

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  7. *SMH* I won't be buying any of those for my kids!!!!

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