Thursday, July 25, 2013

Guest Post with Author W.A. Fulkerson






 Today I am pleased to host author W.A. Fulkerson to the blog!


I’ve been asked to share with you today the reason that I became a writer.  It’s quite simple: I had to. 

It is difficult to describe the compulsion that goes along with writing, but suffice it to say, it is irresistible.  If I don’t write, the world seems overwhelming.  If I don’t write I can’t sleep at night.  If I don’t write I feel as though I’m rotting on the inside, and the only cure is releasing the stories that are biting, kicking, and shoving to get out of me.  Once they’re on paper I can breathe again. 

I don’t mean to give you the wrong impression.  I love writing- in fact I adore it.  There isn’t any other profession in the world I’d rather have, but make no mistake, a writer writes because he cannot live with himself if he doesn’t.

Along the path of becoming a novelist I have had many guides, including Shakespeare, Orson Scott Card, Isaac Asimov, J.R.R. Tolkien, C.S. Lewis, and many others.  Anyone who claims to be a writer but doesn’t read… well, I would look at that individual with suspicion.  A writer who doesn’t read is like a pianist who doesn’t practice, a dancer who doesn’t listen to music, a painter who has no taste for color.  I learned how to write by reading, as did every author before me.  In reading the harrowing tales of Troy in Homer’s Illiad, feeling my chest grow tight while gripping a copy of Crichton, uttering a gasp when I understood the meaning of That Hideous Strength, and in cradling a tome of Petrarch thinking, “I am the same as you”, I decided that I wanted to affect people the way that I had been affected by great works of literature.  The pressure inside of me now made sense.  I needed to share moments like these with whoever was willing to listen.

And now, of course, comes the plug.  I’ve written a fantasy novel called Starfall, and people tell me it’s quite good.  Ducasus and Malleus, the main characters in the story, could have been any of us, and it’s easy to put yourself in their shoes as you read.  Danger, ambition, and brushes with death bring out the heart of a person, and through time it becomes clearly seen.  It is often said that people don’t change, but this is wrong.  Of course people change.  They become more like themselves every day.  In reading Starfall you will experience an entirely new world.  You will see how time and trial change a person.  My hope and prayer is that it will make your chest grow tight, that it makes you laugh, that it sends chills rising up through your mortal frame, longing for the adventure that you will see inside.  I hope that this book makes you cry, as it did me when I wrote parts of it.  I hope that this book affects you.

Thank you for reading, friends.  A writer without readers is like an actor without an audience.  Let the tree fall in the forest, and may many be around to hear its thunderous crash as it plummets to the floor.  Or perhaps I should say, may many be around to see the majestic stars as they silently fall from the sky.


-W.A. Fulkerson


Thank you for stopping by W.A! You can learn more about Mr. Fulkerson on his website here. And you can purchase his book here.


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