Author: djnewman

NaNoWriMo 2017 – Semblance

NaNoWriMo 2017 – Semblance

NaNoWriMo 2017 – Semblance I’m thick in the weeds of NaNoWrimo. I had been kicking around a bleak story set in a dystopian anti-science future, but for some inexplicable reason, my heart is not in...

Tediad Postmortem

Tediad Postmortem

Tediad Postmortem Finish Line The Tediad is now a year old. I see the date in my calendar, but the realization doesn’t quite settle in. I’m not sure who is in charge of the...

Making of Phadius

Making of Phadius

The Making of Phadius For the TEDIAD, I had to come up with a portrait of the character, Dr. Phadius Gillenderg. He is a modern-day archaeologist who serves as the framing device of the...

Loglines

Loglines

Loglines When I was a part of the Avalanche Write Club (before the studio closed), one of our exercises was to write loglines for our projects. A logline is a sentence-long distillation of your...

Announcing The Tediad

Announcing The Tediad

I’ve been working on a novel called The Tediad. It was conceived in a period of dispiriting unemployment, and perhaps fittingly, it might be completed in a similar state. It has taken me an...

Resume Tips

Resume Tips

Resume Tips It’s that time again folks, time to polish up those old resumes. I thought I would share a few helpful hints on taking a good resume and making it into a great...

Out of the Armchair – Part Two

Out of the Armchair – Part Two

High-five I woke up the next morning stiff and cold. My phone, which became useless the moment I arrived, had plunged to 60% battery life. As we gathered around the kitchen area, waiting for...

Out of the Armchair – Part One

Out of the Armchair – Part One

Out of the Armchair – Part One Without the benefit of porcelain 03/17/16 Thursday “Oh shit, this is the day.” I was at first aghast, but I knew I shouldn’t be. I could feel...

Pokeversary

Pokeversary

Pokeversary The Distribution I say goodnight to my co-workers and stroll out of the building as I have done countless times. This night however, I’m not going straight home. I head west to a...

Coming to Town

Coming to Town

Coming to Town The elevator doors slide open slowly. Across from me is another set of elevators. Upon the metal doors, I can see my reflection staring back. I look both old and young,...