I wrote a prologue and first chapter yesterday. They included murder, illegal boxing, and a seance. I wanted to start with a bang.
In the illegal boxing matches held in gambling dens in mid-Victorian England, the Prize Ring Rules stated:
That no person is to hit his Adversary when he is down, or seize him by the ham, the breeches, or any part below the waist. A man on his knees is to be reckoned down.
So that raises the question, what exactly is “the ham”?
Maybe tomorrow I’ll post an excerpt. I’m hoping that public exposure will keep me honest.
Meljean Brook, author of dark and brilliant paranormals for Berkley, suggested I give myself a reward to look forward to. I’ve got that covered. My birthday is in the end of September, and the BF promised to take me away for a weekend on the Oregon coast. Writer Lynda Rucker has been extolling the virtues of the Sylvia Beach Hotel to me for years. Known as the definitive “hotel for book lovers,” it has literary-themed rooms that range from the Colette to the Alice Walker. We’ll be staying in the Edgar Allan Poe room, of course.
In other news, my friend and CP, Kerry Blaisdell, took first AND third in the inaugural Golden Claddagh contest. She also finaled in the Golden Gateway contest (along with Tessa, Courtney Milan, and India Carolina). Congratulations!!
Fill in the missing historical details in Chapter One. Start Chapter Two.
What are your goals for September?