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Smoking With Pam Mosher
A friend had read a different story I’d written, and mentioned that my character in that story seemed too nice to be believed. I think I was responding to that and searching for something more honest about human nature. And I wrote the story very quickly, in one sitting, without any self-editing. That rusty red Olds. You have such a wonderful mastery of metaphor. How important are such central metaphors to this piece?—your other flash pieces?—and flash in general? The rusty red Olds came to me as an image, actually, and as you’ve probably gathered from my first answer, I didn’t consciously manipulate much in this flash for meaning. Sometimes, the most fun thing about writing is the surprises that you discover after you’ve written a piece. What's the difference between the girl coming-of-age story and the boy's version? What myths must be debunked about these journeys? The danger of writing fiction about teenagers is that it’s such well-trod ground. Most teenagers in this culture go through similar painful experiences, and stories about teenagers can become a minefield of clichés. The challenge in writing about them is to see the common experience in a new way. Word on street is that you are working on a teen novel. Any exclusive behind-the-scenes information you can share with us? I spent last year finishing a first draft and am now in the painful process of throwing a lot of that work away. I’m rewriting more or less from scratch. This second draft is more fun to write, though, because I’ve learned so much. It hasn’t been a very efficient approach. But I’ve thought about this world and these characters for so long that they have become amazingly real in my mind. The 2005 Edge Annual World Question (www.edge.org) asked a question that the BBC called "fantastically stimulating." One year later, we ask you this same question: "What do you believe is true even though you cannot prove it?" Solitary as it is, there is something about writing and reading fiction—some sense of connection—that can’t be reached in any other way. Read Disgusting. |
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| Issue Fifteen (December 15, 2006): Untitled (Gum) by Aaron Burch «» Moth by Joanne Comito «» Aquarium by Nadine Darling «» 8x10 by Elizabeth Ellen «» Four Stops by Anne Elliott «» On the Way to Work by Stephen Elliott «» Florida by Kathy Fish «» Last Dance by Thomas Kearnes «» I Am Waiting for My Dogs to Die by Davin Malasarn «» Disgusting by Pam Mosher «» Wildflowers: A Field Guide by J.D. Riso «» Fresh Dirt by J. Chris Rock «» A Bear Story by Chris Sheehan «» Lefky by Paul Silverman «» Skinny by Hailey Sowden «» Copenhagen by Fred Spears «» Small Waves by John Sperling «» Photographers by Joseph Young «» Ignorance of Ballet by Mike Young «» Before, He Felt Like the Fat One by Catherine Zeidler «» Interviews: Aaron Burch «» Joanne Comito «» Nadine Darling «» Elizabeth Ellen «» Anne Elliott «» Kathy Fish «» Thomas Kearnes «» Davin Malasarn «» Pam Mosher «» J.D. Riso «» J. Chris Rock «» Chris Sheehan «» Paul Silverman «» Hailey Sowden «» Fred Spears «» John Sperling «» Joseph Young «» Mike Young «» Catherine Zeidler «» Cover Art "The Eyes Have It" by Marty D. Ison «» Letter From the Editor | |||