Well, that’s it. Sorry, folks.
I always hoped to wind up in the same category as Stephen King one way or another, although this wasn’t quite how I planned it. Now we have both abruptly ended an online serial story. But for different reasons.
I won’t go on and on about it. My logic tracks pretty easily (it can be seen hesitantly tracking over the course of weeks, over at my blog, CarrPeeDiem. So I will state my points quickly and succinctly.
1) The internet is the future of short fiction, and serial fiction. Absolutely. I’ve gone on at length about that elsewhere, so here I will just state that it’s true as gravity, as inertia, as David Bowie (?).
2) Serial fiction is a delight and a challenge, and also a game best left to someone who is not me. That is to say, someone who does not have a newborn son (a job in and of itself), as well as an urgent need to sell his writing.
3) I am writing a novel. Starting November 1st, I am writing two novels, in addition to the newborn son business.
4) I am older than I was when last I wrote online serial fiction. This was a good education, an excuse to exercise nostalgia, and a realization that I can no longer quite do what I used to. Many reasons, all boring.
5) The Big Point: When I first started the robot serial, it was because I couldn’t figure out how to tell the story in any other way. Last week, I figured out how to neatly tell it in one novel. Today, I realized I could tell it in three novels comfortably, without any sacrifices, and probably sell it too.
6) When I started rumbling about number 5, all of the sensible people in my life were supportive and pointed out that they had, in the first place, wanted it done as a novel and that perhaps the serial was a bad idea. (You may thank them, if you wish. Lori Basiewicz can be thanked over at her blog, The Commune, and thank you notes for Carrie can be left on my blog, CarrPeeDiem.
7) I wanted to stop before I started hating the story. It shows through that I was getting exhausted. I don’t hate Loeb and Max and their story yet. I don’t want to wind up there. If I hate it, I will never write it again. If I stop now, take a break, work on other things, then come back to them, then I can tell their story happily.
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Sorry folks. It’s a crap thing for me to do, and I’m more than a bit ashamed of it, but it’s what I’ve gotta do.
Feel free to comment unkindly at me, or e-mail me. Thanks for reading six episodes. When it becomes booked, I hope you enjoy it there too.
Take care. — Pete