Wednesday, November 25, 2020

Every now and then Diana Wallace Peach talks about her muse. In fact, she has more than one. She gets other authors talking about their muses. I listen, mystified. Apparently most authors have a muse — or several. Then I usually respond with the complaint that I don’t seem to have a muse. Actually that could explain some of my problems… but I digress.
Diana has invited everyone to share a conversation with their muse. I was instantly befuddled. However, Diana replied, “Don’t have a muse? Just open the door and see who shows up.”
Well, I already had a post scheduled for today. Plus, it’s dark outside and I wasn’t about to open that door… But then I heard a soft sort of scraping sound, just outside…
Dry, rustling accompanied the movement of huge leathery wings. A long claw tapped at the window of the door. Tentacles moved subtly, inviting me to open the door. I shook my head. My feet declined to listen to my brain, which told them to run.
“How can you be my muse. How could you be anyone’s muse?” I demanded from my side of the firmly closed door.
“Of course I’m your muse,” his dry voice whispered. “Why do you think so many of your novels torture you? I am the burden of the stories that are seared into your soul. You will write them. You will. Else I will never stop tormenting you.”

“If you want those stories finished, then it would be helpful if you sent a muse who had a more appealing, or at least friendly, form,” I replied as the odor began to seep around the edges of the door.
“I am what I am,” he rasped. “And now I am also the reminder not to forget the novel that only yesterday you gave yourself permission to put on the shelf… for a break,” he added with a sneer.
At least it sounded like a sneer. It was impossible to tell with that hideous tentacle covered maw that served as its mouth.
“All right!” I yelled at the huge Lovecraftian monster that claimed to be my muse. “If it’s any consolation to you, “Dead of Winter” is finally coming — after ten years. Winter is coming! Does that make you happy? Winter is coming!”
“Ahhh… So it is. That is a start,” he rasped, turning to glide away. “But it is not enough.”
“Okay. I won’t forget the other one. Or any of the others. How could I?” I shouted to its back.
A dry chuckle reached my ears as it disappeared into the night.

In the USA, Thanksgiving Day is near. Whether you’re celebrating or just being grateful on your own, please be safe. I care about you.
Hugs on the wing!
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Delighted to hear about your book, Teagan. Either your monster muse works from home, or you did it all by yourself. I look forward to reading the story that began ten years ago 😊
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Hi Inese! It’s so nice to see you. Yeah… if that guy is my muse, I’d like a refund. LOL. Be well, be happy, my friend. Hugs on the wing!
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A muse, not likely. It’s when I feel motivated. Hope you had a nice Thanksgiving, not too many leftovers. 🙂
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Yeah… I just can’t imagine that a muse would smell bad. LOL.
It was a good day. Your after-Thanksgiving post is wonderful. Hugs on the wing!
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If a muse smells, then it’s a troll (lol). 🙂
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I don’t think I have a muse either, but I promised Diana I’d open that door and see who showed up. Door opening this afternoon. Hope the muse doesn’t have tentacles.
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Yeah… I think I got something other than a “muse” — regardless of what everyone says. LOL. I mean, I still haven’t written anything, so not much of a muse with his guilt trip. But it was fun to play along. 😉 My advice — check the window or peephole before opening that door. 😀 Good luck! Hugs on the wing.
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Wonderful!
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Thanks, Bette. I hope you’re relaxing with some great leftovers. Hugs on the wing.
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Well, that would get me writing, too! lol
Love the meme you created for the new book, Teagan ❤
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Reblogged this on Myths of the Mirror and commented:
Of course Teagan’s muse is high on imagination. Our first monster muse (but is he really scary? Or just helpful in his own way?) Enjoy.
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LOL, take it from me, Diana. Yes, he’s damn scary.
I really appreciate you reblogging this. You’re amazing. Hugs on the wing.
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My pleasure, Teagan. Always. Thanks for playing!
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I enjoyed reading about your muse, Teagan! Maybe that is why I am afraid to open the door to mine. One never knows what is on the other side. 🙂
Wishing you and Crystal a Happy Thanksgiving!
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Hi Lavinia. I’m glad you enjoyed this. Maybe one day I’ll get a real muse. LOL.
Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours too. Hugs on turkey wings!
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I’m so glad you joined Diana’s Game of Muse. I’m amazed you thought you didn’t have one – your stories are so full of imagination and creativity! I look forward to your next series. Yay!
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It’s nice to see you, Pam. Thank you so much. Yeah… I just don’t feel the muse thing that other writers talk about. I wish I did.
Hugs on turkey wings!
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Truly, I think your muse is hidden in your wonderful brain – the two of you are synonymous! ❤
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Hey there, Teagan. Happy Thanksgiving. Maybe if you pick up your favorite pen (you know you have one) and touch the point to a page in your notebook, your scary muse will turn into a handsome prince. Enjoy your holiday weekend.
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Ha! I’d settle if it turned into a pumpkin — pumpkin pie that is.
I hope you have a lovely Thanksgiving, Mary.
Hugs on turkey wings!
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Ok, now i’m glad my muse is a fuzzy kitten!! Though Frank’N’Furter could be fun 🙂
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LOL, Frank could definitely be fun, Jessica. Crystal likes your choice of muse. Here’s to fuzzy kittens. Hugs on the wing.
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I’ve seen your muse. He stops by here once in a while for a joke and a beer. He likes jalapeños which is probably where the breath comes from. A bit pushy but not a bad guy for a Hell-Spawned creature. Next time he stops by, look him in the eye and remind him that he needs you as much as you need him. The muse is a symbiosis and loses all power if it stops inspiring.
Love the thoughts. BTW my muse is a laughing Cat. I think the two of them might be dating
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Hahaha! Now that was really funny. 😀 🐱 Maybe I can get him to keep his distance if I put a stack of jalapeños outside the gate. Or better yet, I’ll put the jalapeños on the porch of my creepy stalker across the street. Have an easy coast down the other side of this midweek hump. Hugs!
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Both are good plans. Just show him whos boss
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What a muse! 😉 You really think you have no muse, Teagan???? What with Crystal? 😉 Happy Thanksgiving, Teagan! Best wishes, Michael
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Haha! Michael, Crystal begins to get annoyed with the sound of me typing on the computer. It disturbs her many naps. 🐱
Seriously though, no. I’ve never felt the “muse” the way other writers talk about it. Maybe my muse is the “three things” or “random reader things” I get from other people. That’s what “sparks” my writing.
Thank you for the Thanksgiving wishes! ❤ It will be a simple day for Crystal and me, but we will give thanks abundantly. Have a wonderful rest of the week, my friend.
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Oh, seems Crystal wants to become a writer too. Yes, the “three things” can be a good muse. Have a wonderful day, Teagan! Best wishes, Michael
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Great googly moogly, what a horrifying muse!!
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Yeah, that was pretty much my reaction too, Liz. Have a great rest of the week. Hugs on the wing.
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😀 I don’t know why that expression popped into my head upon encountering your muse, but it did!
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It’s one of my favorite expressions. 😀
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That must have been why it popped into my head!
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I guess we can’t pick our muses. Yours is a doozie. I hope it does the trick though and you get your book out.
Have a lovely Wednesday and Thanksgiving!
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Thanks Deborah. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours too. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Gobble gobble! 😀🦃
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Teagan, I see how many blogger friends showed up to comment! Your tormenting muse blows my mind away. More like a nightmare scratching on your door. But…wait a minute. Maybe this Cthulhu monster can be useful in helping you write the difficult novel. But make sure he obeys your rules. He represents fear of the unknown. Just don’t look at him. He can drive any human that gazes upon his form to sanity. If he will be helpful, he stays on the other side of the door. Make a nice comfy place on the porch or front step. And he can only talk, encourage or give you an idea when invited to do so. I think you can face the fear of the unknown with your strength as a writer. Give him a name and keep him in focused during writing sessions. He might surprise you and turn into something not quite as scary. Now, that’s a challenge for your creative mind, Teagan. Happy Thanksgiving, my friend. Huge hugs, too. 🍂🧡🍂
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Insanity is not the same as …oops the typo sanity…now is it? 😳 Sorry!
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Haha… I saw this comment first, not realizing you had made a prior one, Christine. I couldn’t figure what the heck was going on. Now, of course, it makes perfect sense. But I got such a laugh at myself that I kept it. You’re a gem. 🙂
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Glad it made you laugh! 🍂🧡🍁
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Oh, this monster is ancient and from the depths of my memories. I know his true name, and have known it long. *Snort* He probably ate my muse before I ever knew the word.
Happy Thanksgiving to you too. Hugs on turkey wings.
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LOL!!!! Best muse, ever!
Happy Thanksgiving, Teagan!
Be safe!
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I certainly wouldn’t tell him otherwise, Resa. LOL.
I appreciate the good wishes! Have an easy coast down the other side of this midweek hump. Hugs on the wing!
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Wing hugs to you!
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I can’t say I’ve met my muse, but I know he’s there. If I cracked the door I have a feeling I’d run into something similar as yours…lol. Happy Thanksgiving xo
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Horsefeathers, I hope not, Denise. 🙂 Happy Thanksgiving to you too. Hugs on turkey wings!
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I would do whatever I could to keep that thing away from the front door. Winter is coming indeed. Hugs
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LOL. I have an owl statue to scare the birds away from “no poop zones”… but I haven’t thought of anything big enough to scare that guy, John.
Unless… No, that would get me arrested…
Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Thank you, Teagan. Happy Thanksgiving to you. 😁
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LOL. You have the first monster-muse to come this way, Teagan. How fascinating since your stories are generally on the fun side. Perhaps this is your muse for your winter stories. It’s not uncommon to have multiple muses or one that changes shape based on what you need. And it’s not uncommon for our muses to challenge us – that’s their job! I hope you make friends with your monster; I’m certain he has his good points! Thanks so much for playing!! I love it. Hugs and Happy Thanksgiving!
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At least now I understand why I thought I had no muse, Diana. I mean… who’d want to know that guy was lurking around? Maybe one day I’ll get a real, useable, ordinary muse — I hope. Thanks for the prompt, and for visiting. Happy Thanksgiving to you too. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Perhaps your muse is merely enchanted and there’s a prince caught beneath the monster’s skin. Don’t give up on him yet. 😀
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Ha! Instead of “You have to kiss a lot of frogs to find a handsome prince” it’s kissing Cthulhus? LOL, not happening. There’s not enough mouthwash in the whole world. 😀
But you’re right, Diana. Maybe this is a beginning.
The “muse” idea actually came from a realization I had yesterday, about The Dead of Winter and something (non story) it has in common with the novel I’ve been working on for a year now. Meaning the reason why the novel is so hard to write. But that reason is not as continuously a part of Winter as it is of the current novel, so there’s hope for me to enjoy the editing of the ebook serial.
Yes… maybe the muse will gradually improve. The next visit might be from Frank N. Furter…
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Well. Your muse hangs out on hour couch. Spunk and Silver wrestle, knead on him and snuggle with him. Although, I have to say, in his form on the couch, Cthulhu is much better looking than the drawing you posted. Only ten years of waiting on Winter? Good it’s coming at last.
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Oh, a Cthulhu plush toy! Yes, that’s a million times more appealing than mine. LOL. Yeah, after my therapy session yesterday got focused on my writing works in progress, Cthulhu showed up at the door. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Cthulhu at the door would be quite a surprise for sure. Our Cthulhu is a big stuffed toy. The kitties love it.
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Wow! You have confronted with your shadow, I think you must take the opportunity to know her. You don’t need to scare, every one of us has a shadow;
Dr; Carl Gustav Jung says; Everyone carries a shadow, and the less it is embodied in the individual’s conscious life, the blacker and denser it is. If an inferiority is conscious, one always has a chance to correct it.
Hugs and good luck 🤗💖🌹
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Hi Magician. Thanks for sharing the insights from Jung. I think they are absolutely correct. Thanks for your encouragement. Hugs on the wing!
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🤗🤗💖💖💖😘
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Now that I see your muse, I understand how your mind works now – I’ve always said you’re a hoot, figures your muse would be different as well!!
Way to go, my friend!
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Haha! Thanks GP. Now I see there’s no wonder why I said I had no muse! I think it came from a realization I had yesterday about The Dead of Winter. I hope editing that story won’t be as difficult as writing the one I’ve been working on for a year now. The reasons for it being hard are about the same. But that reason is not as continuously a part of Winter as it is of the current novel. So I try to be hopeful about continuing the ebook-serial project.
Anyway, happy Thanksgiving to you and yours. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Oh my, that’s a scary muse, but I think you can handle him. Your stories do have an edge to them (I like that, by the way). In any case, I’m looking forward to “Dead of Winter,” and I’m sure there’s lots more good stuff coming. Stay safe Teagan. We care about you, too.
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Thanks so very much, Dan. LOL, I still hope for a regular, ordinary muse — one that smells good. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Ha! That would be nice.
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Your muse is scary . . . I love it. I think a creature like that would inspire all sorts of creative stories! Your muse even has a smell . . . awesome! Congratulations on the upcoming release of Dead of Winter, and happy Thanksgiving!
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LOL. Unfortunately it is not an appealing smell. Thanks so much for visiting, Priscilla. Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours. Hugs on turkey wings!
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Thank you kindly for sharing.
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Totally shocked to hear of your lack of a muse, and that was one hell of a way for one to introduce himself!
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LOL. Is there any wonder I’ve kept him out of my head? Thanks for visiting. Hugs on the wing!
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I suspect such a powerful muse could take many forms, Teagan. I’m into horror, so I find it fascinating anyway. And a muse is a muse. And congratulations on Dead of Winter. Take care! (No thanksgiving here)!
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Thanks, Olga. Have a great rest of the week. Hugs on the wing!
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Oh my, Teagan, you have a very scary muse. Your description reminds me of Davy Jones in the Pirates of the Caribbean. I am hoping to have time to write my post today. I am looking forward to Dead of Winter.
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Ha! I forgot about him, Robbie. Being as you are a horror reader, maybe you’ll check out H.P. Lovecraft. His Cthulhu inspired the muse character. Here are some books, free to download. http://www.gutenberg.org/ebooks/author/34724
Hugs on the wing!
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Thanks for the link, Teagan. Hugs.
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Reblogged this on Chris The Story Reading Ape's Blog and commented:
Muses don’t have to be happy cuddly bunnies 😱
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Yikes, I just pulled this comment out of Spam, dear Ape. Cthulhu ate it. Now I think the spam folder is part of his digestive tract… I’m hoping he will gradually morph into something less objectionable. Next time he might come back as Frank N. Furter… At least there wouldn’t be the tentacle covered mouth… 😉
Hugs on the wing!
Thank you for reblogging this craziness.
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😂🤣😂🦍🤗❤️❤️🤗🦍
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You and me both are tyrannised by our muses though yours is seriously off the scale terrifying while mine is merely a bureaucratic word counter… with the power to block me at will.
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Haha. Having been bullied by bureaucrats for a couple of decades, Geoff, your muse sounds scary enough. 😀 Have a smooth coast down the other side of this midweek hump. Hugs on the wing!
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Sliding like an oiled iceberg, thank you…
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