Creative writings, publishing, snippets ( 1990- present )

Creative writing/etc. 

write a novel about Alexandra potter, Erica potter, Harry Potter, etc. 

wrote a novel about 辉夜姬。a girl becomes a Japanese princess. She was presented at a ceremony. The crowd yelled and cheered at her. She raised her palms exactly like the real / natural born princess. The cameras captured her. It saw a bright light ball between her fingers around her palms. The crowd went crazy. A gunman from afar shot at the emperor and people, politicians on the stage. Everybody went crazy. She ducked and hid. Feeling blood running down on her chins. Multiple cameras exploded. Etc. the end. All sorts of cold blooded strange creatures came out to greet her. 

Write a novel about vampires and their castles. 

Novel 6 proposal frames: a woman/woman, a person, Yvonne Zhao, was in a hard situation getting a divorce. She was worried about her life. She found out people she knew was getting 60000 dollars on their bank accounts from people. They were probably from China. They couldn’t pay it back. So they went out on a boat try to pretend they are fishermen when they were just trying to escape loan shark and debtors. They got randomly shot dead by Donald j. Trump and his missiles. Yvonne Zhao attempted to uncover the state secrets and reported to authority. She failed. Instead she published it as a book. The end.  

Novel 7 a woman found a girl chan yin lam dead. She was shocked. She tried to prove to people she was murdered. She failed. She got herself published instead. Etc. 

Creative writing/books/novels/proposals/writing/etc. 

write a novel about china/witches/murders. Read up three authors (the New York Times, the New Yorker, etc. ) HuffPost’s. Washington post. 

Research. Writings. Etc.

Books about failures, bumpers stickers, bummers, /success. etc. 

Sheila heti

Lourdemilk by Lucy Ives

Zero fail by carol leonnig

Bold ventures by charlotte van den broeck

Little failure by Gary shteyngart

Victory by Joseph Conrad

Frankenstein

Flaubert madame bovary

Nabokov the tragedy of mister morn

Lolita

Pride and prejudice 

Novel 1: Proposal/frame:

A housemaid, servant’s daughter. Wants to marry up. Plans to. And failed. Etc. 

海上花

Novel 2: proposal/frame:

A woman/girl was in prostitution without actually selling her body. She was trapped in a sex trafficking organization. Then she decided to sell her body, making copies of them to sell online but failed. She escaped the organization and put all her artworks in a public auction and exhibition for free. Etc. 

Novel 3: a woman in Italy. She was Chinese. She was on a government funding researching local languages. She tried to solve a mystery. A murder. She failed. She couldn’t solve anything. So she got it published. It’s all about eating figs. The end. Etc. 

Novel 4 it’s about a woman whose friends, classmates, etc., were all in China and herself in North America enduring hardship. She tried to get her books about protests and sexual harassment published. She failed. Instead she changed the book making it about shopping. Etc. The end. 

Novel 5 a woman found out everything is fake. She decided to solve a murder in New York around the Brooklyn bridge in the Hudson River. She failed. She decided she gonna published her endeavors. The end. Etc. 

Novel 6 a woman/girl/person whose people she knew all got shot dead. They blocked her and tried to traffick her on social media before. Then she discovered they were shot dead along with everything, everybody, everywhere, etc. . Those were done by people who bought their accounts. She tried to report them but failed. She ended up immigrating to the United States. Etc. 

Novel 7 a woman had a dream. A bear is in the dream. She woke up feeling upset. Then she gave birth to a boy, beautiful, wild and like a summer fruit on a summer day by throwing up a fruit seed. It grows rapidly into a boy about 2 or 3 years old. It’s like she ate a strawberry. She took him for a walk in a stroller. he crawled in the stroller and gave her a kiss. He rapidly grow up. They got married. Etc. 

她以为他是一个机器。这让她很失落。没有他的明天仿佛世界末日。等等。

She was on top of the building checking her mileage. It was then she realized she hasn’t paid for the latest app subscriptions. Beijing’s air was filled with a type of busy feeling. It made her feel all sweaty in her sweats and jeans purchased at the Costco. Was it a shutdown again? Etc. 

You said you had a field trip to observe rafflesia, a type of flowers which used scent to attract flies. I don’t believe you. You are lying. You are a liar. These are materials of dreams. Dreams are made of these narratives, streaks and characteristics. Etc. 

Elizabeth pisani 

Indonesia etc. 

Meghan stack

Women, labours, etc. 

She ate a fig. And juices were everywhere. She felt its fat fruit stuffing in her stomach and throats exuding honey like paste digested in the acid and bacteria. They were like cakes. The sun was baking her. Her skin felt inflamed. Italy was beautiful. However her works had paused momentarily like a thirsty horse. She was working on a language mission writing dissertation on how linguistic distinctions in Italy affect local economy. She was trying to solve a mystery. It went nowhere. The girl had died. Brutally. Torn. Like a butterfly floating on the sea. She printed loads of pictures. They were all grotesque murders. Etc. 

香港的夏季像一块滑雨布，充满了温顺的爱意。 所有雨点打在上面，就好似一场轻喜剧落了幕又要散场。简梨坐在轻铁里流眼泪吃面包，她的嘴里塞满了菠萝包甜蜜的干净的馅料。她转过头看见一个金发男孩对她微笑。她恐惧地抓紧自己的棕色的手提包，她是个银行的文员，整日被经理的各种嘲讽毒打，称呼自己是行长的小蜜，所以她总是带着个公文包，里面装了无数经理的行为记录，打印成成叠的文档。她后背留了一身冷汗，她想到中国大陆上海新买的房子，不由一阵后悔。她思来想去马上从地铁冲了下去，要给房产经理打手机把中奖买的房产卖掉。她考虑了良久，决定辞职回家靠写作维生。她从皮包里拿出一板药，是生物制药厂出产的控制体内热毒的胶囊。她吃了两粒。顿时觉得好多了。等等。

it was honesty that got her published. She was harassed and assaulted. People looked at her in a way she never imagined possible. She was not ashamed. She thought about how these people chose a life of indifference instead of passions. She was filled with disgusts. It turned out the most beautiful girl in the world was a person who was filled with honesty. Her piety made her such a star. She often cried when she thought about the assaults. It made her face look rather dark, like universe and its endless time holes. You could fall into these holes. Then you were transported right into a different dimension, space and time. It’s quite plastic to be honest. It’s this type of melancholy originated from time travels made her nostalgic for a life outside of this galaxy. Etc. 

Everything is fake. She was disappointed. A lot of people gazed at her through their back view glasses. They found her beautiful with thick eyebrows and pouty lips. She put large doses of lip gloss on her mouth to feel that stinging coolness. It made her feel quite happy. She was thinking about plastic surgery again. This time she thought about the Korean surgery or the Chinese one using little fishes to eat away the fibres hard and caky on her face and feet. Etc. 

She was in a backyard kicking shuttlecock. Some children ran in and poured water from buckets in the yards. She was shocked. An airplane flew low over the aerospace. She watched it with apprehension. It turned out her immigration documents had been sorted out. She was moving home to the United States. Etc. 

She drank homemade planter punch and ate cucumber sandwiches. It made her think, think of all the poor children in China. They were shot on the television. She found it funny that people don’t dare to pronounce their names. Etc. 

This was absurd. She thought of suicide. But it was not feasible. Etc. 

She was all sweaty. She threw up. A seed was slurping out of her mouth on her tongue. When the wind touched it it grew feet, legs, arms and head. It became a boy about 2 or 3 years old with dark blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes and wild face. He crawled and looked up to her. Her face looking like a sunflower or an orbiting sun radiating beauty and light. She looked at him and was fond of him. She bent down to pick him up believing he was at most a few months old. He grabbed a lock of her hair and giggled. Etc.