Of course, there's no telling what will and won't work until after you put it down and start marketing it. Just look at some of the most successful works out there, and try to think like the writer beforehand, considering their potential. Who would ever buy a book about a boy sorcerer, or an evil clown who turns out to be an alien spider? Yet, Harry Potter and It are indisputable hits in the marketplace. The same can be said of any famous work of fiction. Nobody knows what will sell until after it does.
Over the last few weeks, I've managed to work on several different stories, and a few film scripts. Beyond the West of the Warlock television project, I'm also planning a few other series which I'll try to pitch, including one based on my Rogue Investigations stories, and a little something called The Last Patriot, which will be based in the feudal future world I created in this summer's Independence Day special, The Patriot Awakened. Any one of these shows could be a big hit, if they're picked up by a wise Hollywood producer.
So, moving to my sneak peek of the week (which dovetails with my comments about writing a hit), here's the start of a story that was recently accepted by Hall Brothers Entertainment for their forthcoming anthology, Untold Tales of the Past. It's a quirky story that I put together one summer afternoon, based on a tongue-in-cheek fantasy theme. One early reviewer mentioned it read like a Monty Python skit (whether that's good or bad is up to you). Either way, you'll have to get the HBE anthology to find out, but here's the setup to A Bridge Too Near:
Sir Chelmsford Chase knew he was the best. Everyone told him so. Whether it was the thrill of jousting, or the art of swordplay, he could win out every time, yet it was all fun and games. He was tired of being kissed by noble ladies and adorned with superficial ribbons after staged competitions. It was time he proved his mettle, and did something only "the best" could.
Touring the tournament circuit, he'd heard lots of rumors; tales of evil sorcerers, demonic knights, and even hobgoblin-infested forests, but one task appealed to him more than all others. The cursed bridge at Bannocksburg Crossing was said to be home to a troll, one notorious for eating the gentry. This was the best chance for Chase to show everyone he really was the greatest combatant in the land. To slay the troll, why, they'd sing songs about him until the end of time!