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Where do ideas come from? (Hint: It’s Book Satan)

This is my 100th blog post. I asked for topic suggestions and had a great response. My wife even made a suggestion; that I should write about ideas.
Being my wife, she wins by default. So here we go.
A question writers frequently get asked is where they get their ideas. The question usually comes from non-writers, though sometimes other writers ask out of frustration, jealousy or jealous frustration.
Each writer is different, but I’d imagine my process is pretty standard.
In 1995 I sold my soul to Book Satan.
That’s right, Book Satan. Some people like to call him James Patterson. To others he’s simply The Dark Lord. Or Jim.
Anywho, Book Satan offered me a choice; a lifetime of fame, riches and bestsellers, or ideas. It was money vs art. I chose art. I’m an idiot, obviously.
Book Satan threw his head back and laughed. He took my soul and in exchange, he granted me one new idea a week.
Then Book Satan vomited out another bestselling thriller and fucked off, my soul in tow.
Thankfully, he kept up his end of the bargain. Ideas arrive every Wednesday afternoon, strapped to back of a unicorn, who canters down from the Ideas Cloud on a road made from rainbows.
At first I tried to feed the unicorn healthy treats, like an apple, or a carrot, but quickly discovered that unicorns only eat frosted cupcakes. Go figure.
Also; never try to ride a unicorn.
Over the years I’ve worked hard at honing my craft so it looks like I actually know what I’m doing, safe in the knowledge that I have another idea due next Wednesday.
Many writers were offered this deal by Book Satan. Most chose art, but a select few chose money.
If you ever have the chance to meet Dan Brown, ask him if he’s ever seen a unicorn. I guarantee the fucker doesn’t know they only eat cupcakes.
So in summary no one has any clue where ideas come from. And I certainly can’t quantify where I get mine. It’s different for every writer. Most have a place or process that helps set the environment for ideas to form.
Roald Dahl had a thinking couch. Ian Fleming had a Jamaican retreat. Hunter S. Thompson had uppers, downers and a pint of ether - each writer has a different process - I guarantee no two are the same.
Personally I find a couple of hours at the gym, a flick at the cinema, an extended train or bus ride or sitting on the can usually gets the ideas flowing. But the road they took to my pen? There isn’t an app for that.
In the end, where ideas come from isn’t the question. The question you should ask yourself is this; “If I’m the kind of person who needs to ask, do I have any business writing?”
The answer is no. Sorry.
If I knew where ideas came from, I wouldn’t be writing blogs about it. I’d be bottling it and selling it on GoodReads, trying to make a cent out of this soulless profession.
Book Satan is real though, so please look out for him. He has horns and is definitely not Tim Curry from the film Legend.
Got any ideas on ideas? Leave a comment!


