Guest Author: Iain Kelly ~ Finishing the Story: Writing a Trilogy #booklaunch

Two years ago I managed to finish my first novel and publish it on Amazon Kindle Direct Publishing. While basking in the satisfaction of completing the book, ‘A Justified State’ (and receiving the odd couple of gratifying reviews), I got a nagging sense that the characters I had created had more of a story to tell beyond ‘THE END’ of the first book.

Pretty quickly the basis of a plot for parts 2 and 3 of a trilogy came together. ‘A Justified State’ is a detective thriller set in an imagined near future world, loosely based on my home city, Glasgow. I wanted to avoid repeating what I had written in the first book, not only because I thought readers would be bored reading the same sort of story again, and also because I knew I would be bored writing something similar. So I set about taking the characters from the first book and continuing their stories in a different style of book. The second book, which would become ‘State Of Denial’, moved away from crime fiction and towards a political thriller, concentrating on the world of journalism and politics and inspired by my love of investigative journalist drama (think ‘All The President’s Men’ or ‘Spotlight’).  I also moved the story forward three years, allowing the characters to have move on, change and develop in the intervening years. The third book would move the story on another few years and be a war novel, inspired by the best of Hemingway (aiming high!), the start of which was sown at the end of book two.

With the structure decided, I knew how my two main characters – police detective Danny Samson and assassin Gabriella Marino – would move and develop through the books. What I needed to develop was what other characters would travel through all three books and what new characters should be introduced. By moving book two into the worlds of journalism and politics, I was able to introduce a lot of new, different types – including a young ambitious journalist, Maxine Aubert, and the State Chancellor Lucinda Romanes. In the third book a new cadre of war comrades were introduced. The new characters allowed the dynamics to change between the original characters and freshen up relationships.

Around the time of starting the second book, my young son was diagnosed with the auto-immune disease type-1 diabetes. As always, after the initial shock and while learning about the disease and how to deal with it as a parent, I used it as an inspiration and brought it into my fictional world in the character of a young boy who suffers from the same disease. Writing is always a great way to work through fears, ambitions, hopes and worries in life.

I set myself an ambitious timetable to release the books each year. ‘State Of Denial’ arrived in 2019 and I moved straight onto writing the third and final instalment, ‘State Of War’, which is now available. I always had a clear idea about the end point I wanted to reach with both of my central characters, and this didn’t change during the writing. As I wrote the books it surprised me how the endings for some of the other characters came together. Happily, I was really pleased with how it all came together – plot and character – and the  resolution in the third book felt natural and not forced in anyway. I’m pretty pleased with the trilogy as a complete story, and I hope the reader will think the same.

State of War

Book three of The State Trilogy

by Iain Kelly

The State is at war at home and abroad. While the global First Strike War continues, a civil war threatens to bring down the ruling Central Alliance Party.
Daniel Samson – Citizen, Traitor, Survivor.
Gabriella Marino – Soldier, Assassin, Fighter.
Caught between the State Forces and the rebels, hunted by both sides, they must choose between their own survival and protecting the city and the citizens trapped within the war zone.
Are they willing to sacrifice their own chance of happiness to save a city from destruction?
The thrilling conclusion to The State Trilogy sees Danny and Gabriella join forces against their enemies in a fight that will determine the fate of the State, and the lives of all those who live there.

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Iain Kelly

About the author

Iain Kelly lives in Scotland, UK. He is married with two children and works in the media industry as a television editor for the BBC. When he is not creating stories through sound and vision, he is writing them. ‘A Justified State,’ published in 2018, was his first novel.

 


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A Justified State

Book One of The State Trilogy

Available via Amazon in paperback and for Kindle.

In the future, The State is ruled by the socially reformist Central Party Alliance. Poverty and homelessness have been eradicated, but overpopulation, an energy crisis and an ongoing overseas war are threatening the stability of the country. When a local politician is assassinated, Detective Danny Samson finds himself thrust into the middle of the investigation. Still grieving for his dead wife and children, Danny tracks down the assassin, an ex-military sniper called Gabriella, only to discover she may not be the real villain. The secret behind the murder of one politician may bring down the entire ruling Party, and Danny soon learns those in power will go to any lengths to protect The State. Joining forces with Gabriella and the mysterious government agent Phillips, Danny must unearth the truth and bring the guilty to justice, before they catch up with him first.

Excerpt of Amazon Reviews:

“What if the government controlled the population ? What would that mean for ethics? for privacy? and for individual choice? What happens to the human mind when the body no longer functions properly. What is truly free about free will? What if you found out everything you believed was a lie?”  Laurie J. Bell

This is a superbly well written fast paced, suspenseful mystery. A page turner as the action in the book makes you gasp and the witty one liners, brings you some smiles amidst the tension happening with the story. A story that I wanted to continue when I got to the last page for I was drawn to the characters and believe they still have a story to tell!” Carolyn

“Author Iain Kelly has created a fascinating near future world in which police investigation, as we know it, has been rendered moot by technology. Enter Detective Danny Samson, handed the most important case of his life, a case requiring old-fashioned detective work–the kind of work that can get a man killed.” CV


State of Denial

Book Two of The State Trilogy

Election time in The State, the citizens prepare to vote. A journalist from the Capital City heads north to report on growing resistance to the powerful ruling Party. An ex-police detective returns to the City he once fled. Together they become entangled in a burgeoning opposition movement. Soon they learn the Party will do whatever it takes to remain in power, and one life is all it takes to spark a revolution.

Available in Paperback and for Kindle

at Amazon UK and Amazon US


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Disconsolable ~ Jules #writephoto

I kept reading and re-reading the tear stained letter
Trying to recall the fun we had at the midnight microphone that evening we met…
We’d had our whirlwind romance without thinking too much about the future.

We never married. Who needed those constraints?
We’d vowed in our own way to stay faithful and true.
And we did until our young daughter left us – all too soon.

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Painted ~ Di #writephoto

I am the greens of the morning,
So many merge and mingle,
Soft and gentle, rough and hard
I am here for the passage of time.

I am the colours of the evening,
Glorious in the sunset
Casting a magical glow over water
Clear and pure, passing underneath.

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Spreading wings

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The hill was a verdant emerald rising into a sapphire sky that sparkled with motes of light… so high and clear. My companion walked behind, following at a far more sedate pace as I ran headlong to the summit, an uncompromising, absolute joy within that seemed to inundate every fibre of being. The white path led me higher and higher until I could see the curvature of the earth and felt I could reach out my arms and embrace the whole world and gather it to my breast…

My dreams have been vivid of late. They always are but even more so than usual, with the clarity and reality I knew as a child. I recall the flying dreams with the rollercoaster feeling in the stomach… I cannot have been more than eight years old and every night I would soar. Far too young to have any knowledge or interest in aerodynamics, lift or thrust, I can yet remember the minute adjustments needed to stay in the air and direct my flight. I seem to remember them in my flesh even though it was just a dream. I can feel even now the memory of physical sensation as my body swooped and banked through the air, learning to ride the wind, seeking the air-currents and updraughts, like a small fish playing in water, darting and diving through sunbeams. It was sheer joy. Every night as I closed my eyes I would wait for that first moment of flight with happy anticipation.

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It felt utterly real… the sensation of rise and fall in the gut, the air on my face, the wind in my hair. So real that my waking self would stand on my bed beneath the window, certain I would not fall but would fly if I launched myself from there… yet knowing also that it was supposed to be impossible. Wasn’t it? There was always that doubt in the mind, even though the body felt it knew just what to do.

So real was the experience for that young mind that it was, in those moments by the window, impossible to distinguish dream from reality. It was as if I was perfectly poised between two realities, each equally valid by their own rules and in their own world… which I believe they are. Yet I was in neither… I was apart from both, a third reality, if you will, where I was subject to neither of the others but could see and judge with yet another part of me what fragment of experience should fit where.

Continue reading at The Silent Eye

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Sinks with the Boat ~ Jim Adams #writephoto

You only need to know a few folding tricks in order to make your own vessel to navigate the water’s currents. I wanted to watch my paper boat which I painted green, as it made its way out to sea, that is if it didn’t get stuck in those waterlilies. I opened up a bottle of Yoo-Hoo, because I wasn’t able to get hold of my dad’s rum and I poured some of the contents onto the bow to christen my boat Sea Biscuit, but I was not sure if would sink or float. I launched it in the creek just under the bridge and since my favorite toy was Gumby and I knew how much he enjoyed going on adventures, I put him in my boat.

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Raindrops #midnighthaiku

Dawn’s raindrops linger

Cool beneath the summer sun

Clinging to shadows

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Afghan adventures#35 Goodbye Bamiyan, Hello Yakolang~ Mary Smith

Reblogged from MarySmith’sPlace:

Autumn 1989

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Khudadad was full of apologies for the fact the truck was very old, and indeed I had reservations about its ability to take us very far. It resembled something made out of a rusty meccano set. There was no back seat as there had been in the Kamaz and I was delighted to be perched up front, assured of an excellent view.

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The Red Beetle and the Painted Room ~ Alethea Kehas #writephoto

It was a strange morning, but that is not too unusual. There was a deal with the garden fairies before sleep and then a dream of a curious beetle before waking. The dream so vivid and Alice and Wonderland-like I knew it could not be ignored. I told myself, as I made breakfast, that if Sue posted a photo that somehow related to the dream, it would be another sign I needed to write its story. The room was indeed painted red and so was the beetle…

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Once upon a time, there was a girl named Lenora who lived inside a house with many rooms. Lenora was very spoiled.  In her bedroom, Lenora had not one bed, but two, both  doubled in size. One for her and one for whomever she chose to be her best friend, which changed often for Lenora was fickle.

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Paint Like No One’s Watching ~ Brianna Marie #writephoto

Would she ever be captured in a painting? In a photograph? Geneva was too small for humans to notice, too quick for the normal eye to see. Little did the humans know, it was her and her fairie kin that brought the magic to this oasis, and many around the world.

The warmth of the sun caressed Geneva’s tiny face, and her peridot, heart-shaped wings camouflaged into the water lilies. Her slender fingertips tapped the water and the ripples made waves. Waves only she could see. To others it probably looked like an errant leaf fell into the waters. Was it ever possible amongst all the unseen magic that, maybe someone did notice her? Geneva didn’t know what was out there in the human world, but she always wondered.

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Sapphire and Topaz…

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Abadam and his brother Abadel contended for the favour of Yva…

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Abadam offered her sapphire while Abadel offered topaz.

Yva was pleased with Abadel and she lay with him.

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