<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Creative-Writing on Og Maciel's Journal</title><link>https://omaciel.github.io/tags/creative-writing/</link><description>Recent content in Creative-Writing on Og Maciel's Journal</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2025 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://omaciel.github.io/tags/creative-writing/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Murder Hornet: Chapter Three</title><link>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/2025-10-19-murder-hornet-chapter-three/</link><pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/2025-10-19-murder-hornet-chapter-three/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="https://omaciel.github.io/images/murder-hornet-chapter-two.heic" alt="Cover Image"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&amp;rsquo;re new here, this is part of an ongoing experiment where I&amp;rsquo;m publishing raw, &lt;strong&gt;completely unedited&lt;/strong&gt; chapters of a novel I&amp;rsquo;ve been writing (and rewriting… and doubting… and rewriting again) for the past couple of years.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If you&amp;rsquo;d like to catch up first:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://omaciel.github.io/posts/introducing-murder-hornet-prelude/"&gt;Prelude + Chapter 1:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="https://omaciel.github.io/posts/murder-hornet-chapter-two/"&gt;Chapter 2:&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;This week, I&amp;rsquo;m sharing &lt;strong&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/strong&gt;. As before, I&amp;rsquo;d really like to hear what you think—&lt;strong&gt;should I keep posting new chapters every week?&lt;/strong&gt; Drop a comment and let me know what&amp;rsquo;s working, what isn&amp;rsquo;t, and whether I should keep going or retire quietly into a cave somewhere with coffee and doubt.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Back to the Page: Finding My Way Into the ICQ Sequel</title><link>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/2025-10-16-back-to-the-page-finding-my-way-into-the-icq-sequel/</link><pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/2025-10-16-back-to-the-page-finding-my-way-into-the-icq-sequel/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="https://omaciel.github.io/images/back-to-the-page-finding-my-way-into-the-icq-sequel.jpg" alt="Cover Image"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A couple of days ago, I &lt;a href="https://ogmaciel.substack.com/p/the-night-i-became-a-man-musically"&gt;wrote&lt;/a&gt; about getting back into the writing swing of things and adding a few paragraphs to a novel I want to write—a sequel to my book &lt;a href="https://www.amazon.com/I-C-Q-Novel-Og-Maciel-ebook/dp/B08THVG8YY"&gt;ICQ&lt;/a&gt;. It&amp;rsquo;s kind of funny because when I went to save what I&amp;rsquo;d written, I started looking for a place to put it and discovered that I had already put something together, probably earlier this year. It was a pleasant surprise to realize that I had already captured some ideas, but it also shows just how much is going on in my life lately that I couldn&amp;rsquo;t even remember starting it.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Introducing Murder Hornet: Prelude + Chapter One</title><link>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/2025-10-05-introducing-murder-hornet-prelude/</link><pubDate>Sun, 05 Oct 2025 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://omaciel.github.io/posts/2025-10-05-introducing-murder-hornet-prelude/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="https://omaciel.github.io/images/murder-hornet-cover.heic" alt="Cover Image"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&amp;rsquo;s Note:&lt;/strong&gt; This is a work in progress that I&amp;rsquo;ve been writing sporadically over the past couple of years. I&amp;rsquo;m sharing it unedited and unfinished. The story follows Thomas Conrad, a new student in Chapel Hill, North Carolina, and his encounter with a mysterious girl on a yellow Vespa.&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;h2 id="prelude"&gt;Prelude&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I knew I was going to regret what I was about to do. The certainty of it sat heavy in my chest, a weight I couldn&amp;rsquo;t shake. But knowing didn&amp;rsquo;t stop me. It never does.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>