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Kia ora friends, It's been a crazy month. Let's get right into it! The actual writing:So uh, I know I said I'd slow down and just do some planning, but... yeah, that didn't happen. Instead, I...
SURPRISE RELEASE! (non-fiction):I wrote a solo journaling RPG module called Walker's Quest. I definitely did not see this one coming. My spouse was bouncing ideas off me on a road trip because he wanted to take part in the Kiwi Game Jam on itch.io. The theme was Hīkoi, the Māori word which has a basic meaning of walk, but has further resonances, especially in the context of protest marches here in Aotearoa. While he was coming up with ideas for himself, I remembered that years ago (back during those heady game development days, before children made life complicated) I wanted to make a mobile idle pedometer game where you've got a little tamagotchi style guy in your phone who walks at the same rate as you and goes on a quest. I realised on the drive, hey, why don't I just write that up as a journaling game? It would be way easier for me than programming a mobile game, and the roleplaying possibilities are way more magical than what can be achieved in a video game interface. In this version as it exists, you help your Walker achieve their daily goal by meeting your own daily goals for a week, and on the way, you get to indulge your imagination, creating the world Walker walks in as you go. So that exists, and it's free, if you want to check it out here: https://skybeargames.itch.io/walkers-quest-solo-rpg All you need is pen, paper, a goal, and one week to devote some daily chunks of time to meeting your goal and journaling about it. One 6-sided dice optional. Anthology Judging:This month I've been helping young South Waikato author Rutendo Shadaya with an initiative that she started all on her own. It's amazing; she's still in high school, she's published two books with a third on the way, and she's running a regional short story anthology competition for youth. Over three weeks, the two of us met weekly to go over batches of entries into her competition. It was quite a jump for me mentally. Lately I've been beta reading and critiquing adults' writing, so to have to put my judging-childrens'-writing hat on after over a decade away from teaching teenagers... it was interesting! But it was okay; once I was able to take a bird's eye view of the whole field, I found it a lot easier. I've helped Rutendo to select the best of the bunch, and soon there will be winners and a publication announced. It's very exciting and so cool. I'm really honoured that she sought me out and asked me to be a part of this. You can check out her work here: https://rutendoshadayabook.wixsite.com/website Auckland and Sydney Writers' Festivals:I posted this big recap of the festival experience on my blog a couple of days ago (https://hiriadunning.com/2025/05/28/my-time-at-the-auckland-and-sydney-writers-festivals/). But I have saved a little bit of behind-the-scenes tea for you newsletters subscribers. So if you want to read that blog post first, I'll be here, and you can come back and get the tea when you've read that. Plus some photos which I didn't post there but will post here. (Even if you don't read the whole blog post, you could just skim the photos!) I finished both Marcie and Walker's Quest while I was in Sydney. I was having a proper little productive time. Turns out that's what happens when I don't have children around for a week! I censored myself a little bit in the blog post to keep it nice, but the truth is, there was one panel that I actually really did not enjoy. Five minutes in, they said something which made me feel like 'oh no this is not for me'. Basically it was a really tropey thing that I don't identify with. I felt like everyone on the panel was too busy back-patting and talking up their genre, and doing a huge disservice to all the writers who had come before them. Especially the women authors, which was quite infuriating as they were all themselves women too! It's given me a huge takeaway for if I'm ever on such a panel, to be humble, open-minded, and not hype up my cohort or genre or any other group I'm in to the point where I'm excluding others. I wouldn't want to come off as ignorant and/or arrogant. The thing I'm probably going to miss most of all out of all of this isn't the festivals themselves, but the camaraderie of being with my fellow authors. I was with Taryn Baker and Toni Wi for many panels, train rides, the flight there, breakfasts at the hotel and debriefs late at night. We read panels to filth if we didn't like them, and waxed lyrical about the ones we did. We overanalysed the interviewers' questions and the body language of the panelists, and tried to think about what we would do in their place. We helped each other devour spare food and collect train fare from spare cash, critiqued each others' work, and laughed and whinged and laughed some more together. We HAVE to do this again sometime, and bring in our fellow mentee Steph Julian who was too sick to come. Hopefully we'll have a similar chance again later this year, though not quite so far away as Sydney. And now for my secret newsletter pictures... here is a group shot of the three of us (from the left, Taryn, Toni, me) about to go out for dinner on Taryn's birthday at a wonderful restaurant called George's. It was right on the harbour. Pity about the weather. The next photo is the delicious Greek saganaki I had. Also Taryn and Toni told me I HAD to take a fancy bathroom selfie (they did too) but look, I'll be honest, I was a bit far gone by that point in the night. Lining up my camera... making sure I was looking in the right direction... it was a lot to ask (you can kinda see I'm laughing at myself). And finally, Toni bought me the sweetest little bag of swag from Japan-mart type store the next day. She's the sweetest human being. Also real tea, it's official, I now have a bit of a literary crush on Torrey Peters and Catherine Chidgey. I'm going to devour everything they've ever written now, byeee. What's up next:
I hope the month brings you whatever you need most. Arohanui, Claire Hiria |
Kia ora friends! Slightly early one this month, because who wants to be posting on New Year's Eve, amirite? Snippet: Rather than just a snip today, here you can see my performance of my poem 'I am never going to space' in full. It has also been published now in the ebook AHI: Dawn of Words, which is available here. The Writing This Month: I am drafting a play at the moment. If it doesn't end up on stage by midyear (as is intended but not entirely up to me), I'll just keep plugging away at it...
Kia ora folks, and welcome to another peek into my writing life! Snippet An excerpt from Marcie, which is currently sitting in an editor's inbox waiting to be judged worthy or not... What was delicate to me once is now as thin as paper. I need not even force my teeth through that barrier before her lifeblood fills my all too eager mouth. She may be weakening — more and more so, with a soft cry, dying away to a low moan — but her blood gushes strong. As my body thrums with the vulgar...
Kia ora folks, This month has been NUTS! Let me tell you all about it in this bumper issue full of photos (for once!)... Snippet From the poem I am never going to space, first performed at Poho-o-Rāwiri Marae, Gisborne, Aotearoa 11/10/2025, and soon to be published(!) I am never going to space. When I was a childI assumed I'd go to space. I am never going to space. I graduated school, university;I changed careers until I was happy enough;I made so many of the moves I was told were wise to...