Writing activity. Writing skills - how to learn how to write texts correctly

I sat at home and wrote. I wanted to write a novel from modern life and worked diligently for several months. One day I gathered and went to the tolerant - I wanted to see the nanny. In the tolets, I continued to write. I wrote in the afternoon, and in the evenings talked with a nanny. My friend viburnum in the tolerations was no longer. He left the estate shortly before the death of his father and, by rumors, came somewhere in the south of the actors.

Books, like people, have their own fate. The fate of what I wrote was not to appear on the light of God. I wrote for my life I have a lot, but only two books were printed - one mentioned by me earlier, in French, the other - "Peter Basmanov and Marina Mnishek, two dramas from the history of troubled time"; I also translated the first part of the "Faust" Goethe, who was also published. I wrote, because I wanted to occupation, this gave a feeling of joy and peace with me. But I never knew how to return to the already written - the fate of the written me was not interested. I believe that I myself have not lost anything nor society. My "Marina Mnishek" was not lucky. The drama seemed an interesting director of the imperial theaters I.A. Vsevolozhsky, he suggested its theatrical Committee, Streptovagotova was to take the role of Maria Mnishek in his benefit, but the theatrical censorship of choice did not approve. Why? Only Allah is known.

Comedy "Our August" was even smaller. This play ridiculed our journalists, and I did not foresee any difficulties with her. Print it, however, was not allowed, and a censor, good-natured and elderly man named, if I'm not mistaken, Friedberg explained why. Czensors, according to his explanation, feared that the publication of this play would even more exacerbate their relations with journalists, which were so bad.

There was a story with the translation of the "Faust". Censor demanded to "soften" some places. I decided to talk with the censor of the St. Petersburg Cancer Committee personally. I mentioned that the two translations of the "Faust" were already published.

I know, he said. - But translators agreed to make changes to many places that could cause bewilderment from the reader.

I did not want to change anything.

Do I have the right to file a complaint to the Minister?

Complain anyone, - he said unexpectedly very rude. - Just do not interfere with me to work more. And believe me that the minister will not help you.

Historian Sergey Tatishvskils Person's person in the highest government circles and, having listened to my story, advised me to talk to the main censor feoxist, offering to introduce me to him. Agreed to meet at dinner in the English club in the nearest Saturday, when other members of the club were going there, believing that the focters would be there too.

Come on Saturday to the club, I asked the manager to leave a free space next to him, as I expected a friend. After some time, an unfamiliar Mr. walked to the table and wanted to sit down next. I said that the place is busy for Tatishchev.

He will not come, - quickly answered Mr. "I'm from him, he called him to Moscow where he leaves today in the evening."

Mr. Sel, and we started talking. I was annoying that Tatishchev could not come, and I asked Mr. He does not know what the fuoktists look like and in the club whether he.

Oh yes, I am completely familiar with him. Do you need it?

I told him about my case and with all the humor accessible to me, I described my conversation with a censor.

Yes, he said, to reach censors, as, however, it is sometimes impossible to reach all others. But I think your business can help.

He took out his business card and wrote several words on it. The unfamiliar MrOr turned out to be a foktistov.

The next day I hurried to the Censor, who met me very hostile and instead of a greeting said that he had no time for me. The expression of his face has changed as soon as I presented him with Foktistov's card. He called and entering the secretary ordered to make paper allowing the publishing "Faust".

But the fate of one of my plays still pegs me. Perhaps, from everything I wrote, it was the only thing I really liked. In the play was depicted by Catherine Great, although, of course, did not appear in it as a valid face, since the censorship did not allow the censorship on the stage. I showed it four friends who served as theatrical censors to find out if it would be skipped. They liked the play, and they praised me, saying that she was not forbid her, but they did not miss the play.

Many years later, this play wanted to put a small theater. I was asked to add the fifth act and make changes to some scenes. Changes were spoiled, and the fifth act failed, and the play was never supplied. All this has now lost any meaning, and playing with the rest of my archive, probably burned the Bolsheviks.

Returning to Petersburg, I reread everything written and burned. And again began to wander through the streets, I didn't like everything again, and I myself didn't like myself. But then I once again began to write, and, as before, it was fascinated me. With people I met more and less often. When I was tired, I went to the noble mascaras.

At that time, Masquerades had not yet turned into a place of meetings of women seeking adventures, and men paying them. In these masqueragas, there were women from the honorable noble families, elderly serious fathers of families, military and members of the imperial family. These masquerades, as you know, passionately loved the deceased Nikolai Pavlovich, and in St. Petersburg, there was still many jokes about his adventures during his life. Here is one of them.

I know you, "the mask told him.

Appeal to "You" in the mascara was ordinary, and the phrase "I know you" was standard. But when contacting those who everyone knew, to say "you" was not accepted.

Really? - answers the king. - How can you know such a poor and insignificant person like me? But you know, because I know you.

Tell me if you know.

Old fool, - answered the king.

Once Potapov in a conversation with me mentioned his brother.

You have a brother? It is strange that I never heard about him.

Alexander Lvovich smiled and told me what happened to his brother. His brother, twenty-year-old hussar, miniature, like all potaco, addition, were amazingly beautiful hands. Once he appeared in Masquerade with a disguised woman and attracted the attention of the king. The young man was witty and found, and I liked the king. Stone around Masquerad and talking, they entered a small living room, open usually for everyone. But this time the living room for Maskarad's visitors was closed, about what Potapov, of course, could not know. When they stayed together, the king began kissing the mask's hands and swear in love. Delicious hussar, as easy, you can imagine, scared scared. He ran out of the room, mixed with the crowd, got to the stairs, escaped down, sat in the stroller and left.

Find out who this woman, - ordered the king to the Chief of the Kokoshkin police. - I will wait for your report.

The angry king went to the palace. It passed an hour, the other. Intirement and anger of the king increased, and I was not all. Finally he appeared.

Well? - asked Nikolai Pavlovich.

Moron. I ordered you to find out who hid under the mask, and you are in the nose of Gusar Potapov. Who hid under the mask?

Officer Guard Potapov, Your Majesty.

Potapov was expelled from the guard and sent to the village somewhere on the edge of the world, from where he did not have the right to leave anywhere. Only under Alexandra II, he was allowed to go abroad, but without permission, ever return to Russia.

Vera

One of these days when I enthusiastically wrote, I received a letter from an unfamiliar woman, who persistently asked me to come to the nearest masquerade. I threw the letter and did not intend to go to Masquerade, because my thoughts were occupied by others. But on the day of the masquerade, sitting at work, I suddenly remembered the letter and, although I decided not to walk anywhere, suddenly got up, quickly as an automatic was gathered and went to Masquerade.

I barely entered the hall, a lady came up to me in black Domino and touched my hand. With the sound of her voice, something familiar and expensive remembered to me, something that came from another distant life, and maybe from dreams.

You will not recognize me? - asked the mask.

No, - I said. "But I think for some reason that you are not quite unfamiliar to me." Are you happy that we met?

Yes, - said the mask. - All this was so long ago, it was in the spring in Rakitna. Do you remember?

Vera! - I almost cried out.

And I remembered the village distant from the whole world, an old rural house with a spagging pond. I remembered benches, blooming lilac and jasmine and far-sprayed green fields. And as if it was yesterday, I saw in front of my old-fashioned family - an energetic household house with white letters, a smiling elderly owner, quenching thirst with cranberry mors, and a charming simple girl, grew away from the center. I remembered the last evening I spent in my favorite rocket. There were bright and long, some pale twilight, a strong smell of flowers in the garden, and, walked by this mysterious light, we embraced, without breaking the calm of the evening. And the angel of silence flew past us. At some point, our souls succumbed to music and flowering this evening, but we could not find words for this joyful song at that time.

How long ago it was, "I said. - How much we have changed everything from that time. I did not hear anything about you all this time.

I have long been married, "she said.

Are you happy?

Yes. My husband is a good man. I have two children, wonderful children. I don't need anything else. And you? Are you happy?

No, - I replied.

And suddenly, it is barely familiar to me a person with whom fate joined me for one short evening, I told the story of my life as they say to confession.

No, no, - she said. - It is impossible to live like that. Take the very first job that will come to you, take some cargo on yourself, pick yourself up in any activity, put on yourself the yoke, any yoke, and the effort will give you the strength to live, the work itself will pull you out.

This in itself is a minor meeting (by the way, in the spiritual world of a person either to measure, nothing can be used, so there is nothing significant, no insignificant), so, this meeting made me make a decision that completely changed my life. I decided to stop being a normal inhabitant of this land and take the burden, as my charming interlocutor advised me, I decided that I need a yoke. Soon I found such a yarm. Hearing that in the Kharkiv province, a large portion of the forest is sold on good conditions, I decided to buy it and start there a new life.

In yard

I checked my financial affairs and found that they were in a terrible state. It should be noted that I did almost everything to bring them to such a state, however, and my lawyer somewhat helped it. The money remained for my money was barely enough to pay for the plot. I sold a horse and crew, left the paintings in my friend's house, made a deposit and departed on my new place of residence, which represented only the forest and the swampy valley along the Donets River. On the whole of my territory there was not a single big house, and only three huts were in the forest, which used to live in the forest. One of them purely went out, twisted, and she became my housing. In one of the small rooms I am located, to the other - my manager, a helenty nobleman, who has only one serf during serfdom. As a servant, we had a Ukrainian who was able to prepare borsch and dangling. The interior of my beautiful housing cost me less than a hundred rubles (I brought with me), the stable cost 313 rubles, I paid 100 rubles for the excellent three horses, 100 more - for the used stroller, 13 - for an excellent horse horse size and 100 For another suph, purebred cabardia. The saddle I brought from St. Petersburg. And I began to live in this dark forest.

The deal turned out to be successful. There was no cleared land on my site, but I was not going to grow so that I was not going and, of course, did not know how. The forest was gorgeous and at the ability he could become a source of unexpected income. I didn't have capital, I never did, but a common sense, as it turned out, I had enough. And I enrolled with my forest in the most original way. I started selling it and, not very much knowing how it was done, selling him to the eye. There were a lot of buyers. Some bought for their needs, some for the construction of mines.

Late autumn stood, we got up at 5 am, when there was still dark on the yard, ate borsch and all that remained from dinner, wrapped off serrated coats and boots and went to throw a forest. Returned at twilight, frozen and very tired, ate eternal borsch with a piece of meat and at 8-9 pm fell asleep. Thus, day after day, I lived for almost two years. Only on Saturdays I returned before and leaving a family and several French engineers who familiar to me, and we spent Sundays together. Somehow in the winter I got sick and lay down a few weeks in a cold hollow without any help; It was a terrible time. In order not to worry my relatives, I did not report anything. I wrote only that I bought a large estate in the Kharkiv province, and the former bunny, which now became Dasha, sent me a letter from Florence with a request to take a picture of the house: "I imagine how you, probably, all decorated." After a year and a half, I paid the cost of my estate.

Money in the south at the time, in the literal sense of the word, was lying on the ground, and only the lazy did not pick them up. Very soon I paid for the site and in the same village on the opposite side of the river bought a house from the widow. There were five rooms in the house, I purchased the furniture, she was neither especially old or especially unusual, but my life was much more pleasant. The house had a stable and several special premises. All this cost me 8 thousand. Two times for the winter I went to Kharkov on affairs. My business expanded. When I came to the city now, I stayed at the hotel "France" and the village of Herself no longer felt. I began to visit the theater and soon met with all the city. Many rich nobility families lived in Kharkov, among which were the princes of Golitsyn, the counts of Siverses, Micklayshev, Danzas and others. There was someone challenge there who inherited Donets-Zakharzhevsky's estate. He discharged a troupe from Paris and organized the French Opera House. Tickets were not sold to it, but they were sent free to familiar. The ideas often followed dinner, suitable right in the theater. The governor at that time was Prince Kropotkin, which I mentioned. I was in Kharkov at the time and my cousin, the adjutant general Baron Corf, the commander of the hussar regiment. In short, life was quite pleasant. But in the city I have not been delayed for a long time. I hurried to return to my forest. It was not easy to live a hermit, but the work really gives the strength to live, and I was pleased with life and myself.

Neighbors

Bunny told me about his engagement with Obukhov, and I promised to come to the wedding in Wiesbaden. My business continued to expand; I was lucky. In the summer I was engaged in selling the forest and, when I had free time, sometimes visited the neighbors. Local nobles, my neighbors were uneducated, but original and completely excited my curiosity, especially since I was not familiar with the remote parts of Russia. One of my neighbors, a rich landowner Golubev, turned out to be modern plush. At the door of his bedroom, the bear tied the bear, who guarded him and the treasures of his dwelling. On all windows of his house were lattices. When I came to him and said that he was hungry, he offered me a glass of coffee with a sukarem. When I assured him that I don't need anything, he also offered me coffee, but without a crush, but I put five pieces of sachara in a cup with coffee, saying that not every day he happens such pleasant guests, that's why Sakhara does not feel sorry for me, because he is exactly known that at home I drink coffee without sugar.

The number of my neighbors belonged to a very beautiful and rich widow. Her favorite entertainment was hunting. She kept a big dog of dogs, she served as a thoroughly and the detached landowner. This man, his former lover, she kept in a black body, appealed to him as a servant and during lunch at the table never sat down.

Since I pay him money, he is my slave, and not equal to me, "she explained.

The third neighbor, as in good old days, was a harem, in which no fortress, and simple peasant girls lived. The landowner behaved like an employer: he paid each of them six rubles a month and fed everyone; For Eunuch, his own mother, harsh and silent woman, with incomprehensible moral standings for me, but at the same time seemingly religious and carefully ensuring compliance with church rites.

Wife Potifara

Once I visited the widow of one of the local landlords, where it was forced to play the wonderful and shameful role of Joseph: I fled, pursued by the pictures of my death. This widow was a simple Ukrainian woman who was the former fortress, on which her owner married after her the second child was born. She was almost with me, and I just above two meters, twice me wider, but nevertheless very beautiful. She had fists like heavyweight wrestlers, the legends were told about her fiery temperament.

Once, driving past her estates, I was caught by the thunderstorms of such a strength that it was impossible to go further. I knocked her, introduced himself. She invited me to go, fed very tasty, treated with cherry and plumant, and I was interested to listen to her. During the lunch, I could not help but notice that she was trying to give me some signs. I am alerted.

There was something unimaginable in the yard - thundered, Lilo like from the bucket, and I was forced to stay spending the night. Anticipating the attack, I closed the door to the key and began to wait what would happen. When everything was amended in the house, I heard the sound of bare feet, and for the handle of my door pulled. Thank God, she was closed. But, I thought, if she pulls the handle stronger, no castle would not stand anyway.

What a pity! I shouted. - I can not open the door. I pulled back and can't go to the door.

Why did you close it on the key?

By mistake! - I shouted in response. "I have a terribly headache, and I look very bad that I do."

Nothing, "my mistress answered. - I'll fix everything now. Wait, I'll be with you in a minute.

How do you get here?

I will open the window, only I will find an umbrella.

I was afraid not for a joke and, as soon as the verse sounds the bare feet under my door, jumped out the window, rushed to the stable, saddled the horse and got in the end home, wet as a mouse, but unscathed.

Since then, I avoided even approach the road that could bring me to her house. You never know what could happen!

Sewing

A few words about the naivety of our far from simple peasants. When I lived in the forest, I made friends with many of my buyers. They treated me with trust, maybe because they did not consider me to the gentlemen, they didn't even know about my name and called me just Baron, thinking that this was my surname. Once a commission of two villages came to me with two cards. The men asked to help them be lazy with lovely. Brought a plan. Started. I look - the plan of my cottage.

Yes, it is, MaryEvka, - I say.

It is the most in the neat.

What should you share someone else's good?

The king will soon suppose all the land to share between the peasants.

What nonsense, where did you get it from?

Right say.

Who told you that?

Here recently one student came. He himself says the royal golden diploma. Very ordered by the Lord of the Earth to take.

Well, okay, - I say. "I have you, Karpenko, the other day he traded his horse, so the cats for me to me on the courtyard."

And what, do you give two hundred king? And then only the one and a half stayed.

Nothing will not give. What for? You get my good, I am yours.

Yes, for the horse I paid money. One hundred rubles dropped.

And I for the land of forty seven per tith gave.

Horse animal. It needs to grow, go out, and the earth, it means, God's, everything belongs.

Why, if everyone, you want to take it yourself, and not to give a neighbor. Why do you argue about the border? - Laugh.

Well, farewell.

Come in.

Gone. Today calmed down, tomorrow they will take. Students will teach.

Human learning about God, as far as I know, also recently descent. Before God's earth, something was not heard. But the intelligentsia was cut to convince the man that it should be so, but a man, although not really believed this if I did not believe it, I pretended that believes. Avos and unwind. Students then, yes, however, and then they did not learn more, but "went to the people" (it was then so called) and the actor about the same thing. The good cause trust ... (probably, even many who know that it is so, but do not jerk it) "the great old man" Count Lev Nikolayevich Tolstoy. He stopped writing his brilliant works and, renovating from the bustles of Milsk, provided multiplication of his personal incomes to his wife, Countess Sophie Andreevna, he himself created a whole Orava of propagandists, who managed to finally knock down the Dark People. Now this "God's Earth" draw, or rather belongs to everyone. "But it is not developing it, it will not be born, and the people who own it will sweep away from hunger and sweeps away from hunger. Intelligents, wandering on a stranger, collect money for starving in Russia, shed down the tears in print, bless the memory of the Great Starta "And they do not realize that the initial perpetrators of these misfortunes they themselves.

Everyone has their own creative fate. But learn from the great will never be superfluous. We looked at how you achieved the success of the classics of world literature, because their example can help the beginner becoming a real writer. And even if everything is very individual, however, you can trace several directions of movement to recognition. Let's look impartially at the pros and cons of each case. Of course, it is not worth regarding this as a guide to action, but it is worth the conclusions. Perhaps it will save you from errors.

You go quiet - will you be on or vice versa?

Large luck, if the first work has become famous. But more often the way to glory a long and aurist. Someone from the writers immediately smiled at Fortune, but most had to fight the place under the sun.

Jules Verne I started my writing career as a playwright. He was only 22 years old when his play "broken straws" was put in the "History Theater" Duma. The statement was the success that prompted the author to continue literary work. In 1863, the first novel from the famous "extraordinary travel" cycle was published in Pierre-Jules Magazine. The public met the "five weeks in a balloon" is very warm, and after that Jules Verne chose a science science writer.

If the literary career was set from the first book, the subsequent promote is much easier.

Less time and effort goes to try to break through and can be concentrated on creativity.

If the first work has become a hit, then it immediately sets a high bar. An error can cost fame and careers.

The stories of many well-known writers began not so smoothly, although, seeing their success today, it is difficult to believe in it. First book Stephen King. Karry refused to print 30 publishers! At some point, the writer even threw a manuscript. For the fact that the public was still able to get acquainted with the book, we must thank his wife, who insisted on several attempts.

Marseil Prut It was also not easy. The collection of poems "Joy and the days" was very cold. The book was elegantly decorated and cost twice as expensive than other similar. But it did not help to conquer the heart of the reader. Because of the failure, the prost throws the first novel "Jean-Santa", which was eventually published only in 1952. And the first part of the cycle "In Search of Lost Time", a recognized masterpiece, in the publishing house "turned" and called the "spending time of the reader." So "towards the Svalan" Prust published at his own expense.

The gradual movement forward helps to work out all errors and improve the quality of literature.

The long way to the top exhausts, it is often that the cold response of the public prevents many of them to reveal their potential, and sometimes forces in despair to abandon literary activities.

Writing productivity - what is she?

Is it possible to write a lot and always good? Or is it worth a fully product, which will be not only key in a career, but also in life? What are good and dangerous various options, consider on the examples.

Margaret Mitchell For life wrote only one book. But what! For her she received a Pulitzer Prize and gained world glory. Today "worn by the wind" is one of the most published works in the world. Harper Lie Also, he did not leave a large collection of works: "Kill the casting" for a long time was the only written novel writer, who also brought the author "Pulitzer". In 2015, the second was published - "Go, put the guard." These two books and a few more stories and make up a modest heritage of truly a great writer.

Sometimes it is necessary only one, but really worth the book to conquer the hearts of readers. Therefore, if you feel the strength and are ready for many years of work and deferred recognition, it makes sense to be exchanged on trifles and to work to work in the work.

Even if you put the whole soul in the book, there are many reasons why it will not love the audience. Therefore, in the arsenal only one or two works risky.

Michael Bulgakov wrote "Masters and Margarita" for more than 10 years, John Golsuorussi. He worked on the "Fursight Saga" 15 years, Johann Wolfgang Goethe Created "Faust" six decades ... and this is not the only books of these writers. For his career, they wrote many more wonderful works. But everyone had the one in which the most time and mental strength was invested.

You can work out the most important and burning topic and at the same time not to go into the gate, periodically distracted by other works.

In the process of work on them, the skill is honed and hypotheses are checked, which can then be used in the "main work".

If the main topic is a social phenomenon or event, then over the years of work, this topic risks losing relevance.

If you write a book with urabs, periodically distracted, that is, the probability that you will be tired and "brave". And thus will suffer the quality of the work.

Compete in productivity with Aizek Azimov It is very difficult: he wrote 500 novels for his life. How to become the same working writer is unknown, here you need a real talent and incredible hard work. He worked for 12 hours 5 days a week for 30 years. Such organization remains only to envy. And these efforts were not in vain - in the world of fantastic literature his name is one of the most loud. Fans of detective, namely the adventures of the Commissioner Megre, was very lucky, because Georges Siemeonwrote more than 70 books about the investigations of this charming hero. In total, the author of 425 books that are translated into all major languages \u200b\u200bof the world.

High productivity allows you to cover a huge number of topics.

With a large number of works, it can be assumed that at least some will probably come to the public. And everything will be forgotten about the failure (including you yourself), because success will be successful.

Real talent is needed and high demands to yourself so that with a large number of works, quality is not lost.

Grueling work can lead to the fact that the author will quickly "be frightened", the plots and images will begin to repeat, ideas will become pale.

How to become a writer who will have a customer audience? The main thing is to accurately determine your goal and go to her, no matter what. Of the most suitable moment may not happen, and time is coming. Almost everyone who today we consider classics today, also faced difficulties, but they did not interfere with them to find a way out. And we wish you not to lower your hands, army experience of predecessors and contemporaries and find your unique way in the literature!

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In a wide range of business activities writing business It takes a special place. It does not need offices, machines, equipment, other means of production; The main resource is the intellect of man, his knowledge, imagination, creative beginning.

The need for communicating with the reader, in self-realization and free creativity leads the author to literary work in various genres - poetry, fiction, writing novels, detectives, educational and popular science literature, play, scenarios, children's books.

It often happens that the authors write for themselves, "on the table", by implementing their writer talent in a private, private order. In this case, the writing does not go beyond the scope of the hobby and intellectual pastime. Writing leisure turns into a business when the author appears its reader audience, with its own preferences, tastes and needs. To meet the reader's demand and the author's proposal are helping the markets that may have different shapes - paper carriers and audiovisual information (see Fig. 1).

Literary work begins to become a writer's business when the author appears its consumer, his reader's audience, ready to pay for the writer product - whether novels, poems, memoirs, plays or filmcenery. Thus, we can subdivide buyers of the author's product into two large segments:

1. The author writes for a wide circle of readers, i.e. end users. This type of relationship in business is customary to call "Business for the consumer" or B2C;
2. The author writes for intermediate consumers, which are business structures that processes and finalize the writer product, give it another form, adjust the content. So, in particular, it happens with scenarios, the authors of the plays and computer games that are not written for end users (although it is also possible), but for film companies, theaters, computer firms. Such entrepreneurial activity is classified as "Business for Business", B2B.

The literary path may be the main type of activity of the author or combined with another work. Much depends on the income received from the writer's business - if they are significant (like Joan Rowling, who has become a billionaire after writing and selling books about Harry Potter), then the writer can focus only on his work. If the income from the writer's business is small, then the author, as a rule, combines literary work with journalism, translations, teaching, employment and other activities.

The authors are different in the writing business. Some write poems and novels from the young nails, others commemorate to him on the debt of the service - as, for example, scientists, others begin to write in a mature or older, when free time appears for random, analysis, memories.

It should be noted that the competition in the writing business in almost all segments is really serious - only over 100 thousand names of books over the year in Russia. And this is despite the fact that readers in our country are less and less from the year. According to surveys, about 35% of the Russian population does not read books at all. Still so much makes it with urabs, episodically.

But it seems to us that everything is not so bad. The times of radical social reforms and economic crises early or later end, life stabilizes, readers return to offline and online publications. An extraordinary authors with their own style, theme and individuality are still in demand by the reader's audience. We only need talent, perseverance and fairness, which, multiplying each other, and determine the final result.

We are not in vain mentioned here about the high performance, which should be considered to be considered with such quality as stress resistance. Flour of creativity, dissatisfaction with written, all that is hidden from the reader's look, sometimes reduces the productivity of the author to almost zero. Almost finished chapters are mercilessly destroyed (just as N.Gogol destroyed the second volume of the "dead souls" under the influence of emotions), and the author himself flows into the state of frustration (in this state 20-year-old M. Gorky shot himself into the chest from the revolver and the world Almost lost one of the best Soviet writers).

Most authors invest in their works of the soul, philosophical search, reflections, practical advice, humor and fantasy are embodied in their books. In connection with this circumstance, the authors highly appreciate their work and, as a rule, are very sensitive to criticism of their works. The story knows a lot of cases when non-extended reviews about the writings of the author forced the last forever to refuse literary creativity.

Speaking about the difficulties of writing business, it is impossible to leave without attention and the fact of spiritual devastation after writing one or more works, it is impossible to focus when to write through force, contrary to desire. In such a state, E.Hemaniunga walked to the railway station and unloaded the wagons, F. Dostoevsky was locked in the room where he wrote the "player", and his wife installed A. Kuprina a mandatory norm in several pages per day.

The positive parties of the writing business are the following points:

- A well-written literary work brings the author not only a sense of deep moral satisfaction, but also cash incomes, the higher, the greater reader's demand is presented. Entrepreneurship and work for the soul in the writing business is thus very harmoniously combined;

- The ascending career of the author leads to increasing recognition of his works, the growth of glory, authority, influence on the minds and hearts of readers. The name of the author becomes a brand that works on its owner, increasing its income and social status.

In recent decades, an increasing number of people wish to try themselves in writing business. And this is quite natural, since, unlike other types of entrepreneurial activities, this business does not require any one-time capital investment, the cost of personnel, rental of premises, shopping equipment. Even official registration as an entrepreneur is not required. Therefore, if the author falls into failure, and its works will not use wide demand, then in the material plan it will not suffer any loss. Moreover, even in this pessimistic version, the author will acquire the skills of writing work, lingering craft, will appreciate other people's literary talents more.

About how the author and its co-authors can be organized, we will talk below.

The writer tried, perhaps, everyone who in school had to write writings, presentation, abstracts and essays. But are you ready to try to write an interesting article now, a big letter with a business sentence, not to mention the whole book? If you hit this page, then you would like to improve the writing skills: the ability to easily create competent beautiful texts.

Most people have writing even a small text causes difficulties. These difficulties can be different. For example, one person lacks a banal desire and willpower to just sit down and start writing something. Another would like, but it is difficult to decide on the topic or choose the necessary words. The third can write a lot, but then notes that in his text a large number of errors.

All these problems are associated not so much with our congenital abilities, as with the knowledge and skills that parents, teachers and teachers instilled in us. Unfortunately, in schools and universities, it rarely present objects or lessons on which at least to some extent tells how to learn how to write correctly.

This course of online lessons has collected useful advice to help beginner writers. In this training, you will learn what the art of the letter is, or how it is now fashionable to call, copywriting, will be able to master the basic writing skills. This course is oriented, first of all, on practical knowledge that will help you show your talent and your creativity.

What is this writing skill?

(writing, letter, copywriting, literary activities) This is a person's activities to create verbal works designed to read by other people.

Writing abilities in varying degrees are owned by all people who can write a handle or print on a computer. Naturally, each of these abilities are developed in varying degrees. But still not everyone is a writer. This writer is called a person who can write good text, interesting for readers.

If a person simply writes uninteresting and bad texts to anyone, such a type of writing is called graphomanism , and the authors themselves graphomans. Today on the Internet you can find many graphicomans. This is due to the fact that people are trying to make texts oriented not to readers, but on algorithms of search engines. In addition, the process of promoting the graphomanization provokes and the readers themselves (users). Remember when you read some article from the crust to the crust. Most likely, in most cases you simply view (scan) texts on the pages of the web sites "diagonally", trying to quickly find the information you need. And if there is no demand for good texts, then there is no suggestions that.

In our study, we will talk about another form of writing, the fruits of which are interesting and useful to readers.

Application Skill of Writing

The ability to write beautifully, logical and competently is a skill, it is helpful not every modern person. Every day we write letters, communicate with colleagues and friends by mail and social networks. In your posts, we express our thoughts, refer to the addressee with a request or describe some events. Competent written speech in this case can serve as an excellent assistant in career growth and business relationships.

And even if you do not plan to glorify at the expense of your works, the letter can use you personally. For example, you can keep a diary and reflect your interesting thoughts in it, it will help to bring order in my head, structuring important ideas, plans and upcoming tasks.

How to learn to write?

Writing skill is complex skillconsisting of various knowledge and skills. First, in order to become a real writer, it is important to be enough educated and versatile man. At a minimum, it is necessary to clearly imagine what you want to tell readers and why it will be important and useful for them. Secondly, you can not do without motivation and strong desire to create a new work, because writing work requires a lot of time and effort. Are you ready for this? Thirdly, you must know the norms of the language, or in other words, the rules of writing speech, which will allow to convey your ideas to readers as much as possible.

Among the most necessary attributes that will help you become a good writer, you can select the following:

1. Specification and education, good upbringing.
2. Motivation, strong desire to write, diligence and perfection.
3. Extensive active vocabulary.
4. Literacy, knowledge of Russian rules.
5. Harmoniously developed logical and creative types of thinking.
6. Knowledge of genre, style and structural features of written speech.

In addition, writers often say that the work helps to appear something elusive, associated with morality, life ideals, creative inspiration, or maybe a divine gift.

For example, Richard Bach argues that his most famous story "Seagull named Jonathan Livingston" was literally "dictated from above." And those who read the other works of Bach, probably noticed the striking contrast between its traditional stories and a deeply metaphorical "seagull named Jonathan Livingston."

In this regard, the question arises:

Is it possible to learn how to learn to writing art?

How to undergo classes

In our training lessons, you can find reference information, as well as useful recommendations and exercises to master all the important writer skills that can be learned. The speed and efficiency of the development of each of the skills presented for different people are individual. Therefore, it is impossible to say how long it is time you will take every lesson or the whole course.

1. To miss anything, try to get acquainted with all the lessons.
2. Try to identify your main problems and solve them, dealing with more details in the appropriate lessons, performing exercises, following the recommendations required.
3. An important component of each lesson is a practice, so be sure to try to apply the knowledge gained in your writings.
4. Check your works on experienced objective readers who will not be shy to say that they actually think about the fruits of your creativity.
5. Try to write constantly and do not throw this business, otherwise and the muse, and a good syllable will come to you also rarely and irregularly, like you to them.

Books and textbooks

Writing art is not something you can learn once and for all. The ability to write texts must be constantly improving, otherwise it will fade. The writer must be permanently maintaining his form: to read a lot, write, as well as study specialized literature on writing activities. On this page, we led a number of popular books and textbooks on copyright and literary skills.

• Stephen King "How to write books"
• Yuri Nikitin "How to become a writer"
• Umberto Eco "how to write a diploma work", as well as a number of other works
• Ditmar Rosenthal "Collection of exercises in the Russian language"

Quotes of writers about author's skills

In order to help you find creative inspiration, we have collected the quotes of successful well-known literary (and not only) leaders containing advice on combating various problems of writing:

Write freely and so quickly as you can, to spill everything on paper. Never right and do not rewrite until you put the point. Rewriting in the process is usually nothing more than a pretext in order not to move forward. It also prevents the free stream of thought and rhythm, which come only with the unconscious work with the material.

Our enemies can be more useful for us to be useful for our friends, for friends often forgive our weaknesses, while enemies usually celebrate them and attract our attention to them. Do not neglect the judgments of enemies.

It is necessary to write poems every day, just like a violinist or pianist must certainly have every day without skipping for several hours to play on your instrument. Otherwise, your talent will inevitably look at, dried, like a well, where the water does not take long time.

This writer is the same as the ancient prophet: he sees clearer than ordinary people.

People who know how to think, also know how to write. And those who suffer a low level of intelligence write the same memories, letters and speeches. The ability to write well is not a gift from nature. This can be studied. Write the same as you say: Naturally ... Try to express your thoughts simply, no complaints about excessive intellectuality ... If you work on something very important, then ask friends or colleagues to express your opinion about your work.

Ostap Bender in Crimea

Author - Member of the International Association of Writers, Kinodramature, Journalist; Kiev resident; Writing activities are engaged since 1983. The novel "Ostap Bender in Crimea" is a continuation of the previous book by A. Vilinovich "Further adventures of the Ostap Bender, published in 1997.

Chico first met with the beautiful young men, selflessly loving her, she was convinced that he had kidnap her not to make her to disaggregate, force her forcibly, no, true love made her google to kidnap her. And this in the eyes of each row girl - a feat deserving praise; In addition, his glance radiated by the power won, subjugated her against the will ... The electronic version of the work is published according to the publication of 1955.

Writing and civilian courage of Alexander Kazbegi was particularly pronounced in his creative activities of the 1980s of the XIX century. In his novels and stories with a large artistic force, the inner world of heroes, their feelings and experiences were transmitted.

The best pages of his novels of the "Otseubyza", "Cycia" are devoted to the life of Chechens, and the story "Eleiso" - the whole of the Chechens, to which the Georgian writer treated with the greatest sympathy, knew their life, customs and morals well. The electronic version of the work is published by the 1955 publication.

"The right to write down" is the book of articles, essays, records of journalist and writer Frida Vigdorova (1915-1965). Most of it is built on archival materials - writing and journalistic notebooks, which showed one of the main features of Wigdor's talent: the absolute rumor on human speech and the ability to artically reproduce the heard multipath.

The head also includes the head of its unfinished story "Teacher". In addition to the texts of Wigdorov, the book included fragments of memories, articles, speeches devoted to her life, creativity and activity. Most of the materials are published for the first time. The texts of Frida Vigdorova are published with the preservation of author spelling and punctuation.

K. D. Balmont.

"When in March 1912 in St. Petersburg celebrated the twenty-feast of the poetic activity of Balmont and became in a special commission, where professors and critics, and poets, discuss that, in fact, he did, with some striking clarity, the significance of creativity of this was revealed Always lively and eternally young poet.

After all, if you think, on the one hand, it is strange that he already has a quarter of a century of persistent writing work, and on the other hand, and this period is too short to do so much. "I am spring!" - Recently, Balmont exclaimed a masty-mastic writer.

Yes, his whole poetry is an imperceptive spring. The word is so coming to him ... ".

Club of private investigations (season 1)

Journalist - Freelancer Igor Zarubin - the main acting face of a discrete plenty novel. He has an outstanding writer talent, has good physical training thanks to the service in special forces and enthusiasm oriental martial arts. All this, and some paranormal abilities, data from nature, help him unwind complex and unusual, conjugate with mysticism, the situations in which he himself and the people surrounding it.

The results of this activity of the journalist subsequently become the basis for its artistic publications. In the city, which appears in the stories, Igor Zarubin is known as a writer, a journalist and a person who takes to investigate what official law enforcement agencies refuse.

In this full danger of work, he helps his childhood friend - now Major Police, who heads the city department to investigate the murders - Alexey Uspentez. In a joke, they call each other Holmes and Watson. In the process of investigating one of the cases ("Emerald Skriezhal"), they help the girl who fell into trouble - Dasha Atanazi.

She becomes the third in their company as Miss Hudson. After that, young people form an informal club of private investigations. To be continued!

Nikita Nikolayevich Moiseev. The fate of the country in the fate of the scientist