Rude Words

I have a vague memory that my very first ambition was to be a princess – what can I say, I was born a delusional romantic. I’ll let you guess how well I did with achieving that aim but let’s just say that luckily I always had a back-up plan. To be a writer.

From years of being an avid erotic reader. I don’t believe that in any genre you can be successful at the latter without having been dedicated to the former.

Tension. Passion. Intensity.

I try and start each morning with some exercise because writers’ bum is not a pretty thing to live with. Then it’s straight onto the main task of the day: Procrastination! The curse of writers everywhere. Unless I literally shut myself away in a room, I fall prey to endless distractions and chores I didn’t even know needed doing.

That initial creative blast; when a story blossoms to life in my head and I get to experience the excitement and newness of it all. After that, it becomes a love/hate relationship, as I fuss with rules of grammar, syntax and punctuation. As hard as it can be, though, I wouldn’t change a moment of the process.

Pretty much anything, up to and including things that really aren’t supposed to be funny. Unfortunately, the more inappropriate, the louder my guffawing seal bark of a laugh becomes.

Good God, neither. Don’t need any more distractions.

When I’m writing to a deadline: boring, neglectful, invisible… and when I’m not: boring, loyal, bossy.

Having my first two short stories published!

Exercise your pelvic floor!

Recent publications featuring Kat Black’s work include:

Exposure, appearing in Sex, Love and Valentines, Xcite Books.

Playing Rough, appearing in Violet Blue’s Sweet Love Cleis Press.