EelKat Wendy C Allen - Dark Fantasy Author


UPDATE March 17, 2021: Another death. Waiting for a coffin to be delivered. Funeral the 21st. Unlikely to be streaming for a few weeks.


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Update: March 27, 2021: It's not even been a week since the funeral, and now there is another death and another funeral.



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UPDATE April 5, 2021: There are still no streams, as, we've now a another (a 3rd) funeral to prepare for.


And that is now 3 deaths in our family, in the past 2 weeks.


This 3rd death hits hard, because it was Pippi.


Our family has now had 13 deaths since March 2020.








April 10, 2015, 12 children were kidnapped.

May 15, 2015, the heads of 10 of them were nailed to my door.

August 24, 2020, one was found still alive. he was just 4 years old when she was kidnapped, but she remembered us, even though 5 years had passed.

August 25, 2020, Pippi came home, but her condition was not well. She had been tortured the entirety of the 5 years she had been held hostage. She was missing limbs and covered with scars, had broken bones many years not set, and suffered serious damage to many of her internal organs. That she was alive at all, in her condition, was a miracle. Doctors had little hope of her survival and she was sent home with Hospice care.

Pippi had cancer in her eye and needed surgery for it, which she was scheduled to have, shortly before she was kidnapped.

In the years they had her, not only did they torture her, but her cancer went untreated and spread to her brain.

By the time she was returned to us, her cancer had reached an inoperable state, so we knew she did not have much time left.

Had her cancer been treated, back when she was a toddler, she probably would have reach adulthood.

She died only 8 months after her return.

Another child, to cry out from the grave, for Etiole's vengeance upon her murderers. Another victim of evil men, who will stoop to no ends, to bury the crimes they committed 50 years ago.  Drug lords. Opium growers. Heroine dealers. Selling little girls 4 to 8 years old for sex to priests. They only care about money.

All hail the mighty tourist ass. Millions come to Old Orchard Beach every year, for one thing and one thing only: heroine. They sell their drugs to the tourists under the pier and off the balconies of that giant motel. Than drag little girls to the bedrooms of the condominiums on Smithwheel Road, behind the school. And any child who dares open their mouth and beg for help, gets tossed in the GooseFare Brooke Ravine.

Bastard drug lords. They've been doing this for 50 years, and the town hall and the police department, turn a blind eye to it, because they get paid $6million a year to not report it to the newspapers, when the body of another child washes down the ravine, into the gulley to be spit out in the ocean. No fewer than 5 bodies are found every summer, but how often does it get in the news?

The corruption of this fucking town needs to end.

Yet another dead at the hands of these criminals who run our town.

How long will the residents continue to turn a blind eye to what is happening in our town.

How many more children will you let them kill, before you stand up to them?

Another child is dead and no one in this town cares. So long as they get their money from the tourists. The blood of another murdered child screams from the graves, begging for justice. Tick tock, tick tock, so begins, yet another of Etiole's 7 year clocks.

This is why there were no/to few streams from May 2020 until now.

May 2020, after 4 years of not hearing from them at all, the FBI returned with a lead, which led to Pip's discovery a few weeks later in August.

Because of the nature of the situation, I could not talk about it, to tell you why streams had stopped.

The kidnappers, were enraged that we had recovered Pip, and that is when the attacks started up again on my home and family September 2020.

Pip's condition continued to grow worse, and she died April 5, 2021.

She was only 10 years old.

This is what it means, to not be white in America.

White men, won't even give a child the chance to grow up.

This is what white people do, to none white families like mine.

We are Gypsies with Jewish blood, for that alone we are hunted like animals.

What the men of Old Orchard Beach, Maine, did to my family, will never be forgotten or forgiven.




#If you have any information on the kidnappers or the murders...


#FBI Agent Andy Drewer out of the Portland, Maine FBI office is in charge of the of the April 10, 2015 kidnapping of my 12 children by 14 Ku Klux Klan men who invaded our home and the subsequent May 15, 2015 murder of 10 of the 12 whom had their heads nailed to my front door. If you have information about the case, give it to him not me. He can be reached @ +1-(207)-774-9322 


Have you forgot the extent of the damage these people did, all because, they wanted to dig up my land and removed bodies buried there, before my house builders found that barrel of bones?

Have you forgotten that 7 town hall workers, 5 public works men, a blond woman, her bald son, and her red haired sister Kendra, and 14 police officers, all lead by a man they referred to as "Mark who needs no last name" were the ones 

I name every one of them, except for the ring leaders: blond woman, her bald son, her sister Kendra, and her husband "Mark who needs no last name". I don't know who those 4 are. I'd never seen any of them, other than the Kendra woman before, and I only knew her fro her attacks beating me up at Panera in 2009, 2010, and 2013.

I can name every one of the others, because all I have to do is go to the Old Orchard Beach town hall and police department website, and their are their faces.

With the exception of blond woman, her bald son, her sister Kendra, and her husband "Mark who needs no last name", every one else involved was government official who works for the state of Maine vis the Old Orchard Beach Town Hall, the Old Orchard Beach Police Department, or the Old Orchard Beach Public Works.

And what exactly did they do?

August 8, 2013 they drove a backhoe over my house. That same backhoe drove over my previous house on the same land April 2007. That same backhoe drove over my poultry barn and horse stables July 2001. July 2001 was the first attack.

March 2015 was the the massive attack, with an entire fleet of trucks, and drove over the Church of the Holy Rhinstone, a church that stood on my land, my garage which is why I no longer have a garage to put my car in, my 2 sheds both of which had my tractors and other garden/crop machinery in them at the time. And of course the razing of the land, the cutting down of the apple orchard - the VERY apple orchard planted in 1530 that this town was named after... he actual "old orchard" of Old Orchard Beach... the very original trees - huge massive apple trees over 400 years old. The grape vineyards, the cherry trees, the pears trees. 

April 10, 2015, they returned, 4 police officer held me a gun point, while 10 other police officers held my children down with long poles with metal wire strangle loops on the end, and beat their faces in with cinder block bricks, knocking out every one of their teeth, breaking their jaws... POLICE OFFICERS DID THAT... while men they referred to as "Mark who needs no last name" and "Dan" stood there and told the police officers what to do, how to beat them, while "Mark who needs no last name" boldly bragged that he paid the Old Orchard Beach police $6million dollars to do this.

May 15, 2015... the heads, hands, feet, and intestines of my children were nailed to my door. Later that same day police officer W. W. came to my home begging for forgiveness and claimed that men he referred to only as "Mark and Dan" were holding his beloved mother-in-law hostage and torturing her, and he helped in the April 10, 2015 attack, only to save her life and get her back. He claimed he had no prior knowledge of what was going to happen, claiming that he'd been told they were only going to "scare" us. He said he had not expected anyone to get hurt, he had not known my children would be tortured and kidnapped, he had not known they were going to be murdered. He said he was scared for his life and lives of his family. And he said: "They form a small army, our department doesn't have enough man power to stop them, and every one in this town is too scared to fight back. You don't know what's going on. And I think they mixed you up with someone else. They didn't know you were the owner of this land. They didn't know that was your motorhome. They thought someone else owned this place. It wasn't even your family they were after. You were the wrong target. You don't know who these people are. What they've done to our families. This is the actual Mafia. The real deal. I'm so sorry. This is the address they sent us to. But they had a different name as the owner. This wasn't supposed to happen. They were after someone else. I'm so sorry. I couldn't let my family died. And now yours is dead instead. This wasn't supposed to happen."

June 19, 2016... I did a very specific livestream. You see... A., D., B., and T. in the 1970s and 1980s, were in the habit of dragging big black trash bags into the forest, crossing my land to do it, and dumping those bags into the Goosefare Brook Ravine. In 1983, 3 snuck into Etiole's swamp and planted 3 acres of Marijuana. Someone found it and called the police, I don't know who... it was Maine's largest drug raid for decades. Many, many millions in plants where dug up and removed from Etiole's swamp. A few weeks later A, & D,s 10 year old daughter ran into my yard, touched my car on a dare from other children - the 1964 Dodge 330 former Old Orchard Beach police car, known by Stephen King fans as the REAL Christine, The World's Most Haunted Car... than jumped her bike, and sped down the road, as fast as she could, head on into a car coming the other way. She died instantly, he brain shattered all over the end of my driveway, and her mother A responded by the Battle of 458 - the biggest mass shooting ever in Maine history, that ended up with 3 Gypsy clans and 2 police departments, in a shoot out between 70+ adults all armed with guns. One of my cousins, an 8 year old boy, standing 3 feet from me, had his eye shot out by one of the bullets. While A ran around the street screaming: "FOUR! FIVE! EIGHT!" than shot another child. 

"FOUR! FIVE! EIGHT!" than shoot another child. 

"FOUR! FIVE! EIGHT!" than shoot another child. 

THOSE are the 31 children, whose bones were sawed up and tossed into the GooseFare Brook Ravine... yes, that DOES mean, police officers KNEW those children were there and covered it up.  And I witnessed that entire event.

And THAT is WHY... when police officers murdered my family in 2015, I did a livestream, walking to the ravine, to show the world, where those bones were... because I'm sick and tired of the police corruption in this fucking town, and those sawed up bones of 31 children are PROOF of what this town government is like.... as are the heads of my children that were nailed to my door.

At the end of The Battle of 4-5-8... A. took 2 gas cans and poured them all over the big dome house, than set a match to it, and no one knew, why when she did her brother B., started running, jumped in his robin egg blue truck and backed down the driveway, hit Portland Ave doing 70 and didn't stop driving until the high speed chase caught him in CT... oh but we knew before he was out of sight, why he started running... the dome house went up like Hiroshima into a mushroom cloud that could be seen across the entire state... turns out there was a Meth lab in that house.

June 19, 2016... the livestream of the bones went viral, it's what made my YouTube channel suddenly explode overnight... and police officer W.W. upset, by the fact that, the livestream included the entire police call and response, and that response was to laugh and do nothing... fed up with the corruption in his department, he forwarded that livestream VOD to the FBI, and the FBI arrived in Old Orchard Beach, to dig up the Reclaim Blueberry Plains, and all hell broke lose in this town, as most of the police officers suddenly found themselves arrested. An entire new police force from out of state was brought in to replace the long time officers who had proven they could be trusted to uphold the law. Many town hall officials and public works employees also found themselves arrested by the FBI.

June 26, 2016... barely a week later... the blond woman and the red haired Kendra woman showed up at my workplace, Scarborough WalMart, and tried to kill me, yet again... these are the same 2 woman who attacked me with golf clubs at Southern Maine Community College November 14, 2013... they left dead in 2013, I was paralized for 5 months. It took me 18 months to relearn to walk. I was out of the wheel chair, and I was without a walker, I was without a cane. I had almost fully covered from their November 14, 2013 attack with golf clubs... June 26, 2016, this time they attacked with shopping carts, and I'm now crippled for the rest of my life. They shattered 3 vertebra this time and it can't be operated on. I had to relearn to walk a second time, and I'm not yet recovered now in 2021. In 2013 they drove away in the 4 door white pickup truck. In 2016 they drove away in a gold Volvo SUV station wagon.

That blond woman and her red haired Kendra sister, they are wanted by the FBI for attempted murder of me and they are also wanted in questioning for being suspected of also being the murderers of my children.

I don't know who these 2 women are.

The blond woman shows up my driveway frequently, screaming and yelling, sometime accompanied by a small child, about 5 years old, that she pulls behind her in a red radio flyer wagon. She looks to be about 60 or 70. She often wears a denim button down shirt and jeans. She's prone to yelling at passing cars, while pointing up my driveway, and saying: "There's EelKat, she tried to kill my husband."

I've never tried to kill anyone, so accusation is baffling at best.

She seems to think I know who she is, and has made the claim, that "I was that brat in school"... the red haired Kendra woman, sometimes with her, claims to be her sister, also appears to be 60 to 70 and also seems to think I know who she is, and frequently says: "You bullied me in school, but no more, I'm Kendra SilverMander it's my turn to shine."

They BOTH make the claim they went to school with me, and yet, I never went to school, a well documented fact... because I'm the child the FBI rescued what the news media called "Maine's House of Horrors". I was locked in a cage when I was 8 years old. I was let out on Sundays, to go to church, and not allowed to speak or make eye contact with anyone, and this was only done infrequently, whenever church goers asked what happened to that girl you had". I was 31 years old when the FBI arrived, because of Heaven's Gate having killed 39 people, and my uncle being one of the members and self proclaiming himself as the leader of Heaven's Gate after Applewhite's death. The FBI was investigating the murder of 39 people in California, and had no idea they'd find children in cages in Maine as a result.

So you see, when the blond woman and her Kendra sister, make the claim they went to school with me and I was the class bully who beat them up, this is easily proven false, because the time period when I should have been in school, I was locked in a cage, being tortured by my sadistic uncle Bruce.

Also, they are in their late 60s to mid 70s... making them older than my parents, so how could I have been in school with them, even if I had gone to school? At best I would have been starting pre-school the year they would have been graduating high school.

These things they say about school, only further agrees with what police officer W. W. said May 15, 2015, when he made the claim, they had gotten me mixed up with someone else.

July 2016, a month after the shopping cart attack... yet another Old Orchard Beach police officer arrived, this one accompanied by 2 Biddeford officers, who had been former OOB officers... these 3 officers, had a vastly eye opening story to tell me.

They had been called to Old Orchard Beach, to my farm, to arrest me, a call made to them, by a man named Mark, whom one of these officers, claimed was his brother in law. This Biddeford officer, said he requested to transfer ot of Old Orchard Beach department years ago, because his sister (whom he claimed he suspected, but could not prove was the blond woman whom had attacked me at WalMart) was quote "trying to control the town" he said "treats Old Orchard Beach like a dynasty, thinks she's a duchess, has severe mental disorders, and thought she could buy the police department". He went on to say, she got in with the real Mafia years ago and went to her head, and now she thinks she IS the Mafia and most of Old Orchard Beach's business owners, especially the motel owners are scared shitless of her, because they believe her claim to be Mafia. He went on to say, she's not Mafia, but she's good at convincing people she is and stated "I wouldn't murder beyond her. She'd do it just to prove she is Mafia." He said he transferred out of OOB department to Biddeford department because he was fed up with how easy it was for her to get every officer to do anything she asked. He said "the corruption in that department runs deep; don't cross her or any officer she controls; they WILL kill you and every around you. You don't know who her husband is. He doesn't just control that town, he controls half the state."

What he was telling me was bizarre on extremes, but even more bizarre was the live feed radio call, that he had me listen too, as it was happening, on my farm in Old Orchard, while I was at my dad's house in Biddeford.

He said: "The Old Orchard Department called me, asked me to come over here. Buddy Will wanted to prove you were not in Old Orchard and that Mark has you mixed up with someone else. That fucking bastard is crying wolf and trying to frame you, we can prove it right now. We are fucking fed up WolfBoy."

He turned on his radio, so I could hear. A what I heard... a man whose voice I do not recognize, yelling at a Officer W.W. and saying: 

"That is Wendy, arrest her now! That is EelKat. She tried to kill me."

While officer W.W. and another officer, told the man: "his isn't Wendy. We have officers with her right now. Who tried to kill you? Wendy? Or THIS woman right here?"

"This woman right here! This is EelKat I tell you! Arrest her! What do you think I pay you for! You aren't allow to defy me! I own this town! You are my slaves. I command you to arrest her!"

W.W.: "This isn't EelKat. This isn't Wendy. I've known her for years. And right now, she's on the other side of the state. With 3 officers, listening to you right now. You are NOT the law. We've had it with you. You don't own me. And you've mixed her up with someone else. You've been harassing the wrong damned person. You dare call us about Wendy ever again, and I will personally arrest you for false reports, than I'll tell them everything. You'll never see the outside a prison for the rest of your life when I get done with you. You fucking leave this woman alone. You destroyed her life, because you couldn't tell her apart from someone else."

I used to aqua jog, mountain climb, horseback riding, and I hiked 13 miles a day. And in the blink of an eye, that lifestyle was taken away, and every day was struggle, just to sit up and breath, with no hope of ever walking again. I defied doctors. It's been 8 years and I can move around the house by holding on to things and I now can walk again, at the moment only short distances outside with a cane, and the hope is to continue to improve. I still have a long road of recovery ahead. But I'm walking again, something that 8 years ago, doctors said would never happen. 

My farm was razed.

My family was murdered.

I was 5 months paralysed, and had to relearn to walk. It was 8 years ago and I'm not yet fully recovered due to 3 inoperable vertebrae and hip dysplasia. November 14, 2013, 10PM, at WalMart, while putting bags of groceries in the back seat of my car, I was attacked by 3 rapists armed with metal golf clubs, who left me parallelized, in a wheel chair, broken spine, broken hip, broken pelvis, broken knees, serve nerve damage to my left side limiting the use of my left hand, my bladder incontinent from nerve damage, they left me for dead, and I had doctors telling me I would never walk again.

There's more that has happened. A lot more. The thousands of gallons of sewage they pumped into my motorhome in 2015. The cats. the Ptarmagin cats. World famous groups of cats. You remember them. If so, you remember what these people did to those cats. Poisoned. All dead the same day. 12 cats. Dead to what the vet described as: "enough poison to kill a great dane". My horse, she had her head beat in with a rock. My bantam roosters... 70 pet roosters, hung by their necks in rope nooses in my rose bushes.

All because this man, this mystery Mark, whose last name seems to be known to the police but is still unknown to me and man whom I've never seen or met - he keeps his face covered whenever he shows up... mistook me for someone else... and police officers and town hall workers and public work employees.

Welcome to Old Orchard Beach... this is NOT the way life should be, you know it.

What these people did to me, should never have happened, and according to the police, it's been happening for 50+ years to hundreds of people, hundreds of families, in this town, and every one is too scare to talk about it or fight back to stop it. That NEEDS to change.

The corruption in our town, needs to stop... but it won't end, until every last person who is being harassed by these people stand up, put their foot down, and say enough is enough, we ain't gonna take this any more.

We the people of Old Orchard Beach need to take back our town.


NOTE: Chat is set to emote only on my Twitch channel and my personal contact information has been removed from my website and every place else, due to the HUNDREDS OF THOUSANDS of false reports of "information", along with vile hateful memes about the murder of my family being sent to me by trolls who think mocking the murder of my family is funny.

FBI Agent Andy Drewer out of the Portland, Maine FBI office is in charge of the of the April 10, 2015 kidnapping of my 12 children by 14 Ku Klux Klan men who invaded our home and the subsequent May 15, 2015 murder of 10 of the 12 whom had their heads nailed to my front door. If you have information about the case, give it to him not me. He can be reached @ +1-(207)-774-9322 



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How to Become a Renegade Writer
The Art of Writing What No One Wants To Hear




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The Art of Writing What No One Wants To Hear


Mainstream fiction and non-fiction remains as ever, extremely popular, but outside of the mainstream lays another form of writing that is not popular: renegade fiction and renegade non-fiction. It is bold, it is in your face, it twists your stomach and mangles your brain, it is often the last thing you ever want to hear, publishers refuse to touch it, and not surprisingly is can be quite hard to find. And yet though sales of these often self-published works are next to nothing, people continue to write it. Why? Let's find out.


Contents at a Glance


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  1. Reader Appeal
  2. What Is a Renegade Writer?
  3. Becoming a Renegade Writer
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  5. Main stream fiction and non-fiction
  6. How to Become a Renegade Writer
  7. The Art of Writing What No One Wants To Hear
  8. Contents at a Glance
  9. Reader Appeal
  10. What Is a Renegade Writer?
  11. Serj Tankian
  12. Becoming a Renegade Writer
  13. Spread Your Outrage and Get Your Book Written
  14. Not Just Politics
  15. Getting Published
  16. Publishing Methods
  17. Writers Market
  18. 2009 Writer's Market
  19. 2009 Novel & Short Story Writer's Market
  20. Dear Author: I Hate You and I Hate Your Book!
  21. EelKat On Writing
  22. On Being Homeless in Old Orchard Beach, Maine
  23. A Look Inside Life On the Streets
  24. Encounters With Aliens, Angels, & Water Faeries
  25. Aliens: Our Future Selves?
  26. Reader Feedback


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Reader Appeal

Does your story have reader appeal? If you are just writing for yourself, than reader appeal isn't of any concern to you at all. However, if you want to write a story to sell to the public, than you need to have at least a vague idea of what it is that the public wants. Most readers enjoy reading stories that they can relate to. Teenagers want to read about teenagers. Rural farm wives enjoy reading about other farm wives. Women tend to prefer strong females as the main character, while men prefer a male character instead. Often times the reader is looking for a character similar to themselves, but one who can do the things, which they could never do, or go places they can only dream of. The reader has hopes, desires, and dreams, which they know are out of their reach, but they want to live those dreams, so they well seek out a fictional character through whom they can fulfill their fantasies. So what you as the writer have to do, is determine, who your readers are, and what it is they want to read.

There in lays the difference between a regular writer and a renegade writer. The regular writer will take great care to see to it that their readers get what they want. The renegade writer writes what they want to write, to hell with the reader. The renegade writer is going to speak their mind and they do not care who is listening.

What Is a Renegade Writer?

First we shall look at what the word renegade means, because I think it is often being used wrong.


  • ren·e·gade

  • ren·e·gade [rénn gàyd]
  • (plural ren·e·gades)
  • n
  • 1. traitor: somebody who abandons previously held beliefs or loyalties
  • 2. rebel: somebody who chooses to live outside laws or conventions

  • [15th century. - Spanish renegado - medieval Latin renegatus - past participle of renegare "deny" (see renege)]
  • Encarta ® World English Dictionary © & (P) 1998-2005 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.



There you have it. A renegade is someone who once believed very strongly for a conventional belief system, but something happened, something changed their mind, something turned them, and it turned them so strongly, that they became a rebel. Today, the word rebel is one of the most misused words in society. It is thrown around left and right to describe every body, mostly by parents who are frustrated with their teenagers. Fact is, if they knew what a rebel was, they would realize that teens are rarely rebels. Let's See what the dictionary has to say about rebels.


  • reb·el

  • n [rébb'l] (plural re·bels)
  • 1. somebody unconventional: somebody who rejects the codes and conventions of society
  • 2. soldier who opposes government: a soldier who belongs to a force seeking to overthrow a government or ruling power
  • 3. protester: somebody who defiantly protests against authority

  • [13th century. Via French - Latin rebellis - bellum "war"]
  • Encarta ® World English Dictionary © & (P) 1998-2005 Microsoft Corporation. All rights reserved.


To rebel is to revolt against something and start a rebellion, thus declaring war on the higher authority. Renegades are rebels, because renegades start rebellions. Renegade writers are also referred to as grass-roots writers, activist writers, protest writers, green writers, or 'by the title of their cause' writers (animal rights writer; world peace writer, etc.). A renegade writer is at war with society. They are outraged by some form of injustice in the world and they write to spread awareness of that injustice.

Renegade writers are not always authors or journalists, sometimes they are poets, sometimes they are scientists, sometimes they are politicians, a lot of them are musicians. I think the most notible (or notorious?) renegade song writer/musician is human rights activist Serj Tankian:

  • Serj Tankian
  • What do you get when you take hard core punk metal, throw in a grand piano, and start an anti war protest? Why Serj Tankian of course! Here is a lens devoted...

Becoming a Renegade Writer


How does one become a renegade writer? It's easy, actually. Just find a cause you feel very strongly for and write about it. Some renegade writers write non-fiction, others write fiction, some go back and forth between the two. Whether you write fiction or non-fiction about your cause is up to you. Usually renegade writers are strictly non-fiction writers because they are not certain how to spread a message through fiction. It's easier than it sounds.

Got an issue that you want to spread across the world? Fiction may be your best vent. Through fiction, you can not only "preach" your message, but you can show the dire consequences of what well happen if people do not listen and heed your warning. And even if you are not a renegade writer, this is a wonderful way to kill writer's block as well, because often you will find that you can write pages and pages went venting your outrage at the world.

Wondering what you could possibly have to be outraged about? Maybe you do not think you have anything to vent. No? A good way to start, is to think about things that you vote on during the yearly elections. When you vote for politicians, you vote for the men and women who share your same belief systems. You vote to pass laws or abolish laws that fit with your belief systems. So maybe the question should be not what outrages you, but rather: what is it that you believe? What issues do you feel strongly about? What causes do you support? Which foundations do you send donations too? Where do you do your volunteer work? These are all indications that you should be writing about these issues, because these issues are the one near and dear to your heart.

Think about it.

When your state voted to let a casino be built in your town, did you vote for it or against it? Why did you vote the way you did? Did you try to sway others to vote the same as you? Did you put up campaign signs? Did you ask people to sign a petition?

When you voted for your governor, how did the candidates' views on abortion affect your vote? Where you swayed by the pro-choice candidate or the pro-life candidate? Why? What caused you to choose one side over the other? How did you justify or rationalize your choice? How did you try to convince others that your choice in the matter was the best choice?

Do you rally to put an end to animal testing? What is your stance on gun control? Where do you stand on the bill to ban gas powered cars in the US? How do you feel about the mandatory microchip tracking of livestock and pets? Did you vote for or against the proposed US law to require all church and religious buildings to post armed guards at their doors? Should the elderly be executed to stop overpopulation? (Did you know that there are some USA leaders actually pushing to get that law passed, due to fear of global overpopulation?) How do you feel about coma victims being used to create cyborgs? Are you in support of cryogenics? What do you think about the DNA splicing test which resulted in glow in the dark kittens and bunnies that grow green fur? What about cloning? Where do you stand on the recently passed law to round up and slaughter every pit bull dog, in an attempt to completely wipe out the breed? Are you aware that in the past five years, each of things was put up as a bill to be voted on in the USA, some on a state level, some on a national level? If you did not, then maybe you do not pay enough attention to issues in the news. If you are someone who was not even aware of these issues, than you are not likely to make it very far as a renegade writer, because a renegade writer is someone who keeps very up to date on the news, on the laws, and on the petitions, and a renegade writer never misses any opportunity to vote.

Spread Your Outrage and Get Your Book Written


Not sure how you could use your outrage at political issues to write a story? Here's a story idea for you:

Think about what would happen if in the future the world was so overpopulated that all countries passed a law that made the abortion of all babies mandatory, while at the same time another law, made it mandatory to execute everyone on their 65th birthday. In this same future earth, animal testing went so far, out of control that now, there are no animals left, all are extinct. There are so many people that there is no land left to grow food on. The only source of food now is each other, and so everyone eagerly awaits the 65th birthday of those around them, because that is where the food supply comes from. You are the main character of this story. Tomorrow is your 65th birthday and you plan to stay alive, but how?

Do you see how you can take a few political issues and turn them into a story idea? Of course, the story idea I came up with for this example leans heavily towards science fiction due partially because I prefer sci-fi in my own writing, but you can turn any issue into a story idea for any genre, all you need is a little imagination and the desire to voice your views about an issue to the entire world.

Not Just Politics


Politics are not the only things renegade writers write. If Fox Mulder were a writer, he would make a prime example of what is the second most popular topic among renegade writers: UFO sightings and alien abductions. While a few UFO books are written for the mass media, most are first hand accounts, self published by the abductees themselves.

Cryptozoology is another hot topic with renegade writers: bigfoot theories, Nessie sightings, and the like, all come under the classification of renegade writings.

Paranormal, things such as ghosts, angels, haunted houses, and demons are all written by renegade writers.

Scientists are often renegade writers. The scientists behind projects like SETI are considered renegade writers, when they write about their findings, because mainstream scientists point and laugh at them. A few years ago, the technical writings of cryogenic scientists, DNA scientists, and cloning scientists were considered to be renegade writings not worth being read by mainstream science; today those once renegade theories are being taught in textbooks.

Religious texts, are often renegade writings. The Bible is by far the most famous of these. Once upon a time you could be burned at the stake or feed to the lions for owning a copy of these radical scrolls. Today, millions of people carry it around without fear, because a few renegades who dared die for it to be written.

And finally the most famous piece of renegade writing ever, came from one of our Presidents: The Declaration of Independence; which goes to show how big of an impact one renegade writer can have on the face of the world.

Getting Published


Getting published, as a renegade writer, is a problem. Some stories may be only mildly whispering in protests, and thus may slip past the editor and become published at a traditional publishing house, with no problems at all. However, most renegade writers find that their manuscripts are quickly rejected no matter where they send them.

There are a few small presses out there which publish off the wall out of the main stream renegade writings, but they are hard to find and often only publish 2 or 3 titles per year. The trick is to find the, and the only way to do that is through a lot of heavy searching. Start with Google and then go from there.

For many renegade writers chap books have long been the answer. Small, short run, often staple bound, hand made, self published books, usually handed out free on college campuses. Chapbooks were at their height of popularity during the anti-Vietnam War protests of the 1960's. They remained popular throughout the 1970's and into the 1980's, but by the 1990's they all but disappeared, in favor of blogs. Most renegade writers found blogs to be a better way to spread their outrage at the world and so in the blink of an eye, chapbooks almost ceased to exist.

Today renegade writers have found a new outlet for publication and many have already jumped the bandwagon: POD. Print On Demand or POD publishing is perfect for most of the renegade writers, and it has given rise to the revival of the chap book. LuLu.com being the ring leader of the POD movement. Chap books of today, bear little resemblance to the chap books of the 1970's. In the early days, chap books were printed out by the author, via a printing press sitting on their kitchen table. The covers were made out of bright colored construction paper. Today, chap books printed up by LuLu bear glossy, full color cover art, and are made the same way as traditional perfect bound paperback books. The bonus, is that through LuLu you can apply for ISBNs which means no more handing out free books to college students, now bookstores can sell your chap books along side of the mass produced fiction novels, and Amazon.com will sell them for you online.

And as an added note here, I should point out that, most renegade writers see little if any money from their writing. Being a renegade writer is bigger than writing for an income, it's writing to change the world. If you want to write for money, than you may want to reconsider a career as a renegade writer, because there is no money to be had in this career.

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Dear Author: I Hate You and I Hate Your Book!


To be a renegade writer, you will need a strong will, and the ability to stand, unmoved no matter what the main stream throws your way. Most think they can take it, few are aware of just exactly what it is, they will have to take. Most run away and hide at the first round of attack. Few ever write again. Have you got what it takes to be a renegade? If you want to be loved by your fans, than you may want to reconsider a career as a renegade writer. First and foremost, people will hate you.

People will set up scheduled book burnings to burn your books. (My relatives are the ones who lead the local book burning in my case.)

People will paintball you, your car, and your home.

People will leave pictures of guns on your door step. (As they often do on mine.)

People will mail you religious tracts which *prove* you are going to *burn in hell*. (I get these sent to me every day.)

Your closest friends will become you worst enemies. You own relatives will turn on you, disown you, and consider you to be dead. (Mine did.)

People will go to great lengths to try to force you to leave town. (Vandals burnt my house to the ground on October 21, 2006.)

Some people will do this like this to you: Vandals (Members of the LDS Saco Ward/Mormon Church) Do $50,000 in Damage to The Goldeneagle Yes, as seen in those photos, that is all that is left of my car after my hate filled "adoring fans" got done trashing it. The Goldeneagle, for those who don't know, is a very famous car that has been featured in over 30 books.

If you want to be a renegade writer, than you had better be ready to plant your feet firmly in the ground and become a strong old oak tree, because if you don't you and your cause will fall asunder to the onslaught of hate which the main stream public will have for you. Once you become a renegade writer there is no turning back, and this, could be your life:

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