First and
foremost, I’d like to express a huge heartfelt THANK YOU to all the convention
goers who spent their hard earned cash on my books. You helped make this
convention a success. I will remember this convention for the rest of my life
as it kept getting bigger and bigger with every passing day.
The four-day
event took place in Toronto , a city six hours away from my hometown
of Montreal . I’d never been to Toronto before and I had certain
apprehensions; I hate travelling long distance and I was wondering if I’d sell enough
books to justify spending a ton of money on a table, hotel, transportation, and
all the other related expenses. By the time Sunday afternoon came around, I had
sold all my boxes of books, all my e-book CDs and had run out of postcards with
my fan page, blog and publisher info. I was a rock star, baby!
The first
day started a little slow; CD sales were good but book sales were few and far
between as most people said they only looked on the first day and bought during
the following days. What brightened my day was that I made a surprise
appearance on a panel on indie publishing monitored by Monica Kuebler from Rue
Morgue. Apparently, she had put me up for it a while ago but no one from Fan
Expo had bothered to let me know about it. It was even listed in the con
program that I was doing a panel. I had a great time there and I got to spread
the word about my books and what I was doing. A bunch of people came and bought
books from me afterwards.
Day two,
Friday, is when things really started rolling. I sold lots of books and sold
out all the CDs I had brought along containing PDFs of my three books. When five
o’clock
chimed, it was time to get my picture taken with my idol John Carpenter. Those
who know me understand how much this meant to me; his film Halloween is the
reason why I started writing horror books. I inscribed and signed a copy of
Fractured Time, my latest novel, to him and gave him the copy as we shook hands
for the photo op. “Give it to my agent, she’ll make sure I get it,” he said
with a smile. And then the flash of the camera immortalized this moment that I
will cherish for the rest of my life. I was in the presence of this legendary
director that had inspired me with his tales on film such as Halloween, The
Fog, The Thing, Big Trouble of Little China and a dozen other classics, and
hoping some of his magic would rub off on me. Apparently it did because from
that moment on, I was unstoppable. I look at that picture now and it still
feels a little surreal. I’m gonna get it framed in the days to come. After the
con, my girlfriend, her daughter and I headed to Luma Restaurant on King Street to celebrate the weekend and my
girlfriend’s belated birthday; it was a memorable evening in every respect.
Saturday is
when sales went through the roof. I stood all day and pitched high concept one
liners about my books and sold to anyone that listened. By the end of the day,
Bitternest, my first novel, and The Bitternest Chronicles, my short story
collection, were sold out. I was also interviewed by The Avod.com, a cool
podcast which should have my interview up by Wednesday.
The fourth
and final day, Sunday, arrived with a vengeance. All I had left was lots of
copies of my second novel, Fractured Time, and it had been harder to sell this
one as a lot of folks were telling me they were a little tired of time travel
stories. Nevertheless, I stood and proclaimed that it was a must have book (it
really is, I promise you) and that everyone needed to have it in their collection.
The first sale came at 10:25 and I never spent more than fifteen minutes
without selling a copy after that, oftentimes selling two to three copies in
the span of fifteen minutes. By 3:15 PM , my table was all empty and I had
accomplished something I had never done before: I was going back home empty
handed. Some of the artists in Artist Alley came to shake hands with me and
congratulate me on the feat I’d accomplished as they will tell you; it’s not an
easy task to sell books when the competition is this fierce, with hundreds of
artists and major retailers vying for the con goers’ spending money. To top it
all off, a movie producer came to see me and we discussed my next novel,
Nocturnal Offerings, and how it might make a cool film.
By 3:40 PM, Alan Draven had left the building. I wound up having
to wait two hours for my bus at the terminal but I didn't care. My sweetie came
to pick me up at the Montreal bus terminal at 12:45 AM. Fan Expo turned out to be a four-day weekend that
went beyond all my highest expectations. I came, I saw, and I conquered. And I
will do it again. I’ll go back to Fan Expo in three years but until then, I
will be at the Ottawa Comiccon in May 2013 and at the Montreal Comiccon in
September 2013. I will see you all really soon. Until then, enjoy my books, and
stay safe!!!
Sounds like you had a great time! Great photo and your fiction sounds really interesting! Great to see Canadian dark fiction.:)
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