Okay, this
is a lie. Sometimes. I cannot promise you that no one will ever
steal your ideas or your work; this is why we have copyrights and the Writer’s
Guild of America. HOWEVER the chances
are so miniscule that you are wasting time if you’re worrying about it. I was going to say the chances are minute but
a certain percentage of people read that word as the increment of time that
lasts 60 seconds, so I went with miniscule.
The point is that, much as some of
us think our ideas are worth zillions of dollars, most other writers have ideas
of their own and are not much interested in yours. I, for one, have files and files of ideas I
will never get to in my lifetime, and the last thing I want to do is take
someone else’s “baby” and try to make it my own.
You can get paranoid and make a
video of yourself putting your brilliant work into an envelope (zooming in on
the cover page), licking the envelope, and dropping it into a mailbox next to a
newspaper bearing today’s date for absolute proof, but seriously, do you think
this video will someday become Exhibit A in a law suit?
Here’s my advice if you simply
cannot stop worrying. First of all, obey
the rules of the agents, publishing houses, and studios and don’t submit “through
the transom” when they specifically say they will not accept unsolicited
material. They do this to protect themselves
so that when they come out with a blockbuster story about a talking tree, you
won’t accuse them of stealing your
story about a talking tree. Second,
register your work with the appropriate agency. And third, forget about it. If you spend your time stewing, your brain
will be bogged down and you won’t be creating new material.
One of my professors in USC’s
Professional Writing program said that a story of his had once been stolen, but
that he couldn’t prove it. He asked us
students what we’d do in a case like that.
I raised my hand and said that if you’re really a writer you wouldn’t
worry about it; you’d just move on, creating more material. The thief is the one who should worry,
because he obviously can’t generate his own ideas.
My professor stared at me, then
said, “I just spent thousands of dollars with a therapist who told me the same
thing.”
I shrugged. “You
should have called me; I’d have told you for free.”
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