Scott Douglas Vaughan

The Babe Ruth book that sparked a frenzy. For as long as I can remember, I have loved reading. It's out of that love, that my love for creative writing was born. In fact, I'll be just honest with you, I don't think you can be a good writer unless you are first a reader. You have to be in love with words. I don't have the great vocabulary of my friends Ed "Wordman" Lorenz or Chuck Toney, but I like to think all those years in the newspaper business taught me how to write so people can understand and enjoy what I put on paper. Let's get in the way-back machine. Let's go back to Mrs. Edith Wright's second-grade class at Cumming (GA) Elementary School on Elm Street, in Cumming. Like every other child in that class, I learned to read in first grade. (My teacher was Miss Johnson and she curiously disappeared from the face of the Earth after that one year. The born-from-hell heathen Van Piper was clearly too much for her.) Mrs. Wright introdu...

In Honor of Thanksgiving, I present an abridged Chapter 8, The Feast of Thanksgiving, from my book, Elm Street (2016). The main character, Frank Wilcox, has settled into second grade at the Acorn Primary School in Acorn. The night I wrote this story, I laughed so hard that I cried. I hope you enjoy it and Happy Thanksgiving! SDV The Feast of Thanksgiving (From Scott Vaughan's Elm Street)            The photo appearing in the newspaper I am pictured far right with the Clorox jug Mrs. Wright’s classroom had survived Halloween, complete with syrup-filled wax candy in the shape of cola bottles, cupcakes with orange icing, and drinks from the Coca-Cola machines. Those children who didn’t have a dime for a drink were treated to one by moms helping with the day’s party. Children were allowed to dress in their favorite costumes and then stand in front of the class to introduce themselves.             Frank had come to...

I like it when authors insert song lyrics into a book to make a statement or help the reader with a place in history. One of the masters of this is Stephen King, who has used song lyrics in many of his famous horror novels. When I wrote Elm Street last year, I wanted to include lyrics from commercially popular songs of the 60s and 70s as one way to remind readers of the times. I used select lyrics from four songs - Three Dog Night's Joy To The World, Last Train To Clarksville by the Monkees, Larry Norman's I Wish We'd All Been Ready, and Eddie Cochran's Summertime Blues. I didn't randomly choose these songs - each had a specific purpose behind its place in the book. Reading the first draft of Elm Street, one of my many editors advised me to get permission to publish the lyrics. Knowing that was the right thing to do, I sought permission. I received an interesting education and obtaining the publishing rights was relatively easy. I first researched the actua...

Of all the secondary characters appearing in either Brookwood Road or Elm Street , none has caused more curiosity than Van Piper. Van Piper is first introduced in Elm Street's introduction as all the junior high students are gathered for graduation. "There was Van Piper, who was just mean as hell, and everyone knew it and everyone stayed away from him. It was a miracle that Van was even at this graduation, but there he was, sitting close to his smaller sidekick, Travis Jackson. Neither of those two would have been chosen to speak (at graduation) unless they had scared everyone into voting for them." Van Piper is plain and simple the largest boy in the class and a first-rate bully who comes and goes during the book, at least once, to juvenile incarceration. Van disrupts first grade (Chapter One), assists a fellow student (Chapter Two), challenges a student to a dangerous playground competition (Chapter Eleven), instigates the torment of main character Frank...

This past Sunday, Vicki and I were able to visit with a book club that meets only a few miles from Brookwood Road in the southern end of Forsyth County, GA. There were about 15 ladies in attendance; most had read or they were reading Brookwood Road. This was not my first visit to a book club. My Vicki has been in a monthly book club for more than 20 years, and they have been nice enough to invite me to visit on occasion, specifically when I published both Brookwood Road and Elm Street . Visiting the book club, this past Sunday, in my hometown was especially fun. Vicki and I used the opportunity to go "home" to visit my mom, watch some football with family, attend church with family, and then attend the book club. It was also fun to be back "on location" in the exact area that inspired both books. At Sunday's club meeting, after a great dinner of Greek food, I told the club members my story, growing up with a passion for reading and writing my own storie...