In January I was asked to be the leader of all the 12-18-year-old girls at my church. Overwhelming, but very fun.
In February I was just trying to get my feet under me.
In March I decided it was time to start whipping my current novel into shape so I could pitch it at a conference in May and start querying it in June.
Since then, I've taken my 100,000 word rough draft + this:
(I need to start taking notes in a notebook, but the printer paper was always closer.) |
And turned it into this:
List of chapters to revise |
and this:
Scene map to check point of view, goal, tension, conflict, etc. |
As you can see from the chapter list, I'm nearly through this round of major revisions. I've added scenes, cut scenes, cut a character, overhauled another character, added conflict, fixed pacing, cut lots of random bits... In spite of the new scenes, I've dropped my total by 7,000 words so far.
This is the point where my writer friends both cheer and breathe a deep sigh with me. Because there are so many rounds left to go.
I would like to someday make money from my writing. But if I were looking for something that gave a good monetary return for time invested, I would run screaming right now.
Fortunately, that's not why I write. As much work as this is--and it is definitely work--I love it. I love creating stories, I love messing with words, and I love when readers tell me they love my books.
And I'm really excited to start querying this one, guys. Really, really excited.
I just have to get through another two or so rounds of revisions... and then I can take a breath before I start the whole process over with an agent or editor. :-D