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The day I went into labor with my older kid, I packed hard copy of my work in progress in my hospital bag. You’re thinking the cosmic joke on me is that I believed I would get any work done on it when I’d just delivered a newborn. But no, the cosmic joke is that I actually did work on than manuscript while I recovered from giving birth to Gareth, and it took me almost seven more years to get the damn thing finished.
Well, finished it is. I’m giving my beloved critique group one last crack at it, and then it’s off for a big press’s open reading period for novellas. I didn’t set out to become a novella specialist, but it seems to be working out for me. So far, I’ve sold every novella I’ve ever submitted, usually to the first market I subbed them to. Now that I’ve said so out loud, have I jinxed myself?
Anyhow, today I am a happy writing creature.
Well, finished it is. I’m giving my beloved critique group one last crack at it, and then it’s off for a big press’s open reading period for novellas. I didn’t set out to become a novella specialist, but it seems to be working out for me. So far, I’ve sold every novella I’ve ever submitted, usually to the first market I subbed them to. Now that I’ve said so out loud, have I jinxed myself?
Anyhow, today I am a happy writing creature.
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Date: 2014-07-09 03:58 pm (UTC)Wish I had time to beta-read. I can ask Rachel if she does.
Oh, and the press you're sending it to seems a very good first choice. They were receptive, quick, and very positive (but not to the point of accepting the MS) when I sent them The Sorcerer's Social Network earlier this year.
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Date: 2014-07-10 12:16 pm (UTC)I am deeply sorry. That was not good.
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Date: 2014-07-10 02:31 pm (UTC)That's OK--the story got published and was well received by reviewers. If you'd like, I can hit you up for another beta read when I'm further along in turning it into a musical. :)
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Date: 2014-07-16 12:00 am (UTC)The truth is even more awful than you think.
I devoured your story immediately when you sent it, adored it utterly, read it again, and did not tell you.
I meant to. I did.
But I did not write you and tell you what I loved about it.
That's the equivalent of eating a glorious meal someone makes and never even acknowledging how luscious it was.
I am sorry, thunder pigeon.
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Date: 2014-07-10 03:39 pm (UTC)Gareth's ambivalent about his name, but he does like hearing my version of the tale of Sir Gareth and Lady Lynette, in which the young knight does quite a lot of ass-kicking.
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