If you have time (and it's summer so you might) to skim through three and a half years worth of posts in this blog then you'll see that many of them are riddled with self-doubt. As an aspiring author I'm setting myself up for a lot of personal rejection and unfortunately it's just a trade hazard. Harper Lee, one of the most acclaimed authors I've read once wrote, "I would advice anyone who aspires to a writing career that before developing his talent he would be wise to develop a thick hide." I have to take her advice as I head into the next phase, which is receiving feedback.
When I finished the first draft of Guardians I was willing to let anyone read it. Then this past September as I started to rework the entire plot I decided that I didn't want anyone reading the first draft because I knew that Guardians was going to become so much more. At this point though I need fresh eyes. There are parts of the story that I know don't work but quite frankly I have no idea how to fix them. And then there are parts that I love and I hope other people will as well. But in order to gain this feedback I need to brace myself for criticism which I may not want to hear.
It's amazing that anyone ever finishes a novel. Good writers read and when you read what's already out there it can be the most enjoyable intimidation experience. I'm not trying to emulate anyone but there are authors I love who when I read them I think, I can't do what they've done. But at this point I do believe that my story is one worth telling and I'm going to keep working until I get to share it with everyone.
For this final post of the second draft chronicles please enjoy Kalynn trying to pick SHana up after her moment of great failure.
When I finished the first draft of Guardians I was willing to let anyone read it. Then this past September as I started to rework the entire plot I decided that I didn't want anyone reading the first draft because I knew that Guardians was going to become so much more. At this point though I need fresh eyes. There are parts of the story that I know don't work but quite frankly I have no idea how to fix them. And then there are parts that I love and I hope other people will as well. But in order to gain this feedback I need to brace myself for criticism which I may not want to hear.
It's amazing that anyone ever finishes a novel. Good writers read and when you read what's already out there it can be the most enjoyable intimidation experience. I'm not trying to emulate anyone but there are authors I love who when I read them I think, I can't do what they've done. But at this point I do believe that my story is one worth telling and I'm going to keep working until I get to share it with everyone.
For this final post of the second draft chronicles please enjoy Kalynn trying to pick SHana up after her moment of great failure.
There
was a knock on the door. “Shana!” More pounding. “Shana you have to let someone
in.”
Shana
stayed silent and kept reading her book.
Kalynn
continued to knock. “This someone has hot chocolate charms.”
A
bolt of navy light struck the Lock Charm and the door swung open.
“Make
the hot chocolate then.”
There
was a clink as the charms hit the mugs. Green light sparked and Shana could
smell the hot chocolate.
Shana
returned to her book. Right now it was easier to focus on someone else’s life.
A
mug blocked the page. “Normally I wouldn’t like you ordering me around but
you’re sad. Drink this.”
The
drink was rich and sweet. “Thank you.” Chocolate always made everything better.
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