Blink, blink, what is that yellow orb in the sky?

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Cave troll emerges from her cave, looks around and notices that summer has arrived.

Good news is that The First Betrayal is done, and is making its way to arcaedia. There's nothing more I can do on this story until I hear her comments, and then it gets sent off to Bantam at the end of the month.


I've been head down writing since the end of January, with an incredible push in the final 5 weeks when I wrote the 1/3 of the book. This is typical for me, as my writing process is like a freight train rolling down hill. At a certain point in the book the momentum has built up and it powers me through the finish line.

The reason for this isn't sheer deadline panic, although that does help. But at the beginning of the book the decision tree stretches in infinite directions, and by the time you're on the final third of the book, the decision tree has been drastically pruned. You no longer have to stop to decide the little things, like where the palace is located, whether the barbarians wear smocks or blouses, and how long it takes to journey from Point A to Point B. The big things are also firmed up, such as the relationships between your characters, their motivations, and their backstories.

It's a lot like putting together a puzzle, in that it takes a long time to get the edges done and the first pieces filled in, but the last hundred pieces go in very quickly.


Last night I went to our RWA chapter meeting and gave my annual presentation on "How to pitch to an editor or agent" to help folks get ready for Reno. Hysterical laughter erupted when I gave the example of my first pitch to an editor, which began with the hook "It's a classic English love triangle, involving a guy, a girl and a sheep." After the pitch jennifer_dunne and I role played a pitch, and then other members of the chapter had the chance to practice their pitches.

In other news, it's time to use the hiatus to catch up on the rest of my life. There are books to read, movies to see, and I have to get serious about training for the bike trip in July.

Reading: Started mizkit's Urban Shaman. I have dozens of books in my TBR stack all the way back to books I bought from Larry Smith at Arisia in January. Yet somehow my most recent purchase crawled off the stack and demanded I read it. Enjoying it very much so far-- I was sucked in from the first pages describing the special hell that is the end of a long plane trip.

One more note--upgraded to a paid LJ account (whee, new icons!).

Comments

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The best part is the guy/girl/sheep book was my first published novel. My title for it was "Jane and the Black Sheep" but the publisher changed it to the far tamer "A London Season".