Word (or 63 of them)

I fixed my cover problem. That means today, hopefully, I can post the thing and move on.

It’s time to move on.

I have kind of hesitantly decided that in November I ought to try writing a trilogy again. It seems like the kind of challenge I should be able to handle, but I’d better get the romance beats down pat before starting or the stories aren’t going to go anywhere but wandering around into nowhere.

And I’m trying very hard (and mostly succeeding) to follow Heinlein’s Rules this year.

  1. You must write. (Not writing is failure.)
  2. You must finish what you write. (Not finishing is failure.)
  3. You must refrain from rewriting except to editorial order.
  4. You must put it on the market. (Readers are your market.)
  5. You must keep it on the market until sold.

Number three means (since I’m not able to employ an editor) that I have a couple first readers and if they catch things that are hard to understand, I fix it. If I don’t agree, I leave it.

I’ve done pretty okay with number two, except I’m still slogging through one particularly lost story. I haven’t given up yet, so I expect that means I’m still doing okay.

So yeah – trying a trilogy again this year (I’ve actually done this for the past two years and failed) seems like a viable thing.

63 fiction words, 168 total words

The small word count is directly related to the amount of time spent on cover art. So that’s a thing.

I’m off. Wish me luck.