I've finished the re-write of the first novel in the trilogy and the manuscript has been very ceremoniously posted off at our village post office. I kissed it - the post office clerk kissed it - and his wife did too (who works with him and is an old friend of mine) and for good measure the bloke behind me in the queue kissed it too, saying 'blimey - that'll put us on the map having an author living in the village.'
I wish I shared his optimism!
My kind-hearted neighbour, Dulcie - elderly, with long grey hair and a hooked nose, stone deaf and very scary to children and animals - was in the queue too, fetching her pension. She pretended, very loudly because she didn't have her hearing aid switched on - to put a good luck spell on the manuscript and a child in the shop nearly wet herself with fright, asking her mummy if the lady was a witch.
It was all rather touching, really. I gave her a lift back home in my car in appreciation of her good luck spell. Well, wouldn't you? I didn't want to tempt any bad vibes.
So this is the state of play:-
- Book One (80K words). My first manuscript is now with my agent for onward transmission to the interested publisher, but my agent has been in Frankfurt all this week (is it just wishful thinking that she might - just might - have been peddling serial or film rights?) OK OK - I know I'm just being silly!
- Book Two (78K words) is complete, but needs a serious edit to make sure it has a definite beginning, middle and end of its own. I also need another reader to make sure it can stand alone as a novel in its own right.
- Book Three (83K words) is in a mess - comprising of the end of the original novel, and the beginning of the original sequel. It needs a serious re-work to give it a beginning, a middle and an end of its own. Mind you it's a bit longer than the others, so I have a bit of lee-way to be ruthless.
- I have written three, separate synopses.
- I have written a single synopsis covering the whole saga.
My deadline for submission of Book One was the end of September, which I managed to meet - just.
I'm hoping to get Book Two to a local reader next weekend, and sent off to my agent by the first week in November.
My deadline for completion of the first draft of Book Three is the end of the year.
If all this is for nothing, then I will have to have lots of virtual TLC. I feel as if I am so close, and yet so far.
Limbo is quite a lonely place to be I can tell you. I really need that Wannabe meet-up on 10th November to give me another injection of empathy.