PUSH
Wednesday, March 17th, 2010Well, despite all my worries and anxiety, my mewling and puking, and all my complaining, I got a complete draft of my new novel completed. (The adult book.) And…..my agent loves it. Her assistant read it too, and said she couldn’t put it down. I’m ecstatic. Really. I am. I have the character down, her voice down, and the basic plot nailed. Which, in the world of writing, is a lot.
The thing is, I still have a lot more work to do on it. Like, a REAL lot. According to my agent’s editorial letter, a lot of my action scenes aren’t moving forward. This means that while there may be a ton of stuff going on, there’s not a lot driving it. There’s not enough at stake; not enough being risked. Sometimes, in the first rush, when I am scrambling to get to the end, I forget this. I have it in my head, but somehow I forget to transfer it to the page.
One of the more exciting things about this book though, is that I really feel as if I am being pushed. Normally I don’t like to be pushed. I’m very comfortable much of the time leaving the things the way they are. Being pushed is hard. It’s uncomfortable. It requires a shitload worth of effort - the kind that leaves you sweaty and in tears. But yesterday my agent said to me: “I’m going to push you on this one, Cecilia, because I want it to be at the top of your publisher’s pile. I want them to say, ‘This is OUR book. OUR author.’ And I know you can do it.”
For as hard as it is to be pushed, it’s harder still to ignore someone standing behind you, saying those kinds of things.
So I’m going to have to disappear for a little while longer. Don’t take it personally - I’m just diving back into the manuscript. I’ll be up to my ears in action and forward motion, risk and stake. Pushing myself to take this book as far as it will go - so that it can be the best it can be.
Onward, always.
CG