Many of you know I’m working on a novel. I’m working on line edits, and have some minor revisons based on beta reads I’m waiting on.
It’s almost done.
I’ve been working on this novel for 10 years. Why so long? Well funny enough a bachelors in English does not give you much insight on writing a novel. In some circles, it’s actually frowned upon. I wasn’t even sure I had a novel or (or three or four) in me until I’d been working on it for a year.
Writing takes practice. People practice on short stories, essays, articles, novel drafts and even blog posts. The novel is one of the most complicated pieces of writing around today….next to a sonnet. Sonnets are the hardest form of poetry imo.
It doesn’t seem like it should be complicated. After all, what is a short story but a mini 3 act novel?
The problem is that not every story is a 3 act novel.
It could be 6 or 9 or even 1 act. You may have three characters or 3000. You have to be able to sustain the story for tens of thousands of words or worse, hundreds of thousands of words. You have to plot, describe, and kick characters in the pants. You may write 100,000 words only find you forgot a whole nother view point you had to add or that you for got which side of a river the mountain was on.
I started Without Honor as a short story. Then I realized it was long enough for a novel. I got halfway through and found out that it was only half a novel and I had to write another half. Then I realized I needed maps, outlines, character sheets. Then I had to change the begining because the end had changed. Worse I changed the ending because I realized it was much more interesting if a pivitol character said no, and therefore had to change the beginning again.
Then after writing THE END. I found out that there were threads for reglion, and a sequal that had to be polished.
Over the years writing became soemthing I did, rather than something I just wanted to do. Yet, I still had to learn to spot the mistakes, to find my darlings and kill them, and to just know when something was way more workable than not at all. And I’m still wrong.
I have other novel manuscripts in various stages of done. They are going much faster simply because I took my bruises and learned. Lately, especially over the last four years, I find I have less time for other things because I must be writing. I will get this done. I will not stop.
I just hope it all leads somewhere.
