I’ve been a Reader for my entire life. Back when I had bunk beds, I invented a pulley system to get books up to my top bunk. I was the kid in school who was always reading instead of paying attention in class. My mom had to come fight the school to get me permission in elementary school to check out upper-level books from the library. Last night, I stayed up far too late reading an entire book in one sitting. (Everything, Everything by Nicola Yoon. No spoilers, but I’m still blown away by the ending.)
As long as I’ve been a reader, I’ve also been a writer. I used to write dozens of stories a week about superhero girls, kite flying, family vacations, mystery, romance, you name it. I once entered a children’s writing competition sponsored by Lavar Burton, the Reading Rainbow guy. My story was called SuperMe. It was about my superhero alter ego, who could fly, had super speed, and could talk to animals. Her main enemy was Mojo-jojo, the bad guy from the Powerpuff girls. I told my mom about the story after I sent it, and she told me point-blank that it couldn’t win because taking Mojo-jojo was a copyright violation.
Fast forward. It’s 2015 and I’ve decided to finally start the novel I’ve been sitting on for years. I didn’t have any of the plot worked out, just that there would be a royal family, feminist discourse, and lookalikes. It was like on Google Maps, when you’re trying to figure out how to get to your friend’s house. It starts out zoomed out to show all of the United States, which is wildly unhelpful. That’s where I was. I could see all of the metaphorical story United States. To see the actual street names, you have to zoom way in, which is where I am now.
I guess I’ll talk about a few goals for my novel. I want it to be somewhere in the 50-60,000 word range. I plan on writing somewhere around 80,000, though, so I have plenty to work with during edits. It’s going to be marketed toward young adult readers. I definitely want to publish with a major press (I don’t want anything to do with self-publishing), so I want to get an agent. I’m hoping that I can get the first draft done by June, preferably before that, and then spend the rest of 2016 editing. Once I finish the chapter outlines, I’m going to set myself deadlines like “chapter 12 done by this date” and “polished draft of chapter 1 revised for this date”, similar to how it would be if I were already working with an agent.
I’ve got all these dreams of book advances, signings, end caps in Barnes and Noble, people obsessively following my every move on social media and asking every day when I’m releasing another book. But for now, I’m going to finish this blog post, outline a bit, write a bit, and then maybe do some yoga.