10 Signs a Novel Might Be Written By Me.

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10 Signs a Novel Might Be Written By Me

1.  Takes place in a small (fictional) town in Western Washington State.  (Although every town is different.)

2.  The bitchiest girl in the story is a blonde.

3.  MC has a young mother who actually looks young enough to be MC's older sister, and the MC's father is out of the picture for good.

4.  Most of the MC's friends live with one or none of their biological parents, and dads are sort of like sasquatch.  (Not big and hairy.  Just creatures one suspects might not really exist because one never sees them.)

5.  MC has brown hair and hazel eyes.  (This is a total accident!  I had pull up an old draft just now to learn this; I thought Carah had green eyes.)

6.  A friend pressures the MC into attending a school dance or party, which then turns out to be a better time than expected.

7.  MC is either an only child or the youngest in the family.

8.  MC has music tastes that are not quite the norm for someone his/her age in these contemporary times.

9.  MC will cry and puke at least once in the course of the story (but not necessarily at the same time).

10.  Love.  There is always love.

Hilariously, these were true of my teenage life, with the exception of #7. (I'm the oldest.  I grew up with one sister who is 5 years younger than me.  When I turned 18, my mom remarried, so I have a stepsister who is 9 years younger and a stepbrother who is 12 years younger.)  But I wouldn't say my life resembles my stories or vice versa.  And I wouldn't say the stories resemble each other either!

Oh, and the towns I lived in weren't fictional, and not all of them were small.  

It is actually a goal of mine to try to write a protag whose dad lives with her.  That's what I'm thinking for my next story.  Dad won't be a major character (I'm assuming), but he'll be around.  And I want to write older parents, too.  Parents who are in their 40s because they waited to have kids.

An in-between place.

While I'm waiting for critiques to come back for THE FAKE MCCOY, I am officially NOT WRITING.  One reasons is because I haven't decided what to work on next.  Another is that I wanted to take a break. I've been working on this for 18 months. 

But also... I do have ideas for who my new protag will be, but I can't imagine myself loving her the way I love Seth.  I keep reminding myself that I felt this way back when I was writing Carah (the protag for my first completed ms.), and my love for Seth now far surpasses my love for her. So, it could happen again!

Giddy me.

I got a "congratulations" comment from an anonymous person in NYC.   I like to think it's from my Dream Agent.  Maybe he's been stalking my journal since he's been waiting for this manuscript almost as long as I've been writing it!   

That truly isn't as far fetched as it sounds.  But still...  don't tell me if I'm wrong, okay?  ;-)

So...

Remember those three scenes I had left to write?

They are written.

I have now finished writing THE FAKE MCCOY.  

For real!

(Well, I'll have to do one more round of revisions after critiques.  Maybe, hopefully, those revisions will be minor?)

On the verge.

As of this moment, I have exactly one event left to write in my manuscript.  

According to my outline, it will take three scenes to complete this one event.  

And so, I have three scenes left to write.

I don't go back to my day job until Thursday, February 21st.  I'm not going to make any kind of predictions (because that ends in sadness and misery most often), but I'm thinking I will make some nice progress over the next four days.  

Oh, yes.