Saturday, September 4, 2010
KENTUCKY FRIED IDIOT!
Bottom line. I want to get published. I want a writing career.
Well, I send off an email with what I am looking for. Help with my opening, edits of my first 50 pages for that partial I need to send out. Skimming through my openings it clicked. I cannot ask another person to make such a huge decision for me. I have to do this myself. Like Rocky up there.
The opening to your story is everything, especially for an ASPIRING AUTHOR. I mean I'm not Nicholas Sparks or Stephany Myer- they can pretty much write pizza menus at this point and land on the NYT BS List. I have to get my head on straight.
This opening seems to be my Apollo Creed. I can't seem to beat the SOB.
Adrienne finally gives Rocky her blessing to fight, tells him to win, and his heart to fight comes back. I received an email from someone who found my author site last night, asking where she could buy my book. Can you say cyber crushing! This most awesome woman stated that after my blurbs and seeing my trailer, she wants to read it. She gave me my Adrienne moment.
After making the final decision, on which opening to chose, I hope I get the urge to run up the Art Museum Steps. Scratch that, I'm out of shape. I'll just run up the steps to my office. Deal?
Here's to chasing chickens and openings people. Stay tuned.