Got another reject today, from Kensington. Today’s verdict: “The novel had an appealing angle and was very readable, but I felt the story development needed to be much more fresh and original. In the end, the boyfriend/car conceit didn’t go very far for me.”
Hate that running out of gas feeling, especially when it affects a possible sale. Argh. More pasta in the works.
Then, back into the game. I’ve been sitting in the writing coach waiting for the damned horses to show up. In essence, no movement. Seems like new horses are in order. Like maybe tooling the baseball book for NEXT. We’ll see what Dream Agent has to say about that.
Big hugs to you, chica!!! Those close ones hurt more than anything. Keep at it, keep trying and you’re going to get there.
Hugs,
Marley = )