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Phase One of my plan to sell my script has come off with okay results. Been querying, spamming (using Sellascript.com) and calling like a mad bastard, and my script has been requested by a management company and three production companies so far. Rejected by agents across the board.
Phase One will continue until I sell. I mean, I'll keep firing my machine gun at the army of indifference until I get a sale, but my God, I hate the waiting.
Every day, in almost everything I do, the thought leaps from the shadows and mugs me: "Wonder why I haven't heard anything. Maybe that's a bad sign. They probably hated it and rejecting me is fairly low on their priority list. I should call. No, don't call! That'll show your desperation and probably piss them off. Then it'll take longer. Or they'll decide that I'm a pain in the ass and never read my script. I should write. Yeah, write something else so I can forget all about it.
FADE IN:
INT. OFFICE - DAY
Nervy WRITER stares at his monitor where the word "WHEN?" looks back at him along with that sadistic cursor that reports a GUNSHOT with every blink.
Well, that sucked. I should go play squash or something. I don't know how to play squash. Wonder if they'll squash my script..."
And so on, and so on.
My question is, how do you all deal with The Waiting without going stark, raving mad?
Phase One will continue until I sell. I mean, I'll keep firing my machine gun at the army of indifference until I get a sale, but my God, I hate the waiting.
Every day, in almost everything I do, the thought leaps from the shadows and mugs me: "Wonder why I haven't heard anything. Maybe that's a bad sign. They probably hated it and rejecting me is fairly low on their priority list. I should call. No, don't call! That'll show your desperation and probably piss them off. Then it'll take longer. Or they'll decide that I'm a pain in the ass and never read my script. I should write. Yeah, write something else so I can forget all about it.
FADE IN:
INT. OFFICE - DAY
Nervy WRITER stares at his monitor where the word "WHEN?" looks back at him along with that sadistic cursor that reports a GUNSHOT with every blink.
Well, that sucked. I should go play squash or something. I don't know how to play squash. Wonder if they'll squash my script..."
And so on, and so on.
My question is, how do you all deal with The Waiting without going stark, raving mad?