The GOOD NEWS is that in fleshing out the relationship between my heroine (Georgianna) and her BFF (Amelia)– which is a GOOD thing – my brain took off again on a tangent outlining a second book starring Amelia. Now, I had tossed this idea around a couple months ago so she’d stop horning in on the action in the WIP, with the possible execution of said idea at some future time when I had actually finished the first book. But nope. Amelia has elbowed her way in and short of breaking her fingers to force her to let go, she has a death grip on my imagination.
But that’s another GOOD thing, isn’t it? If I compose Amelia’s major plot points in her book, I can start laying the foundation for them in Georgianna’s book. I know I’ve read series books where, in book two, the MC seems to have suddenly crawled out of the woodwork. “I’m sorry – who are you again?” I ask, frantically paging through book one. “Oh, yeah! You’re the heroine’s best friend from boarding school who shows up at her wedding for two paragraphs and then falls off a cliff into the ocean and everyone assumes you’ve died, but I guess you didn’t, ‘cause HERE YOU ARE! With your own book, no less!” I don’t want that to happen on this gig.
I should be happy I’ve caught this in time. The Amelia/Sinclair relationship will be explained by and expanded upon the roles they play in the Georgianna/Jack drama. Hopefully, everything will be neat and seamless.
But the BAD NEWS is, I’m feeling overwhelmed and frustrated that once again, my disorderly mind has wandered away from my current WIP. Worse yet, it seems to have an excellent excuse I’m finding difficult to dispute.
Eeeshh. I have a headache you wouldn’t believe. I’m nursing the ugly worry that maybe I’m only good at writing elaborate synopses and will never get down to the nitty-gritty of completing a real novel.
What am I afraid of? What am I avoiding? Maybe…discovering I’m not good enough? And my poor little brain is trying to distract me from this discovery? Hmmmm…!
But that’s another GOOD thing, isn’t it? If I compose Amelia’s major plot points in her book, I can start laying the foundation for them in Georgianna’s book. I know I’ve read series books where, in book two, the MC seems to have suddenly crawled out of the woodwork. “I’m sorry – who are you again?” I ask, frantically paging through book one. “Oh, yeah! You’re the heroine’s best friend from boarding school who shows up at her wedding for two paragraphs and then falls off a cliff into the ocean and everyone assumes you’ve died, but I guess you didn’t, ‘cause HERE YOU ARE! With your own book, no less!” I don’t want that to happen on this gig.
I should be happy I’ve caught this in time. The Amelia/Sinclair relationship will be explained by and expanded upon the roles they play in the Georgianna/Jack drama. Hopefully, everything will be neat and seamless.
But the BAD NEWS is, I’m feeling overwhelmed and frustrated that once again, my disorderly mind has wandered away from my current WIP. Worse yet, it seems to have an excellent excuse I’m finding difficult to dispute.
Eeeshh. I have a headache you wouldn’t believe. I’m nursing the ugly worry that maybe I’m only good at writing elaborate synopses and will never get down to the nitty-gritty of completing a real novel.
What am I afraid of? What am I avoiding? Maybe…discovering I’m not good enough? And my poor little brain is trying to distract me from this discovery? Hmmmm…!