Editing fatigue, and what’s next
You know how your body can shut down after you finish a particularly daunting schedule? That has happened with my will to edit, I think.
For so many years I’ve worked on these first two books, and when I finally stopped and sent out the proofreading drafts of book two, I found that I wanted to do anything but look at that story again.
I realized this just as I was getting some great feedback. Lisa in particular gave useful suggestions about how to level one character’s arc and how to restore some humanity to another character that I had apparently come to despise — but the thought of digging into that text again is something I haven’t been able to stomach.
These first two books — and perhaps the sequels that will complete the story — feel like the books before the books. If I have the good fortune of writing more novels, I think these will become, in hindsight, my equivalent of those early works that help authors purge the overt, self-indulgent autobiography from their art and give them the closure they need to start something truly fresh.
For example, the first chapter of book three has a much different feel to it in that I’ve taken a large step out of myself. Even the extra chapter I added to book 2 last year has that same quality.
C.S. Lewis said he wrote his space novels largely to get science fiction out of his system, and I’m starting to feel the same way about swords and horses. The truth is that, like 80% of the people who’ve read my book, I don’t usually read “that genre” either. Fantasy is great, but I will be happy when people no longer compare my very non–magical work to The Lord of the Rings because that’s their only mental reference.
That said, I’ve decided that my next project will, in fact, be the completion of this series. I thought about jumping into one of the more modern ideas I have, but I’m now of the mind that they can wait and that they will ultimately be better for it.
I don’t have a schedule for returning to finalize book 2 just yet, but it will likely be in the next few weeks. Until then, I’ll continue to enjoy my time away from the story, reading and pursuing other things.
Without realizing it, however, I’ve actually written a decent sized children’s book over the last couple months, thanks to my son’s request to tell him stories at night, and the feeling that I should write them down. I thought I was taking a break from writing, but apparently not. That’s a good thing.


