A long time ago I wrote a novel called The Castle in the Story. I put it online and moved on to other things because this was back in the day when posting a story online meant it could never, ever be actually published. And because it was the first novel I’d ever finished, I didn’t look back because, you know, first novels are always garbage. *rolls eyes*
I wrote quite a few more after that, including Shining Armor and The Baker’s Wife, as well as a few that have yet to see the light of day.
And then one day, on a whim, I went back and re-read that first novel.
And I liked it.
Obviously, there were problems, but the core of the story was interesting. Heck, most of the story was written in a way that caught me up in it again.
And then I went on and did other things, though perhaps with a bit more self-confidence.
Last week, I went to take care of something at the site where I’d posted it (I’m rarely there nowadays), and found a request for the sequel.
I’d mentioned writing one but I’d never seen the enormous interest I’d hoped would come after I finished posting. Just one here and one there over the years, asking when I was going to write the rest of the story.
But when I saw that latest request, I realized the world I was writing in now wasn’t the same as the one that had existed when I’d first put The Castle in the Story online.
I wasn’t taking time from building my career if I decided to work on this series again.
It was such a stunning realization that I’m still not quite over it. Even while I was printing out a copy of the story for revision, I was stunned that I was actually seeing a physical copy of something I’d written over ten years ago. I’m not sure how the story will look after I’m done with it, but the structure is good, a number of the scenes are good (more than I’d expected) and I’m almost giddy from looking at it.
More soon.
Oh how fun! Good luck with the new project. Thanks for stopping by and following my blog. I appreciate it.
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No problem. 🙂 And thanks!
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