I just read a post at shark literary agent Janet Reid's blog that talked a bit about writers and their platforms and whether or not agents read writer's blogs/tweets/tumbls, etc. Ms. Reid says busy agents don't have time to muck about in social media unless they are toying with the idea of taking that particular writer on as a client. She did go on to say that just because time-strapped successful agents don't generally blog-surf, a writer's blog should not be a mess.
In other words, the blog should be well written.
Also, the blog should have something to do with the writer's work, and that's where this blog is deficient. Here, then, is a post about my WIP (including some hastily thrown-together artwork)—
My work-in-progress is a YA dystopian novel and the working title is Lena Ladimer Chronicles: Bury the Dead. I've spent the summer knitting it together after a rather long period which I will call a hiatus ("hiatus" is to "avoidance" as "research" is to "Netflix binging.") Here's the working blurb:
When a suspected international cyber-attack disrupts power and communication, bookish 13-year-old Lena Ladimer is stranded along with her mother and their neighbors in a small rural neighborhood on Tootin Hollow Road in Gibeon, Connecticut. As her mother withdraws into an incapacitating depression and death stalks a neighbor, she attempts to chronicle the neighborhood's day-to-day efforts to survive. Armed with a blank leather book, a supply of pens and her great-grandfather’s 1947 Thin Paper Webster’s Collegiate Dictionary, she tries to make sense of events by writing about them.
The fear, uncertainty and inconveniences of daily life seem as nothing when she learns her father is dead.
She sets off for New Reading, Massachusetts to exact revenge on her dad’s killer. She enlists the help of her best friend, neighbor Gus Lennon and two others, but does not reveal the real reason for the twenty-mile journey. Instead, she tells them she wants to make sure her father has been properly buried. They all have their own reasons for wanting to go, and when the others finally find out Lena’s intentions, a startling connection to her father’s killer is revealed.
Back in Gibeon, the neighbors have welcomed Dana Griggs, a refugee and old college acquaintance of Lena's mom. When the children return from New Reading, they discover that Dana also has startling connections, connections that could mean the destruction of the neighborhood on Tootin Hollow Road. Lena and her friends must play a dangerous game to thwart Dana's plans and time is running out for all of them.
Lena Ladimer Chronicles: Bury the Dead will be an entire first draft by mid-January. My critique group in Windsor is now reviewing finished chapters and the feedback has been wonderful. For the first time in my writing career, I'm starting to get smiley faces about pacing. Pacing! Me! "Hello, my name is R. T. and I am a recovering info-dumper. I have come to believe I am powerless over backstory, and my penchant for exposition has become unmanageable." Compliments on pacing is a really big deal for me!
There. I have now blogged about my WIP. Soon, I have to figure out how to do a little tab so I can post the first 1000 words of Bury the Dead, which I'm putting in for a nap with eight chapters good-to-go for
review. That will get me through November when I'll be participating in
NaNoWriMo; 50,000 words in 30 days makes for a WIRP—Work In Rapid
Progress. Last year, NaNo was the perfect break from all my WIP problems
and gave me an opportunity to write the NaNo way: wanton, unfettered
and heedless of spell check. Yeehah! I should probably put a tab on here for that effort as well, Drum Witherspoon and the Shepherd's Treasure.
(And Janet Reid ... if you ever read this post, I just want you to know I constantly abuse adverbs here on purpose because I totally love them and if I use them in my WIP, my critiquers gleefully slash them with red pens.)
