I haven’t had a project update in a while.
I spent the first few weeks of revision sort of pretending
like maybe I wouldn’t have to actually revise. As in, if I could find enough
people who liked my manuscript then I wouldn’t need to fix anything. This is
not a productive mindset, in case you were wondering.
What it needed was a rewrite of the first few chapters. So I
rewrote them, one sentence at a time. I agonized over the tone and the voice
and whether anyone would ever want to read about a frumpy woman who stumbles
across something extraordinary. For those of you not familiar with the ordinary
character gets sucked into extraordinary circumstances, this is called a portal
fantasy. It’s basically the kiss of death. There are numerous agents who say they’ll
consider anything except portal fantasy. And worse, it’s actually spec fic.
Portal fantasy spec fic.
Sigh. The reason portal stories (a character goes from their
everyday normal life through a portal to another world) are the kiss of death
is because they are, well, to say the least, boring. They start with an average
joe who finds the special book/ring of power/realizes they’re the son of zeus
and then the adventure begins.
What’s hard about the portal story is that you have
to know a little bit about the character before their choices make sense. Oh,
and they’re usually pretty boring because we want them to seem like an everyday sort of person. So imagine trying to pitch a book where the
first part is about Joe Nobody who gets lucky enough to find the portal to
another dimension/power ring of awesome/suddenly can cast lightning from his
nostrils. It’s like trying to sell ice to the Inuits, agents don’t want it, don’t
need it, and they have it coming out their ears.
A lot rides on the first couple of chapters. That means
pressure. Pressure means I write like zoo dirt (it’s nasty stuff), and I know
it. I hemmed and hawed over my first three chapters. I rewrote them. I rewrote
them again. For fun, I gave it one more stab. That’s the hard part of revision,
knowing where the most scrutiny will be, and floundering through a revision
because of it.
But now I’m in the part of the revision that’s all
butterflies and rainbows. It’s the part that I love (I love writing action and
anything that should be accompanied by the Bhum Bom Baaah! sound effect).
How about you, are you a portal story fan, or does the stink coming off portal stories make your nose hairs curl? (Don’t worry, I won’t tell the literary luminaries if you like
portal stories, and I won’t blame you if you hate them—I’ve read some stinkers
in my day too)



