I had to change some of the foreshadowing about the reveal. I wonder if that was too obvious.
Some dialog changes and other alterations later, I felt confident in my book.
I sent my manuscript to various publishers. I wasn’t sure how many people would accept it. Wouldn’t it be great if people could self-publish in the future? That would be great to have that autonomy.
I waited weeks until I received a bouquet of letters.
REJECTED
REJECTED
REJECTED
REJECTED
REJECTED
Once again, my suggestions were unheeded.
Then one letter flopped out and I opened it to see.
Let me guess. Another rejection, right?