AHigherExistence

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I'm crafting a new story, beginning the trash draft (what I call the first draft), and I'm consumed by a weight I want to believe all artists bear. I'm forgetting words, writing a sentence or a passage a day, skipping chapters, sweating trying to blend the world-building in the plot. Characters. Dialogue. All that shit. Then one time, I went through my finished books, doing the usual "Oh, how did I even make this?" and searched my memory for that particular strain. ]
          	
          	I can't find it. I don't remember how I felt when I started the stories. There are bit and pieces scattered around my memory, maybe they are Experience. And I thought, why? Where did those irritations hide themselves? Those "Why did fuck did I choose this?" moments. And I KNOW I felt them. Cause I'm me, and cause it's hard. 
          	
          	And I am disgruntled. I remember the processes (I write everything down), but not the emotions that followed me through them. It's weird. 
          	
          	I feel like I've missed something. Maybe I was always looking at the end, waiting to drop the loads I carried, only to willingly chain more to me; an endless process of reaching for that horizon where the sun is mild and the breeze eases my aches and the flowers make me sleep peacefully forever. Maybe I feel I don't deserve the positive words I've gotten; yet the negative ones sting so. I'm not sure what I'm trying to say here. I just thought that this work was painful. It hurts, yet I think if I don't do it, I would die. 
          	
          	But I don't enjoy how the hard parts break apart and assimilate to bolster my mind. Because I can't look back at the processes and know it gets better if I can't remember their pain. So I'm stuck pulling my hair. Still, there's nothing I can do about that. 
          	
          	Yet. Yet. When I talk about it all, when I share all that I've done, I find myself smiling. Maybe they're not truly gone.

AHigherExistence

this message may be offensive
I'm crafting a new story, beginning the trash draft (what I call the first draft), and I'm consumed by a weight I want to believe all artists bear. I'm forgetting words, writing a sentence or a passage a day, skipping chapters, sweating trying to blend the world-building in the plot. Characters. Dialogue. All that shit. Then one time, I went through my finished books, doing the usual "Oh, how did I even make this?" and searched my memory for that particular strain. ]
          
          I can't find it. I don't remember how I felt when I started the stories. There are bit and pieces scattered around my memory, maybe they are Experience. And I thought, why? Where did those irritations hide themselves? Those "Why did fuck did I choose this?" moments. And I KNOW I felt them. Cause I'm me, and cause it's hard. 
          
          And I am disgruntled. I remember the processes (I write everything down), but not the emotions that followed me through them. It's weird. 
          
          I feel like I've missed something. Maybe I was always looking at the end, waiting to drop the loads I carried, only to willingly chain more to me; an endless process of reaching for that horizon where the sun is mild and the breeze eases my aches and the flowers make me sleep peacefully forever. Maybe I feel I don't deserve the positive words I've gotten; yet the negative ones sting so. I'm not sure what I'm trying to say here. I just thought that this work was painful. It hurts, yet I think if I don't do it, I would die. 
          
          But I don't enjoy how the hard parts break apart and assimilate to bolster my mind. Because I can't look back at the processes and know it gets better if I can't remember their pain. So I'm stuck pulling my hair. Still, there's nothing I can do about that. 
          
          Yet. Yet. When I talk about it all, when I share all that I've done, I find myself smiling. Maybe they're not truly gone.

AHigherExistence

The Pride Awards have begun, but I'm not sure if I should submit Lucid or The Everything, for two reasons. 
          
          One. I plan to make The Everything an anthology in the future, but it's a distant future, so it doesn't affect my submission now. 
          
          Two, no one has read it yet, and unlike Lucid, being queer is almost inconsequential to the story. The submission form closes on May 20th. Hopefully, I receive some feedback from a judge in the awards I have entered before then. 
          
          This is the worst! I like both stories now I gotta choose one of them.
          
          (BTW, if you plan to enter, the actual link to the form is a message on the account's conversation board!)
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/369148687-the-pride-awards

SeraDrake

@AHigherExistence - Personally, I won't be submitting anything, but that's only because the Free the LGBT profile, the Rainbow Book Club, and nearly all its members inexplicably blocked me in June 2024. I've been trying to find out for two years now just what on earth triggered that (was it my deodorant?) but so far, I am still in the dark. So frustrating... Ever since then, whenever I see pixelmum's books listed for some Ambassador-sponsored prize or other (Amby, ONC, etc etc - and pixelmum always has at least one that finalizes) I leave an inline message of congratulations, saying something alone the lines of "Golly! I keep hearing good things about your writing - everyone says you're amazing. One of these days, I simply MUST access your work and read it. Congratulations!" I know, petty.
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paleverse

@AHigherExistence  ah, keep neglecting until I republish the new version, it's better.
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AHigherExistence

@paleverse Ah! My dark angel (or should I say plague doctor?). And I've been neglecting The Bright Room for IRL books. 
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theheartofflame

Hello there! I'm Amanda, pleased to meet you. Which of the 3 books you submitted do you want me to start with first? Is there anything you want me to keep in mind while reviewing? 

theheartofflame

@AHigherExistence sorry for the late response! A lot of things happened and your response got lost in my notifications. Lemme add you on discord!
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AHigherExistence

@theheartofflame We can talk on discord if you like. I'll respond to your messages when I see them. My user is ahigherexistence_23787
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theheartofflame

@AHigherExistence Thanks for the response! Sorry for the delay on my end. I've been at work. But anyway, if you're willing, I would like to chat with you about your book. I'm starting with Lucid and I want to pick your brain about it. No pressure. We can talk about it here or we can talk about it on google docs. I can make a file and we can talk there via the collab function. Or we can do emails. Or discord if you prefer. It's all up to you. Thanks again for the response and no pressure at all!
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AHigherExistence

For those of you who have read my book Lucid, I have a conundrum I need your help to solve.
          
          You see, when I started writing on Wattpad, I posted the chapters the same way they were in the manuscript --- long. I did not have a problem uploading 7,000 words or above as a chapter. But after one reviewer told me that most Wattpaders don't have the attention span to read such long chapters and advised me to shorten them, I scrapped the old book (mostly because my writing skills were subpar then), then I wrote Lucid. 
          
          Now, here comes the problem. I, like many others, enter contests or give my book to reviewers on this app. And there's one thing they all say: "Chapter one is boring, it gets interesting in chapter two." But the thing is, chapter one and chapter two are the same chapter in the manuscript! Chapters five and six on Wattpad are chapter three in the manuscript. 
          
          All the chapters have been cut into two, sometimes even three. But because of that, people are misconstruing my book. So, I'm here to ask: should I just upload the chapters the way they are, or keep them segmented? Cause I'm reaaaaally leaning towards the former.

paleverse

@AHigherExistence 
            
            I had the same problem with my first book, which had 3k-7k chapters, and when I started to write the sequel (that I really need to go back to), I kept the logical chapter structure, but split them for reading convenience and made the titles reflect it. I just hope this is clear enough to the readers.
            
            See here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/392994116-buried-dreams-18%2B
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