Since I have a hefty-sized manuscript already, I have decided to participate in a self-imposed “NaNoEdMo” while all my writing friends do their frenzy of writing. I worked it out this afternoon that if I edited three chapters a week, I could be finished with this round of edits by the end of the month. I rebroke all the remaining chapters and came out with a total of 36 for the whole manuscript.
At the end of the day, I have finished editing two and a half chapters and managed to write in enough extra material for one more chapter in the manuscript, so now I have a total of 37, which means I need to edit one and a half chapters tomorrow instead of just half of one in order to keep to my goal. Ugh.
What’s making me really nervous is the fact that my manuscript is now well over 90,000 words, and if I keep adding chapters here and there, it’s going to be up to 100,000 pretty quick, and this is supposed to be young adult. So I’m hitting my threshold of length, and I’m scared that I’m going to have to go back through and cut like 100-400 words from each chapter. Granted, having to cut that much will make each chapter that much stronger, and it’s probably a really good exercise to do anyway just to make it that much more awesome, but it means another round of edits before I can send it to the agent who asked for it.
And I refuse to settle for sending her something that’s good. I’m not sending it until it’s knock-your-socks-off awesome. Every word will demand that she read more. The plot will blow her mind. The characters will fly off the page and drag her into their reality.
I will get as damn close to these goals as I can before I send this thing off into the world of agents.