There's always more to pare away.
Hours and hours of editing today, and I'm starting to think I'll never be done.
This is the long, hard slog; the story is finished, the re-writing done. Now all that's left is making the manuscript beautiful.
But everything can always be *more* beautiful, can't it? How do you know when it's lovely enough?
When it stops sounding like speech, and starts sounding like Gertrude Stein. I love the woman, but I don't think an entire book of diamond-sharp sentence fragments would fly. And if you leech all the humanity from a manuscript, why would humans read it? So, I'm polishing until:
1. The action is easy to follow
2. I don't repeat words, and use names as little as possible.
3. The pacing feels right
4. I say all I need to say
5. And no more.
When I've done all I can think of, I make sure I don't have:
1. The same sentence structure too often
2. Too many prepositions
3. Any adverbs
4. Extraneous ANYTHING (sentences and paragraphs, as well as words)
I tend to linger over passages for too long: if it ain't broke... well, I'm no quitter! So, after I've gone through my lists (which usually takes 2-5 days of editing/5-10 pages), I move on-- no exceptions.
Problem is: this week, I'm sending out my first queries. All of which require a writing sample. So I've gone over my first five pages AD NAUSEUM, and-- for once and all-- come to the absolute limit of my abilities. But now I wonder: what about those hundreds of "edited" pages that I haven't given the first five's treatment to?
As Anakin Skywalker would say: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
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