If you're a friend or acquaintance, or somehow accidentally found your way into my Google Contacts list, then you've likely heard the good news. I published my book today. Brenden Swift and the Vulgren's Curse (Book 1). There it is, over on the right. Look for the cover art with the big scary claws. --------->
It's a weird feeling to publish a first book, that's about all I know right now. . .
There's elation at having completed an arduous project, a little fear that all that work may have resulted in something people will think is subpar, and a third feeling that doesn't really have a word to describe it. It's a like an invisible burden has been removed from my back, yet a burden that I wasn't quite ready to relinquish. There was a measure of comfort in saying, "I'm working on a book." Now that it's out there, I'm perhaps suffering from a kind of literary post partem depression. Depression is too serious of a word for the indescribable feeling that is slogging through my brain, but there is, strangely a sense of an indeterminate, though significant amount of loss.
I'm gearing up for a big writing year in 2012. My goal is two shorter books by this time next year, published to the Kindle and Nook. 750 words a night, 5 to 7 days a week. Should only take 3 or 4 months per book, but I'll need some padding, no doubt. I learned that with the first book.
I'm happy to answer any questions about self publishing. Drop me a line or a comment.
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