Today in the mail came two very important postcards.
Remember when I shipped my non-fiction book contest entry with the wrong amount of postage?
The postcards were from the contest noting that both my manuscripts had arrived safely. No one noticed that I used the wrong type of label!
NOW we can move on to the luck of actually becoming a finalist (one step at a time, one step at a time.)
You can read an excerpt of the lucky nonfiction book here.
I am 12,000 words into Jinnie Wishmaker, my NaNo novel for 9-12 year olds. It’s going well, but I’m still not ready to put up an excerpt. I’ve been reading The Higher Power of Lucky, though, and it is a very fun book. I thought MY book was a little controversial by starting off with the birth of a baby deer, but THAT book, written for fifth-graders, starts out with the little girl eavesdropping on a 12-step meeting where a man describes his exploits as a drunk! It uses the word scrotum!
It won a Newbery, so I suppose mine is okay.
I tell you what, if you’re very curious, I’ll send you the first chapter of Jinnie Wishmaker via email. Just write me. Read it to your kids, if you have the right age. They will tell it like it is–boring, interesting, wonderful, or flat out awful. I can take it!