I Suddenly Begin a Middle-Grade Novel

School's out and I've been busy! There's promotion work to do both for Magnetic Woman and, in advance, for In Search of the Magic Theater. I also put together the spring newsletter for the Czechoslovak Studies Association. But mostly, I've been writing.

What am I writing, you may ask?

Well, I always have quite a few projects underway--some scholarly and some fiction. Some are books I've been working on for years, on and off. Others are fairly new or even simply in the planning stages. It's hard to finish writing any book during the school year because my time (and mental energy) is so fragmented. I can get a lot done all the same, but not wrap up a book. Summer break is when I try, these days, to get at least one book done per year, because in the summer I have days and months to focus and I can read an entire manuscript through easily and see what's missing or not working.

For three summers now, I've picked one nearly done project to finish up. And guess what? It's been the same one each year. Yet, oddly enough, in 2019 I finished two novels (one old, one new) and in 2020 I wrote a novella. (I would probably have finished a novel too in 2020, but I had to spend a lot of time prepping my fall remote classes, one of which was one I'd never taught before, let alone remotely.) In other words, I simply ended up working on books other than the one I thought I'd finish.

So, this year is looking true to form. I said yes, I want to finish that nearly done book that I began many years ago and still love. But what happened? In mid-May I had an idea for a whole new book that felt like it would be fun and easy to write, so I set to work. It's been purring right along and I've got about 13,000 words written, not counting masses of additional notes and partial scenes that might go in slightly later. The unexpected thing is that this is not a book for adults, which all of my other books are. This is what's known as a middle-grade book, which is to say that the anticipated audience is aged about eight to twelve.

It's a lot of fun, and I'm guessing that I'll finish it and still have time to see if I can wrap up one of those nearly done books that have been inching toward completion for years. Maybe even the one that has waited the longest to be finished! We shall see.

Of course, with two novels, one novella, and a story collection all seeking publishers, it'd be nice if I had an agent again to handle shopping them around while I promote the published book and the soon-to-be published book and write my new books. Unfortunately, looking for agents is yet another of those time-consuming tasks in a writer's life.