So, today is the day. I’m having a few people look at my rough draft of In Ice. It’s not done yet. It still needs a lot of work, but it is, for the most part, complete. I hope it’s worth the pain in my hands and my ass for sitting and typing this flat out for two weeks, but it’s possible. This is my first try at science fiction and shape shifters, so I’m nervous about it. Reeeeeeally nervous.
I mean, I want it to be great, but it’s so hard to really talk yourself up. I don’t ever wanna be that chick who thinks her writing is so pimp-shit that anyone who doesn’t agree is just an idiot. It’s a fine line and I think I lean a bit too far to the “what the hell am I doing?” side of things.
So, in the end, as with all of my stories, I did my best with the meager tools I had at my disposal. I can only cross my fingers at this point and hope like hell.
Wish me luck!
