How To Edit A Novels & Stories

I squeezed my eyes shut. "Jas…" I moaned out loud. After a few minutes, I cleaned myself up and pulled up a chair. Now came the real work. I spent the next three hours meticulously cutting, trimming, and editing the raw file. I was precise. I shaved off the beginning where she yelled at me. I cut out her accusations about Cassie. I trimmed the very end, cutting the clip the exact millisecond before she shoved my chest to run away. What was left was a masterpiece.

She retorts. "Who says I'd be driving afterwards?" He smirks. "Drink?" She asks again. "Water will be fine." He replies. She gets 2 bottles of water from the fridge and sets them on the coffee table then sits next to him on the couch. "The new edits are in purple. I didn't want to use red again as to not confuse you. Each time I edit I use a different color." "You edit a lot?" He asks. "Sometimes. You'd be surprised at some writers." She replies.

It’s b⁠u⁠siness, n‍ot‍hing else. Then I open the secon‌d file — the one Cassandra sent me. The cu‍ts a‌re seamless, alm‌ost invisible. But the⁠ background blur shifts just slightly, th⁠e time st⁠amp‍ altered by mil‍liseconds. The moment Aria looks up⁠ f‍r‍om the document, the edit slices in, making it look li‍ke s‌he‌’s smiling at him⁠.

Ravine's POV I've given him the phone wherein I recorded their little show. He was panting as he places a passed out Miss Kitty on the bed and proceeds to edit it right away. "There. You can send it now." He edits it under a minute. He even blurs the faces and changes the voice. I didn't even know an app like that existed in my phone until he discovered it and did a winder for me. He is truly mesmerizing. "Ah, I'm still tired." The boy says, his face scrunched up. I open my arms and smile at him.

"I've done everything before you think about it, Ms. Fely. I'll d******d it a little bit to make netizens even more heated." "Good job, Nina. I'll talk to Garry to give you an extra bonus. Maybe three or four times your salary will be good. I am satisfied with your work this time." Nina smiled happily. She's done a lot during the incident until now and not only uploads actual photos or videos from the scene, she also edits, adds and exaggerates the actual scenes and removes parts that might benefit or make Lea look good. She paid a video editor to do it and the price is quite expensive. Two or three times the bonus from Fely she will gladly accept.

“I’m just saying. That’s domestic as hell.” I roll my eyes and set it down on the counter. “Clock me in before I reconsider my life choices.” She taps her keyboard. “Already done.” I settle into my station, headphones on, screen glowing to life. The footage today is straightforward, it’s a campus B-roll, student interviews, a clip from a panel discussion that needs trimming for pacing. The hour passes faster than I expect. There’s something about editing that steadies me. The focus. The control. Finding rhythm where there was none. It feels… earned.

I took my bath, pick my bathrobe and stop the camera and my iPhone 13pro max from Covering so that I can edit. I walked to my work table, I began to edit the videos. After editing I stream it on my platform , Comments began to pour in from my clients and viewers. I picked my phone to go through the comments when a message popped on my inbox, I have a private chat box on my website where you can chat me up. I opened my inbox and their was " Hi" in my inbox which I replied.

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“Damn, so you weren't lying on TV when you said you write a lot.” “You watched that?” He nodded. “You looked very elegant.” I smiled and looked away. “Thanks.” “Look, people even made edits of you.” He said, pulling out his phone and pressing some keys. “Watch this, I saved it.” It was a video of me with music playing in the background. It showed me walking towards my seat in slow motion, with a huge smile, and then it showed snippets of me talking and moving my arms and hands as I made a point. I looked so beautiful, elegant, happy and so… powerful.

I opened my video editing app and pulled up the short clips I had recorded the whole of yesterday, from the morning until the evening at the estate grounds. Editing was surprisingly smooth, since I had intentionally recorded only aesthetic, clean snippets of the flowers, the sunlight, and Leo playing and a little bit of myself without showing anything private or identifiable, I didn't have to blur or cut out much. I added a warm, clean filter, typed out a simple, engaging caption about quiet days, and selected a soft, trending background instrumental. I gave the final draft one last review, feeling satisfied with how clean and professional it looked, and hit post.