How To Edit Your Novels & Stories

Proper editing will be done after the book is finished. I hope you really like the book though. Any suggestions are welcome. Kathy. ***

"But." He cuts her off by putting a finger against her lips. "Just think about it. I can show you things from your wildest dreams and others you probably never thought about." Macie was so shocked she couldn't speak. Caiden stood up and gave her a smile. "I made some changes and replied to your edits. Once you've went through it, call me and we'll have another edit session." Then he turned and walked out of her office. "Oh my God!" She whispered.

"Hey! What about blurring part of my face, like from my nose up to my forehead? Can't we do that? Just to save the video? I think this is worth saving." Ben considered this. He was disappointed that she didn't suggest a re-shoot, but maybe they could salvage the footage after all. "Yes. Yes, definitely, Mom. Let's learn how to do that today." Feeling hopeful, Ben and Tiffany ate lunch watching a how-to YouTube video on the editing software he had for his camera. As they watched, Ben stole glances at his mom, imagining his thick cock spreading her mouth wide. By that evening, the two had successfully blurred-out Tiffany's face from the video. The result wasn't as good as watching her beautifu

So, no one would mistake them for a couple. Giselle couldn't tell what Harry had edited and asked, "What did you even edit?" Harry scratched his head, feeling a bit embarrassed. He answered, "My shoulders slope too much, so I made them look sharper. It's great you can't tell." As expected, his editing skills had reached another level. Without hesitation, he typed a caption and posted on his account, GisellesAdoringLittleBrother. The caption read, "Another day spent with my favorite sister!"

_____________________________________ I didn't edit it, I was shy °^° Next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios

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he said. "Hell Yes!" I cheered. *** "Damn it! What kind of sorcery is this?" I cursed as I bit the tip of my pencil. "Chill, bro. It ain't that hard," Leah said, pulling my book towards her. "You just gotta substitute that thing over there and simplify it," "Huh? That's 4736.897 divided by 83628!" "You've gotta do it, hon," She said, shrugging. "That is, if you don't wanna suffer Mr. Decarlo's wrath,"

Jeremy turned his laptop screen toward us so that we could see. “These are the main graphics that are being displayed to social media users right now. These are the placements which I think covers pretty much everything. Oh, you two should watch this mini clip. It’s the edited version of the commercial to make it shorter and more appropriate for social media,” Jeremy explained excitedly. “Wow…they managed to edit so well in such a very short time,” I mumbled admiringly as my eyes stared at the shorter version of our commercial.

Perfect. I ran my fingers through my hair and pulled, deliberately messing it further. I grabbed my eyeliner from the counter and smudged it beneath my eyes, darkening the circles, making myself look hollow and haunted. The second eye hurt, given I still had a black eye. But I did not stop. I even pinched my cheeks until they further reddened, and I looked feverish and unwell. Then I picked up my phone and opened I*******m. My finger hovered over the Live button. Once I pressed it, there would be no going back. No editing. No filters. Just me, raw and real, broadcasting to however many people still cared to watch the train wreck.

“Dedicated?” She laughs, “Let’s get your video out there.” I give my phone and she shows me how to edit everything on her laptop. The difference in the quality of my videos and our pictures is evident but she dims the lighting so it looks better. The audio is muted while she edits it, and thank fuck because I was screaming his name while fucking myself on my fingers. Using her own video that she recorded in her car, she shows me how to mute words and sentences I don’t want anyone to hear. It’s pretty late when we’re done, I fall asleep in her bed, in my lingerie, and on top of my phone.