November Novel Writing Novels & Stories

The publisher's reasoning was sound: October was the heart of the literary season, the reviews would land in the right window, the award consideration timelines worked better with October. Elian's reasoning was also sound: the novel was about staying in a place through seasons, and September was the turning of the year, the moment when summer gave way to something more considered, and the novel deserved to arrive in the world at the hinge between things rather than fully inside one of them. Annika, consulted as an intermediary, reviewed both positions and said: "September fifteenth. Split the difference." Both parties accepted this with the relief of people who had needed a third party to ar

October came to Blackwood territory. The seventh October. The trees changing. The light going low and golden. The hall catching the afternoon light in the upper windows. I was in the hall on a Tuesday morning when I sat with something honestly. The story had been going for a long time. The chapters had accumulated. Each one a step from the one before. The network restored. The consultation running. The institution established. The bond health work extending. Article Eleven on the horizon. Real things. True things.

The next moment, darkness occupied me completely. To my readers: How time goes by. It has been around two months since I started to provide my writings to you. It just happened naturally and unknowingly. And the total amount of words is about to achieve 50 thousand. It is quite an exciting and important moment for new novel writers. For me, I couldn't write this novel smoothly without your strong support. I do appreciate that you all can accompany with me in this journey together. I do hope that we can continue to enjoy it and love it as always. TAbraham you for taking your time to read it.