Beta Reading
Beta reading and editing are complete! You can’t tell from the picture, but the manuscript for Brightstar is like three inches thick. I’m a bit amazed all the beta readers made it through… Well, mostly.
Final tally:
Ghosted: 1
Didn’t read: 2
Partial read with feedback: 2
Full read with feedback: 9
I have a bit of a story to tell as I go through this post about how tremendously God blessed me in this whole process. For the past six or seven months, my wife and I have both been praying that God would open the RIGHT doors for me as this book was completed–whether that’s another job or an appropriate publisher.
As my writing phase was winding down, about two months ago, I asked two people I considered something between acquaintances and friends (people I knew only through social media) to help me with the book. The first I asked to be a beta reader. He agreed. It turns out that was a door God opened, and he was an incredible blessing.
All I can say, even to the people who didn’t have time to read it all the way through, is thank you. Thank you for taking the time to help me. You have no idea how much it means to me. I am genuinely in your debt.
…(And speaking of debts, I owe them all a signed copy once it’s actually published. They totally earned it.)
My biggest takeaway from the beta reading feedback was that people came up with radically different feedback–except where they didn’t. Apparently reading chapters 1-3 was something akin to eating uranium pellets. (One beta reader told me that his wife said, “No adolescent could parse that language.”)
That leads me to the next bit.
That Pesky Edit
The reason this post is in *late* March instead of *early* March is that I also finished the final major edit… and no, I don’t want to talk about the edit. (Have I mentioned how many times I’ve read this book over the past six months??? I’m not aiming to RECITE it.)
Pretty sure the only thing that actually got me through was the encouragement I got from my beta readers.
Publishing!
Now, I’m in the process of submitting the book to the one publisher I’ve definitely decided to pursue, and that’s where the story really takes a turn.
Up ’til now, I had zero contacts in the publishing industry. None.
This brings me to the second friend who gave me a hand up. You see, when I asked him if he’d be willing to read the book and recommend it to his followers if he liked it, his reply was along the lines of, “You know my uncle is a publisher, right?”
…uhh. No… No, I didn’t know that.
…And so the book is submitted. Morgan James Publishing gets somewhere around 5000 manuscript submissions per year and only accepts about 200.
Beta reading and editing complete.
God willing, may this be an open door.