Dreams of an Author
I felt like writing today's post because I felt a little sad. I started to listen to queen Lana Del Rey and her songs bring me to places.
It's mid-term break right now. I am back home on my comfy bed. I wish I could be alone, but I'm not.
I've got exams coming up after this week is over. So I brought my note book for mind maps. Haven't done a thing though.
Last Saturday, as soon as I got home, my sister told me about this novel she found amidst her junk and she said it was given to her by a taxi driver who claimed that her daughter wrote the novel. So it really made me intrigued, jealous even. How on earth do people get their works published? Do they just accept any manuscript that go their way? Do they reject most manuscript that goes their way? What criteria do they want in order have it published?
I've been having this little dream about publishing books since long ago. Never though it would happen though... There's a possibility... but I can't really see it. That makes me sad but... you can't have everything in life.
What can I do? I know the answer to that and every other answer that people could come up with. Not trying to be a smarty pants, but, come on. Everyone else knows it too.
It's mid-term break right now. I am back home on my comfy bed. I wish I could be alone, but I'm not.
I've got exams coming up after this week is over. So I brought my note book for mind maps. Haven't done a thing though.
Last Saturday, as soon as I got home, my sister told me about this novel she found amidst her junk and she said it was given to her by a taxi driver who claimed that her daughter wrote the novel. So it really made me intrigued, jealous even. How on earth do people get their works published? Do they just accept any manuscript that go their way? Do they reject most manuscript that goes their way? What criteria do they want in order have it published?
I've been having this little dream about publishing books since long ago. Never though it would happen though... There's a possibility... but I can't really see it. That makes me sad but... you can't have everything in life.
What can I do? I know the answer to that and every other answer that people could come up with. Not trying to be a smarty pants, but, come on. Everyone else knows it too.
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