The Desert of the Second Draft
Well, I finally submitted my second draft of my new manuscript to my Agent and the other members of the group. I didn’t expect rave reviews because I wasn’t very happy with what I’d come up with. For some reason, this particular story was kicking my ass. Our initial critique session was about two weeks after submission, we covered six scripts over a period of about five hours.
The general rule I use for critique is that if three people say it, you have to change it, if two people say it you consider changing it and if only one person said it, look how you wrote it and try to make it clearer. I had a lot of three people strikes against me. To be expected because as I’ve said, I wasn’t very happy with the draft to begin with. Still, the sessions were very helpful. I had new directions to go in and some pretty solid character and scene notes. The next draft was going to be a cakewalk.
Hah!
I spent the first week whacking my head off of my desk. Blocked, stymied, lost. I was screwed and I knew it. My focus was gone. It wasn’t until one of the other writers in the group called me that I realized the problem wasn’t with my script, it was with me. I’d become too details oriented and wasn’t open to the story anymore. I’d lost myself in the shuffle. This was reenforced with my agent in a one on one meeting I had a few days after the phonecall. His comment was that I was avoiding the story I was supposed to write. This might sound harsh but remember, this is the individual who ultimately will be peddling the story and as such has a pretty big job ahead of him. If I’m not hauling my water, he doesn’t have product to sell.
So all of this made me really sit back and….. Relax. I took a deep soul breath and let it out. I know what I have to write and I’ve got some great existing scenes to incorporate as well as some really fun new ones to write. The workload hasn’t diminished but the mental anguish sure has.
I guess my advice this week is take a deep breathe, relax, it’s a story, you’re not conducting brain surgery here. If you get it wrong you’ll know, and if you don’t somebody will tell you. They only tell you when they care.
Good luck and good writing.
Steve Abbott