By Kristin Bivens
I wish I could remember how I came up with my book idea. I remember thinking about Sylvia Plath. That’s partially how it came to me. I probably have the “FLASH BOOM BANG I HAVE A BOOK IDEA” written in one of my journals somewhere. I’m not going back to look for it.
I remember that the notebook I started writing it in was red. It was one of those cheapo, back to school deals. On the cover I simply wrote, “The Book.” I started writing it all by hand, but quickly disliked a majority of what I had written. I turned to the computer.
I wrote it all very sporadically. I would get hit with inspiration and write and write and write. Then, consequently, it would sit for months.
When I started dating my boyfriend, Justin, he inspired me to really stick to finishing it. The book had been sitting idle for some time because for the life of me, I could not figure out how to end it.
I racked my brain, talked it over with friends and finally, I had it. I had the most perfect ending I could’ve ever thought up.
Once again, I was back and writing until I could reach the last word.
After all of that, I printed off copies for a few select people to read. I needed feedback. But I didn’t get much. I decided to change the entire story from first person to third person.
Smart idea, Kristin. That’ll be super easy. Oh, but it was not so. It was time consuming. When I finally finished the transition, I printed out the book in real book-like form on Blurb. I finally had a title, I had a cover picture. It was like I had published a real life book. Except it was only to get more feedback. I still didn’t get very much. So, I’ve been re-editing the book for over two years now. I’ve gotten just over halfway.
Sometimes it can be so hard to force yourself to write. There’s tv that needs to be watched or houses that need to be cleaned. It is so easy to lose your focus. There’s no discipline with me. I don’t make myself do it if I don’t feel like doing it. That’s a writer’s biggest problem, isn’t it?
But, Die Like You Mean It will be coming soon to Shiny Happy People Publishing. Whether I like it or not! And this year for your Christmas present, Shiny Happy People brings you a preview of the book!
Waverley Hathaway always wanted to be a writer, from the time her father said if she worked hard enough, she could be whatever she wanted to be. So when her first published book hit the shelves, she thought all of her dreams had finally come true. However, a year later, everything she worked hard to accomplish is crumbling before her. Her dreams are at a stand still when her publishing company notifies her they will not publish her second book, unless she can some how sell 6,000 copies of her first book, within the next couple months. Desperate to save her dreams, Waverley scrambles for a plan to make people talk... which leads to the death of Waverley.
Or at least, thats what she wants people to think.
Putting her plan into motion requires help from a childhood friend, Jack Martin, whose apartment she camps out in for weeks, while people search and wonder "What happened to Waverley Hathaway?"
However, being dead isn't easy. First there is her loving mom, sister, and best friend and the guilt she has to deal with for putting them through misery while she is missing. Then there is the fact that maybe her and Jack aren't friends; maybe they are something more? Of course it's hard to know when Jack is currently dating someone else, who just happens to be an ex-head cheerleader and overall catch.
When a wrench gets thrown into Waverley's plan, she thinks it's all over, but she soon finds out it all worked out better than she could have dreamed.
But, despite her success, Waverley starts to think maybe dreams aren’t everything. Sometimes it is the people that are next to you when your dreams come true that really mean the most.
Stay tuned for more snippets and talk of Shiny Happy People’s first book (and mine, too!), Die Like You Mean It.”
Merry Christmas to all and to all of you a good night!