Hi folks,
It's been awhile since I've posted on the forums. I figure that there are a lot of people on this forum who are in the same situation that I was in, so I want to give you a little snapshot of my life.
Six years ago I started college. It was typical 13th grade syndrome. I had no idea what I wanted to do. Somehow I got the idea in my head that I wanted to write a novel. A few months later, after several nights spent writing while my roommate slept at three and four in the morning, I read the thirty hand written pages that I had written. It was complete crap. It sucked on every conceivable level.
I gave up. I transferred schools, started studying graphic design, and forgot about writing (but not reading). In the fall of 2008, a year from graduation, I realized that I had committed myself to a field that I had absolutely no passion in. I asked myself 'what are your goals in life?' and was slightly disturbed when I could think of nothing. Then it hit me. I wanted to write a novel. Really write one. Back in middle school I read Ender's Game, and the subsequent three novels in the series. To this day they are still my favorite books. I wanted to write a story that made people feel the same way I felt after I'd finished them. I got serious. I read three books on style, structure, and character development (not a masters course by any means) and started.
Between then and now a lot has happened. I graduated from community college with a degree in graphic design. I moved between three different states and worked four different jobs. I attempted to write two novels, each reaching over 30,000 words before failing miserably (one of which I've posted on this forum). With each attempt, with each failure, I learned. Sure I was bitter that it didn't work out like I had expected, but I learned. With every failed attempt I knew what I had done wrong. The one lesson that I took from those experiences of failure was this:
Don't try to write a story in a voice that is not your own. Don't try to fake it. Write naturally, not pretentiously. Don't try to create a style for yourself. Your style is already there. It's your natural voice, and if you try to fight it you won't get anywhere.
It was November of last year, and I had an idea. I was sitting in an un-airconditioned warehouse in the middle of a particularly rainy city, pounding on key chain blanks with a rubber mallet (I'm not kidding here) when I said to myself 'what if an army of garbage men started a revolution' (again, not kidding). I wanted to write a fun, entertaining, science fiction story, something that I would want to read. Something that would make me feel like Ender's Game had made me feel. I started writing.
Four months after that day (about sixty pages) I moved away from that rainy corner of the country. I quit my job, drove half a country to the east, and started working for the railroad in one of the most barren sections of the continental US (basically on a whim). I was two thousand miles from anyone I knew. I was lonely. I wrote... a lot. Last night, at 11:30 pm I typed 'The End' into my lap top. 143,000 words. The first draft of my first novel, finished.
I'm not trying to brag here. What I really want to do is let you know where I'm coming from. I have absolutely no formal training as a writer. Every time you hear a novelist talk about their past they say that they've been writing since they were seven or eight years old. I didn't start writing until I was eighteen years old. I never thought consciously about writing a novel until college (although I've always loved reading).
I work for the freaking railroad! Is my story good? Will it make people feel like I felt after reading the Ender's series? I honestly don't know. I believe that it's good. Honestly, it really doesn't matter. I completed my life goal. I wrote a novel. Will people like it? Will it get published? Who knows. I'm going to try. If it does, it does, and vice versa. Am I still going to write? Yes, because it's what I want to do with my life. I'm a story teller, and so are you, so don't give up, no matter what. Whether you have a doctorate in english lit or you pull hairy clogs from drainpipes, we all have stories to tell. That's why we write. Don't give up and don't lose hope.
Sincerely,
Froman



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