Personal Essays | Letting Out the Novel Within

The time was now. The day was today. My novel had been trapped inside me for far too long. I could no longer suppress the literary greatness within. I had to get it out. I think everyone has a story in them waiting to come out. Writing it is just a matter of fighting through the lack of time to devote to it, the tediousness of transferring ideas into sentences and chapters, and the fear of one’s efforts being rejected; these are the mortal enemies of novels. But I would conquer these foes, and the beginnings of my novel … Continue reading Personal Essays | Letting Out the Novel Within