This deadly literary fear starts towards the end of writing your first proper book. I say ‘proper’ because nothing I have done up until now feels like what I am working on currently.
So whilst gripped with fear, a little voice inside you whispers ‘can you do all this again?’ and quickly follows it up with ‘maybe you are just a one and done author?’
The fear starts to grow inside your mind…
- Will I be able to come up with another story because I am not like other writers who have a zillion plot ideas circling above their heads?
- Will I be able to create new characters that make me laugh and cry?
- Will I have the patience and stamina to go through the drafting process again?
- Will I be able to go through all the joy and pain again that comes with writing a book?
- Will I get…
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