If you’ve poked around my site or been a subscriber for a while,
you might remember that in November 2011, I received an offer of publication
from a regional publisher, with a 2013 anticipated release….Like any
publishing offer, it was a long time coming.
Three years and two weeks after I started the novel. Two years
after I submitted it to the same publishing house the first time (obviously
they rejected it, and with good reason). Eighteen months after an editor at
the publishing company told me not to bother resubmitting the revised,
newly-award-winning manuscript. Almost nine months after I went ahead and did
it anyway.
I got the good news at a writers’ retreat and I was so excited
to share with my friends there. After seeing other friends have contracts
fall through, I’d always vowed that I wouldn’t make any announcements until
after the contract was signed. But the contract would be months in coming….
While we waited on that contract, they assigned me an editor,
who happened to be someone I’ve wanted to work with for a long time. They
asked me for the “final” submitted version of my manuscript (although editing
was at least a year away). They requested an author photo, then a release
from my amazing photographer. They needed tax documents. I got it all turned
in.
Finally, the contract came in the mail. I held my breath as I
opened that big white envelope and read through those pages with my
publisher’s name and mine. And I cried.
But they weren’t tears of joy.
…With a friend’s recommendation, I consulted with a lawyer who
specializes in contract disputes and intellectual property law. He spent looong billable hours reading the
contract and writing me an extremely thorough analysis. And, yeah,
it was as bad as I feared.
Worse.
The deal breaker
In the olden days (ten years ago), a book had a fairly short
lifespan: a few months to make or break its print run, languish on the
shelves a few more months, then the bargain bin, then it went out of print.
After a certain period of time “out of print,” the rights to the book
reverted to the author. Hundreds of authors who had trade published books
revert to them now have those same books for sale forever as ebooks.
Naturally, I was very worried about the possibility of a book
never being declared “out of print” because the publisher had an ebook
version on the “shelves.” I might never get the rights to my backlist back
unless the publisher was feeling very generous. (We actually did reach a
minor compromise on this issue, for shared rights.)
But my lawyer was more concerned with another issue, one that I
was anticipating, but didn’t think it would be as bad as the reality. The
contract demanded the right of first refusal on basically everything I might
write for the next 21 years. If I submitted any work anywhere else,
it would be deemed accepted by this publisher, and contractually obligated to
them first. There was no timeline in the original contract, meaning they
could spend three years sitting on my manuscript, before granting me one year
to try to find someone else to take it (after which the time frame and
rejection process would start over).
….
After consulting with my lawyer on how best to proceed with negotiations,
I did what I could….I offered options, options I knew other authors had
gotten added to their contracts with this company, and options I knew other
publishers used. I gave some, and they gave a little.
Ultimately, however, they wouldn’t budge on the most important
issue. They did tell me that if I had a book under contract with another
publishing house, they’d revise that ROFR clause (of necessity). I didn’t. My
contract with this publisher went on hold while I pursued publication for
another book. My editor left publishing for law school. I took my publication
year, 2013, off my blog and social media profiles. Then the publisher’s name.
The emotional side
Yes, I did cry when I read the contract the first time. But when
it came down to it, this was a business decision. There was no way I
could sign over control of my entire career for more than two decades.
Even if this was to be my one and only chance, if it came down to a choice
between never, ever publishing a book, or taking that contract as it stood, I
would rather never publish….
The end
I spent literally years holding out for a better contract. I
self-published that second novel I wrote since receiving the offer and the
novella and a sequel to each. Both novels were named finalists for the most
prestigious award in that regional market (being 2 out of 5 of the
finalists). Even after all that, I sent a final message to the publisher. I
told them I didn’t want to burn any bridges, but I would need to see changes
to these clauses of the contract.
They said no.
So I said no.
I did the unthinkable: I walked away from a publishing
contract. I rejected my publisher and published myself. I didn’t (and don’t)
need a publisher to turn out top caliber books or even get them to
bookstores. I didn’t have to sacrifice my control over my career, my vision
for my books or my artistic integrity. It was nice to have the external
validation of a publishing offer, but in the end, I didn’t need them to share
my stories, and the costs of using their services instead of contracting my
own far exceeded the benefits, especially when it came to my career….
An
award-winning author, Jordan McCollum can’t resist a story where good defeats
evil and true love conquers all. In her day job, she coerces people to do
things they don’t want to, elicits information and generally manipulates the
people she loves most—she’s a mom.
See more on this topic at
Jordan’s site, which is one of my favorite blogs to read.
Jordan holds a degree in American Studies and Linguistics from Brigham Young University. When she catches a spare minute, her hobbies include reading, knitting and music. She lives with her husband and four children in Utah.
Because she’s a true professional, Jordan refrained from naming
the publisher in this article, as her intent is not to punish the publisher,
but rather, to make a point: “Authors
need to be careful of contracts and guard their rights, and be willing to
walk away from a publisher who won’t do that.”
To save her secrets and
her country, CIA operative Talia Reynolds must sacrifice the man she loves. I, SPY, 2013 Whitney Award Finalist
CIA operative Talia
Reynolds's new boss is her ex-boyfriend. And that's just the beginning of her
problems. SPY FOR A SPY, 2013 Whitney Award Finalist
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Thursday, June 19, 2014
GUEST AUTHOR JORDAN McCOLLUM on WHY I REJECTED MY PUBLISHER
Thursday, June 12, 2014
ANALYZING PICTURE BOOKS—THE BEST BOOK TO READ

THE BEST BOOK TO READ was written by Debbie Bertram and Susan Bloom, published by Dragonfly Books, 2008, and illustrated by one of my favorites, Michael Garland. The book has approximately 420 words spread over fourteen out of twenty-five pages. Six pages have four lines of text, seven pages have five lines, and one page has six lines.
THE BEST BOOK TO READ
opens with a beautiful picture of a school bus dropping a line of children off
at the library, so it starts right where the story is to begin—at the library.
There is no time wasted showing a character anxious to go to the library.
The first line has two
short sentences, “Hooray,” and “It’s a trip to the library today.” Note the
rhyme in hooray and today. The next sentence ends in the word bus, which rhymes with the word used in
the last line on the page, two lines (but three short sentences) down.
On the third line, two
sentences end in rhyme. “We’ve been specially invited. Our class is excited.”
The next page also
utilizes rhyme, but not in the first sentence. The second line rhymes with the
fourth line, and the third line rhymes with the fifth.
The variation of rhyme
placement intrigued me, first annoyingly and then with appreciation. The words
on the second page follow a different rhyming pattern than that of the previous
page—no rhyme in the first line, but the second and fifth lines end in rhyme,
and the third and fourth lines end in rhyme.
Changing up the rhyme
placement in this book makes it read more like a story rather than sing-songy
verses, because we quickly see that we can’t stick to any specific pattern for
the rhymes.
I have to admit that
because rhymes on different pages fell in a sequence that didn’t follow a
previous sequence, I sometimes tripped on reading in any lyrical way at all.
But the story itself is
entertaining. Different pages show what different books are about, one on bugs,
one on baking cakes or desserts, one on magic tricks, and another on dinosaurs,
and some on other topics. This is a wonderful way to show a child that there is
truly a “best book” for every youngster, regardless of different likes.
Personally, I’d have to choose THE MAGIC TRICKS by Harry Huckster. I was
disappointed to look for this one on Amazon only to see that it doesn’t exist—the
titles are made up. I guess I would’ve figured that out had I been interested
in the book, MAKE IT YOURSELF, by Martha Muffins, or the book about dogs
written by Professor Barker. But I thought Harry Huckster might be a neat pen
or stage name by a real author and magician.
I don’t think this will
be a problem for children, because each book covers a different interest, and there
will be real books on the same topic that grandparents can check out for their
little darlings, perhaps some with just as beautiful of pictures.
Michael Garland’s
illustrations are animated in such a way as to give life to what’s going on in
some of the make-believe books shown, such as showing a boy magician holding a
hat with a rabbit jumping out of it. THE BEST BOOK TO READ will definitely
entice children to want to make a trip to the library, so, grandparents, I
suggest only reading it when you have the spare time to venture downtown.
Just as it would happen
in real life, a few children in the story want the same book. The authors
address the problem right away, mentioning that often libraries have more than
one copy of certain books.
There is also an
illustration showing children raising their hands, everyone who wants a library
card. I would’ve liked something either said or shown in the illustration about
the excitement the children feel when they hold that new card—shiny and smooth—for
the first time. I know my kids felt important having their very own library
cards.
Still, this is a good
picture book and one we can learn from. The neat thing is that children will
learn something too, and yet it doesn’t feel or read like any sort of lesson at
all.
The same authors wrote
THE BEST PLACE TO READ, which was published in 2003 by Dragonfly Books. This
first book also used the same illustrator, Michael Garland. The same style is used,
but this first book shows a main character traipsing through the house room by
room, looking for the best place to read. The table is sticky, springs poke
through Grandpa’s chair, and big sister’s stereo makes another room too noisy.
Finally, (and adorably), the child settles on Mom’s lap. What a nice and
realistic way to settle the dilemma.
Consider the rhyme
placement in your picture book and question yourself on the reason behind the decision.
Do you want the listener to focus mostly on the lyrical beat, or do you want
that focus shared more equally with story content and plot?
Happy writing!
Saturday, May 31, 2014
THE WRITE PATH!
This isn’t really late
for “The Write Path” submission. I emailed mine directly to Carrie Butler when
it was due, but then I had a few people ask me why I didn’t post my article. So
here it is.
The
Write Path
One lesson I tripped on
along the way to publication still haunts me. I submitted to a magazine that seemed
a good home for one of my stories. This was back in the day when simultaneous
submissions were an invitation to get yourself blackballed from a trusting
publisher. Nowadays, as long as you disclose that a manuscript is a
simultaneous submission, it’s fine.
It didn’t turn out fine for me twelve years
ago. I never informed the publisher my story was a simultaneous submission,
because initially, it wasn’t. I submitted the story to them alone. However, having
not heard from them a year and a half later, I decided to remarket the story. I
wanted to do it right. Following etiquette, I sent a note requesting that my
story be withdrawn from their consideration.
I had no way of knowing
their acceptance letter crossed in the mail with my request. Unfortunately, the
publisher had already sent my story to press when my notice arrived, and she
was upset. It was too late to stop the presses. I received a heated phone call.
Yes, I apologized.
Eighteen months is a
long time to wait, so what should I have done? The professional thing would
have been to send a status inquiry at least once before ever sending a notice
to withdraw the submission. Had I sent a simple note stating that I’d like to
keep the story in circulation if they weren’t interested, and politely requested
that they let me know how much more time they needed, the end result would have
been better.
They would’ve informed
me they’d already sent a letter of acceptance. And if they hadn’t sent one yet
at the time they received my inquiry, they at least would have been aware I
wanted a decision made soon. Perhaps they would’ve told me that they needed
only a couple more weeks to make sure they had room for the story before
formally accepting it.
My story was published,
and because I’d sent the story to another publisher the same day I sent the
first a notice to withdraw, I immediately let the second publisher know the
story had already been accepted elsewhere.
When I received my free
copy of the publication featuring my story, disappointment deflated any
excitement I could’ve had. A few necessary words had been omitted from the
first paragraph, leaving an unclear meaning in a verb-less mess. I tried to
convince myself the omission wasn’t a last-minute decision to pay me back for
putting them under stress, but occasionally I’ve had doubts. On the other hand,
publishers take pride in the magazines they put out, so it’s unlikely there was
any malicious intent. Still, because of that butchered paragraph, I’ve never
whipped out that magazine for any bragging rights, nor have I dared submitting
to them again.
The best thing to do,
whether submitting to a print publication or an online journal, is to tell the
editor or publisher upfront if your story is a simultaneous submission. If you
feel you should have received a response by a given date and you haven’t, send
a polite inquiry before you even think about withdrawing your piece.
They may have put time
into pre-publication preparations just to make sure they could fit your story
into available space before they let you know whether or not they could accept
it. Just as you don’t want your time wasted, don’t waste theirs. No one should
have to wait eighteen months, but if you do, then go the extra step to send out
an inquiry before you make a rash decision. It beats kicking yourself later.
Happy Writing!
Tuesday, May 20, 2014
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Wednesday, May 14, 2014
GUEST AUTHOR MADELINE MORA-SUMMONTE on HOW FLASH FICTION UNFURLS
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Well, at
least for me, it’s harder than it looks. I usually go through draft after
draft, cutting words and slicing those “throat-clearing” phrases as if my pen
was a scalpel, attempting to uncover the heart of the story, to bare its bones,
sharp and hard, on the page.
I
thought the best way to illustrate my process – such as it is – is with an
example. Here’s an early draft of my story, What’s
Eating Xavier?
The rest of the landscape crew
was up the block. Xavier was alone at the house at the end of the street.
His machine cuts into the concrete
porch like teeth chewing and tearing at flesh and bone. The machine bucks, its
gears gnashing, its motor burning hot then dying a cold death. Xavier curses.
He prods at the bushes, feels his way along the wall, feeling for gouges in the
concrete. Maybe, if it’s small enough, he can let it go, arrange the bushes
over it so no one will be the wiser and he wouldn’t get in trouble.
His fingertips press against the
crumbling concrete. He measures it, smiles. Not too big, not too bad at all. He
would be okay.
Then something inside the crack
reaches out its tongue and licks him.
Hmm…I
see some good stuff buried beneath that flabby prose. Shorter, tighter
sentences and more intense, vigorous words would accentuate the creepy factor. I
also ask myself - what does the reader need
to know for the story to work? In this case, a few things: Xavier is working
alone near a supposedly haunted house; he’s disliked by his coworkers; and, he’s
cocky and willing to cover up his mistakes rather than take responsibility for
them. Armed with all of this information, I go back to work and, after a few more
drafts, come up with the final version of What’s
Eating Xavier?
Xavier works the old Dudley house
alone. The landscape crew sniggers, says its haunted. They give him the hardest
jobs, the crappiest equipment. They’re just jealous – of his youth, his good
looks.
He’s daydreaming of being rich,
famous when the mower rams into the house’s foundation. The machine judders,
its gears gnashing. The motor burns hot then dies a cold death.
Xavier curses. He finds the hole
– a small, dry mouth edged with soft, crumbling teeth. He can hide it, no
problem. He smiles.
Until something inside the hole
unfurls its tongue and licks him.
You can
see the difference in the last sentence alone. By slightly changing the words
and their order, and replacing “reaches out” with “unfurls,” the ending now slides
off the page and into the reader’s ear, just like that tongue.
Give it
a try. Dig deep to find the kernel of your story. Hone your prose. Hunt for the
best word possible.
Writing
flash fiction is a challenge, but one well worth undertaking.
BIO: Madeline
Mora-Summonte reads, writes, and breathes fiction in all its forms. She is
the author of The
People We Used to Be: A Flash Fiction Collection.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Looking Back on the A to Z!
This was the first year
I’d ever participated in the A to Z Blogging Challenge, but it won’t be my
last. First, I’d like to thank all of the co-hosts who created and organized
this challenge, because without you, I would’ve never found so many interesting
blogs, nor met so many wonderful people.
I’m a writer, and with
that title comes not only a yearning to explore new subjects for future work,
but a responsibility to continually strive to better the writing I put out. I
think it would be impossible for a writer to walk away from this challenge
without having gained incredible resources for almost any topic. If I wanted to
create a realistic setting for a story that takes place in a part of the world
I’ve never been, I’d visit the travel blogs I came across through the Challenge,
and I’d find the fuel I needed to flesh out my story. Likewise, I would know
who to go to if I wanted to create a character who’s a medium, a character who’s
big on games, a character who can cook anything. So what I’m saying is, I’ve
learned about a wealth of topics, and I’ve noted the blogs that would prove
useful resources should I need to research those topics further.
But I’ve gained a lot
more than that. I didn’t learn only about topics. I’ve learned more about
people. I’ve made friendships. I’ve gained a sense of community with other
bloggers in a diverse world that sometimes seems too large. This challenge has
opened the world to me in a way I would have never imagined. I feel as though I
know many of the people I’ve met through this challenge, and my new challenge
will be to try and keep up with visiting all of them from time to time.
Silvia Villalobos urged
me to join this challenge, so along with the co-hosts, I owe her a debt of
gratitude.
My goal in joining this challenge
was to increase my blog readership. I was hoping to bring my 33 or so followers
up to 101 followers, so that I could say I had over 100. I now have 215 blog-roll
followers, a few dozen e-mail subscribers, and I don’t even know how many
bloggers following through RSS feeds. So, I made my goal, and a whole lot more.
Most important are the friends I’ve made and the many blogs I joined to follow.
Blogs that will continue to teach me through this learning experience called
life until the end of mine. I couldn’t be more grateful.
I wasn’t really prepared for the 40
and 50 daily comments left on my blog–though I appreciated them – because I
found it difficult to get back to the sites of each of those bloggers, read
their posts, and say something, as well as visit five new blogs each day and
write my daily post–but I did it. I had the flu two days and computer problems
one day, and I missed returning a comment or two then, but I did get to those
blogs the following day.
Next year, I’d like to
promise I’ll get smart and write my posts out well in advance, but I’m going to
be honest. My life is always busy. I write five days a week, I’m a copy editor
for other writers, and my entire summers are busy with painting. Those weeks
that my husband and I are preparing exhibits for an art/craft show, it’s all I
can do to manage my self-mandated one paragraph to one page of writing per day
(I write more during the other seasons.)
It’d be easy during
those busy times to tell myself as soon as life slows down, I’ll write those
posts. But sometimes life doesn’t slow down, and in case this year proves to be
one of those hectic ones, I’ll be writing on the fly again for The Challenge
next April. But I’ll make it, and I know that now. (I also now know that should
a publisher ever ask me to skimp on sleep for a few weeks to meet a commitment,
I could do it.)
As far as suggested changes for the
overall challenge, I really didn’t see much that could be improved upon. One
thing I did find frustrating was when someone would leave a comment on my blog,
and I’d click on his or her name in hopes of being routed to his or her blog,
and instead I was taken to a Google page. On the Google page there would be a
number of blog addresses, and I wouldn’t know which one belonged to the
original commenter I was trying to find.
I often spent ten and
even fifteen minutes tracking down someone’s blog so I could return a comment. By
the time I got to the letter X in The Challenge, if I clicked on somebody’s
name and it took me to a Google page instead of a blog, I clicked right out of
it. I just didn’t have the time to check five blog addresses in comments to
find the right one.
When Silvia gave me
tips on signing up for this challenge, she did mention I should make sure I had
my blog URL in a signature in every comment I left. I’m glad she told me of
this, because it made my blog easy to find.
I’m going to miss everybody, even
though I’ll be visiting them often. There is no way I can visit fifty blogs
every day of the week for an entire year. I’d never get my regular writing done,
and I do give myself a strict schedule. But I’m grateful I now know where to go
when I want to listen to good music, and I where to go when I want to be
visually inspired by top-notch photography or to get my husband a new recipe
(hee!). I know where to good books to put on my TBR list, and where to go if I
simply want to read a good story. I also know that throughout the year, I’ll be
getting to know the friends I’ve made even better, and hopefully I’ll be meeting
a few more.
If you leave a comment on my blog
this week (while I’m preparing for an art show), please know that I may be day or
two late in getting to your blog, but I will get there.
My
best to you all, and I’ll see you soon.
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