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Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Breath in, breath out...
I did it. I cut the scene the judges all said seemed out of place. I saved it to another document. It might be useful in another story, or later in the trilogy. I don't know. The joy of cut and paste: I don't have to say goodbye to things I love for ever. Keep breathing. A part of me reasons that I'm being silly. It's not a critical scene. If it were, the judges wouldn't have wanted it axed. I like the scene, but then I remind myself that it doesn't actually move the story along. It's done. Now, onward to more editing.
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It's always so hard to cut our darlings, but I'm proud of you for seeing its necessity. Acceptance is the first stage of revision, eh? lol
ReplyDeleteYes, and now that I read it again, it's so much better.
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