Many thanks to Bob ("Robert P.") Lockwood for a great review of The World's Funniest Atheist in Our Sunday Visitor newspaper. It means a lot when an old -- that is, longtime -- colleague and friend says your work is good and that person is a good enough and knowledgeable enough colleague and friend not to lie about that. In print.
Bob confesses he often likes novels that begin with someone throwing up.
Fortunately for me, that was the opening scene.
It's high-class literature.
Obviously not.
It's a good story.
I hope.
And I hope that's your goal, nine-week novelist. Tell a good story!
Just keep writing.
(Hmm. I realize now Pope Bob begins with someone throwing up and O Father: A Murder Mystery has someone going winky-tink in the bushes. Fortunately, my two novels for kids open at a baseball game and in a bedroom with a young fellow just kind of hiding from his family. G-rated material.)
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