Monday 17 June 2013

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Hey Team!!

I have a story for you!! In case you're busy, here is the story told using gifs.


Short Version:


Once upon a time, there was a girl named Jenna.





She wrote a book.



She got a bunch of requests and even a few R&Rs, but nothing panned out. This made Jenna sad.







She wrote another book.




Jenna queried:




She got a full request!




The agent e-mailed and said she wanted to talk.




Super agent offers representation!!




Jenna accepts!!




Yay!!


Longer Version:


As some of you may know, I wrote a book called Washed Up. I loved the concept, agents loved the concept, and it got a butt ton of requests. It made it into every contest I entered. Washed Up even gathered a few R&Rs, which I blogged about. The whole process was good for the ego until the replies started trickling in. Many were form responses, "I just didn't connect with the story." etc.

A few months after I sent in my R&Rs, I received passes on them both. Both agents had preferred the older versions. I was super bummed, but I still had a good handful of fulls out.

To keep myself sane, I wrote Beautiful Malevolence.

I stayed up late, skipped meals (and a few showers), and within twelve days it was done.

A fellow writer, Christie Stratos, put out a twitter-call for test clients for her beta service, Proof Positive.

I signed up and sent her the first draft. She sent be back an edited draft along with some super awesome, constructive critique notes. I made the changes she suggested, and sent it along to my two CP's, Rachel and Amber. (i lllllllllluuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrvvvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeee you)

They had it back to me in days with super similar notes ( lots of ADD ALL THE FEELS and STOP WITH ALL THE DIALOGUE TAGS).

I spent ten days revising after that, and then I sent out a few queries from PitMad requests.

A few more rejections for Washed Up came in, but so did a full request for BM (hahahahahah worst initials ever).

Over the next week or two I sent out a few more queries to the agents still reading Washed up, letting them know I was in the beginning stages of querying a new novel. This got me a few more full requests piggy-backing on Washed Up rejections. (Note: Querying a new ms with material still out is confusing.)

I knew my query/pages were working, so I entered two huge contests. I was almost positive I'd get into them given my previous contest luck.

I didn't make it into either.

The next day, Beautiful Malevolence got it's first rejection, but it came with super great notes. I changed a few things, and then sent out a flock of queries.

In that batch, I queried an agent, let's call her Agent K, who had already passed on both Washed Up and Second Hand Lace at the query level. I knew it was a long shot, but her recent sales/client list made it impossible NOT to query her. She was at the top of my list.

On Thursday, June 6th, I held my breath and e-mailed Agent K with my query/ten pages. That was at 11:30am.

She asked for the full at 11:33.

I sent it right away.

I queried  a few more agents that weekend and got to work on twitter-stalking Agent K (oh come on, you know you do it too.)

On Saturday, I get a notification that Agent K is following me on twitter. I convince myself that it's purely a coincidence. Who wouldn't want to follow me? I'm hilarious.

On Sunday, I get this e-mail.....:


Heeeey Jenna,

So, I just finished BEAUTIFUL MALEVOLENCE. I love it! Can we talk tomorrow?

Also, can you tell me about other genres you like to write or any other projects you're currently working on?

I'm so excited to speak with you!




....................


I jumped up on the couch and half laughed/half cried. Matt thought I was losing my mind.

His exact words were, "All she wants to do is talk to you. Why are you freaking out?"

I explain, we jump-hug, and then I attempt to sleep. (Thank you, ONE, for keeping me company all night :D )

Agent K calls the next morning. 

She offers to represent me, this book, and anything else I write in the future! She gives me some great notes on BM, including a potential title change!

I fumble through a list of questions and she answers them all in a way my excited-foggy brain can comprehend. 

We agree to chat next Monday (today!!), and she sends me over the agency agreement and a few of her client's e-mails.

I wrote them right away and the feedback I received was incredible. They didn't just talk about how great Agent K was, but how awesome of a partner she is during revisions/submissions, and how hard she fights for each and every one of them. These e-mails made me even more excited at the idea of working with her.

I spent the next day informing agents that had my query/full/full of WU.  Every agent passed on Washed Up. Outstanding queries for BM resulted in another 10 full requests. One agent offered a R&R if I didn't end up accepting the offer. Another agent liked it a lot, but her senior agents didn't. In the end, I only had one offer of representation, but that was the only one I needed.

Here are some stats for you number lovers :)


Washed Up


Queries sent: 130
Rejections: 107
Fulls/Partials: 20
R&R: 3
Offers: 0


Beautiful Malevolence

Queries sent: 50
Rejections: 31
Closed: 4
Fulls/Partials: 13
R&R: 1
Offer: 1



And now, without any further ramblings, I'm thrilled to announce that I am officially represented by the brilliant, amazing......... 

Kathleen Rushall of Marsal Lyon Literary Agency !!!!!!!!!!


Yayyy!!!!


Phewf. My fingers are a little sore after all that.


I just wanted to further the finger pain and thank Christie Stratos for all her hard work and her wicked-awesome proofreading/beta service.


 Rachel, I love you and your blunt, ass-kicking notes. You saw what needed to be changed, and I never would have gotten an agent without you !! xoxoxoxoxo


Amber-- You are my life line. If it weren't for you, I would have quit a long time ago. Thank you for all  the work you put into BM (haha). I love you!! <333




Anyways, I'm super excited to start revising BM and for all the fabulous things the future holds!!

<3

Tuesday 11 June 2013

Nutshell

Hello kittens,


Did you know that my dad used to call us (my siblings and me) kittens? Or cubs, or any baby animal name, really. It was cute. When we're all together, he still busts it out every once in a while.

I bet you're wondering what that has to do with anything?

Nothing.

This whole blog post has nothing to do with anything writerly related.

It's just about me.

I'm Jenna.

I'm 25, but I'll be 26 in August. 25 was a hard one for me. I cried. I was a quarter of a century. My husband thought it was hilarious.

My husband's name is Matt. He is the love of my freaking life. It genuinely freaks me out to think about a world without him in it. Like. I feel nauseous right now just from typing that.

Here we are a couple years ago...I'm using this picture because EVERY photo I have of him on my phone is either him with our dogs, or with a beer. (and I look cute here)




That, ladies and gentlemen, is my man. He's my biggest fan--talk to him in the grocery store longer than a minute and he'll tell you that I have a book out. He'll even give you a special deal (usually 20% more than the cover price).


Matt and I have two dogs.

Elli is on the left, and Indi is on the right. They're looking at me like that because I was eating a bowl of rice pudding. They love rice pudding, but Elli won't eat the raisins.



We don't have any kids, but we do have a huge family. Together, we have seven brothers and sisters.
John, Kristin, Carlee, Mack, Angel, Dustin, and Levi. And our parents, Jim, Donna, Darren, and Lisa. AND we have one super teeny little nephew. His name is Sawyer.


<Warning> Impending Cuteness <Warning>



CUTE!



Okay. That covers the fam-dam. What else...I love pasta. Way more than I should. 

I like scary movies and hot tamales. 

I love books that make me stay up late and cry because I'll never be as talented as their writers. 

I love cats, even though Matt won't let me get one. 

I love my friends. They're awesome and supportive and patiently listen while I ramble off book ideas I will never write.

I could actually live in Disneyland. 

I hate the sound of people eating.

I love watching the grooms at when they see their brides for the first time. Here's my favorite photo from my own.



Like seriously. I'm getting misty over here.

And there you have it folks....me...in a nutshell.