Melisa Peterson Lewis
Someone asked what makes a successful writer vs a failed writer. This instantly came to mind. I've made no money, I'm not published yet but I'm writing. By continuing to create I'm succeeding toward a goal. Truth? I don't think I'm America's next top writer. I do this because I like it. The only way... Continue Reading →
What stands in the way of happiness? Today, it’s the lack of support from those around me. And by “those” I mean the three kids I have under the age of seven. You have to laugh with me, please or I might cry. I mean what kind of cooperation should I expect from these tiny... Continue Reading →
A few weeks ago I sat at my kitchen counter and bid my husband good luck as he took our three kids to soccer practice. I was determined to finish my novel and you know what? I did. I finished and then I typed THE END. My fingers hovered over the keys and my eyes... Continue Reading →
I'm getting so close to the end of my second draft I can't help but get excited. Especially when I see my characters going through an emotionally exhausting moment. Here's a snippet from Drew's point of view. This is about two thirds through the novel. A whole new world is jammed inside the 695 beltway.... Continue Reading →
Guess what. You don't have to say, "He clapped his hands together." Do you know why? Because to make a clap, your hands come together, it's implied. I can simply say, "He clapped his hands." This may seem so small to someone who isn't a writer, but as a reader, you'll appreciate stories moving at... Continue Reading →
