There’s a point in querying when you look at the agent’s guidelines, and you look at your manuscript, and you start doing math in your head. If literary agent is on a train leaving Boston at 3:17 and rejects three and a half manuscripts every ten minutes, in what city will she rip open a hernia laughing at your audacity? If literary assistant is from Nebraska, and you mention the Huskers three times in your query, will he read quickly enough to award perceived affinity points before he realizes you meant the Concrete Canoe team, and don’t know anything about football?
And–my personal favorite–if Guidelines request X number of pages, where exactly are you abandoning your characters?
So far as I can tell, there are three possible answers to this question.
You’ll loose plenty of sleep regardless.
1.) Holy shit, I thought this thing was finished. I am going back to revise.
2.) One good stopping point is too short. The next one is too long.
3.) Gee, I wonder if there’s a specific protocol for sending humorous penis descriptions to a respected publishing professional.
Maybe that last one is just me.
It’s not an erotic scene by any stretch. My character arrives on scene naked and incredibly intoxicated.
And I love the scene. I don’t think it’s going anywhere.
But those moral restraints society has worked so hard to imbue me with tend to suggest there might be some form of etiquette involved… Somewhere.
Here is the scene I couldn’t read out loud in the company break room.
And a quiche, because a non-sexy breakfast food is an excellent way to take the awkward out of… awkward!
Is quiche platonic enough? I mean… well, it doesn’t have any holes.
At any rate, the most popular numbers of pages to request seem to be 5 pages… 10 pages… and CUE THE NUDITY!!!