On
Thursday, I arrived at the Pacific Northwest Writers Conference in SeaTac,
Washington. Believe it or not, the city
was named after the airport, not the other way around. The valet parking (which I’m too cheap to
use) was very creative. Notice the SUV
is parked on the sidewalk.
License
plate cropped off on purpose
The
real takeaway from that afternoon’s sessions is that Amazon.com is publishing
e-versions of short stories. Their
program is called Kindle Singles, and they accept stories 5,000 to 30,000 words
long. So if you’re interested, go to
amazon.com/kindlesingles and submit.
The
conference had a good variety of people.
At one lunch, I sat at the table of a very straightforward-looking young
man who was from Fort Lewis and who had served in Afghanistan. To my surprise, instead of writing about his
time there, he writes young adult and urban fantasy. Also at the table was a young woman from a
small town in Idaho. She said she
successfully pitched to several agents.
Which
leads me to the main events. Most of us
came to the conference to pitch to agents and editors. The lines for pitching looked like this:
We
would each get four minutes to pitch to an agent or editor. That’s right, only four minutes. As I sat among a group waiting for the doors
to the first pitch session to open, I encouraged a nervous young woman named Halie
Fewkes, who had just graduated from college.
The actual pitch to summarize a novel should last just one minute, and
the rest of the time is answering the professional’s questions. She was already aware of the ideal length of
a pitch, and she liked knowing she should relax more about it.
At
the end of each four minute session, a bell would ring. That’s right, a BELL. It was like being back in school. The first agent I wanted to pitch to took
longer than four minutes talking to the person before me, but that was all right. I pitched to three agents, and each time it
took less than four minutes. That’s all
it takes, if you know what you’re doing.
So
two of them asked me to send in sample pages.
The other one said the genre of my Tica Manus new adult science fiction story
was not right for her, but it could be for another person at her agency. She invited me to send sample pages to that agent
with her recommendation.
Successful
in those Friday pitches, many of us relaxed and enjoyed the Saturday
banquet. Two friendly aspiring writers
at my table were Rosalie and Ina.
They
also announced the winners of the literary contest for the conference. Participants sent in their entries ahead of
time. Hundreds of entries poured in for
the various categories. The winner of
the Young Adult category was none other than Halie Fewkes!
CONGRATULATIONS,
HALIE!