Feeling Vulnerable

It's time for another installment of the ISWG, hosted by Alex J. Cavanaugh. To learn more about this wonderful group, click on the preceding link.

I've posted my novel PAWN OF THE GODS on Kindle Scout, a publishing program ran by Amazon. It allows unpublished authors to post their work for thirty days. During that time, readers log on, read the excerpt (or not) and if they like what they see, they nominate the author for publication. At the end of the campaign, the nominations are tallied and the board votes on which books to publish.

PAWN OF THE GODS has been up for a little over a week. It was on the Hot and Trending list for nineteen hours, and more than one thousand seven-hundred visitors have viewed my excerpt. All good stuff right? If that's true, why the hell am I so insecure? I suppose it's because I'm putting myself out there. It's tough to do, especially with such stiff competition.

This said, if any of you are interested, I posted my link below. If you like what you read, then it's only a matter of pressing the NOMINATE ME tab. If not, at the very least, please say a prayer that I'll make it through this campaign without having a stroke. By next month it'll be over and my poor nails will have a chance to grow back. Until then, happy writing. Book link: PAWN OF THE GODS

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