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Hey friends, It has been a little while since I have talked about writing, but that is mostly because I have been buried under a new project that has completely taken over my brain in the best feasible way and I finally feel ready to share what I have been up to. I am working on a new book. It is still early, the outline is mostly done, and I am drafting Chapter Six out of a predicted twenty-eight-ish, but it’s going, and I am excited in that slightly-terrified, fully-obsessed way that only writers understand. The working title is City Witches( probably, most definitely going to change just not sure what), and it follows Jorden, a girl who was raised to keep her head down and would rather spend her free time reading than join anything resembling a “community.” But a suspicious City Lit Club pulls her into something bigger than she ever expected. What starts as a reluctant attempt at socializing turns into a collision with a group of sharp, chaotic teens who call themselves the City Witches. They swear the city is alive with magic. Jorden, who has been trained to anticipate consequences before they happen, is understandably skeptical. And yet, she stays. The book is about found family, and urban magic. It is about how sometimes you stumble into something bigger than you ever dreamed simply by trying. It is about kids who refuse to be uprooted, a city fighting to keep its character, and the quiet kind of bravery that grows when you stop hiding behind someone else’s certainty Here is the current tagline I have been using: The city is alive, and it has been waiting for her. This will be my second book, which is crazy to recognize. I have heard people say your first book is always your worst — no offense to my author friends with incredible debuts — but there is definitely truth to the idea that you will always look back at your first book and see everything you want to fix. I definitely ( I use that word a lot) do. When I look back at Unwritten Pages, I see so many things I would change now. The cover design. The pacing. The fact that I barely described anyone’s physical appearance and accidentally wrote a cast of floating heads. (A choice, not a good one, but a choice.) I am proud of that book, it taught me how to finish something, but I can also see how much I have grown since then. How much more intentional I am with voice, character, and worldbuilding. How much more certain I want to be of the story I’m telling. And yes, I will be honest: I am hoping this book does well. Not because money is the goal, it’s not, but because it would be really nice if something I poured my heart into could also help support me a little. That is not the expectation, just a hopeful side quest. For now, though, I am just enjoying the process. The stumbling start, the latenight brainstorming, the characters surprising me. The scenes clicking into place and the world taking shape. It will be a while before this book is ready for the world, but I wanted to share what has been filling my creative life lately. Thanks for cheering me on. Writing feels a lot less lonely when I get to bring you along for the ride. More updates soon. — Annabelle
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