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And I know what you did last summer....




@AMY I would appreciate the assistance. Just send me a message with your email and I'll send it over.
For all the new members just starting on Coursera. Do not feel overwhelmed receiving/giving feed back on chapter by chapter reviews. Having completed the course myself and spoken to others that have completed it as well, not all of your chapters will get 5 reviews. Which is sad to say. However, you are part of the GODS now, so not so sad for you.
The other thing is, it can be very taxing to write while your limited time is spend reviewing other works. I submitted my last 8 weeks of work without reviewing anyone else's. This means it is not part of the class completion requirements.
My advice for you guys as GODS is to submit your chapters through Coursera as you normally would. When you have about 5 chapters done, trade your work with someone else here. The feed back you receive will more likely be of a greater quality than a random 25 people looking at different individual chapters.
Write submit, write submit. Don't worry about feedback until you hit your 5 chapter milestones. This will put less stress and demand on both you and your fellow GODS. I hope this information helps you finish your book and the 5 reviews doesn't dissuade you from completing it.

A Warrior and his holy sword lead a crusade against the fey, creating a divide between the two worlds. A Wizard flees from the kingdom hiding his family in secrecy as his people are hunted and killed. A woman is thrust into the throne, still a young lady inside filled with fantasy, controlled by obligation. All three paths are entwined bringing them together and changing their future.

King Arthur
His Lore, His Legend, and his Love
Now I just need to rehash my logline to make a blurb summary for the back of the book.


Muah haha.
Ahk. Finger cramps!..

His bed was tussled. No, not tussled, ruined. The sheets were lying on the opposite side of the room. The mattress was frayed as though a cat had been using it as his personal scratching post.
Something lingered in the back of his mind, something that didn't quite feel right. He breathed in through his nose, attempting to calm his nerves. What had he been dreaming about? Whatever it was it caused him to create this mess and that filled him with worry.

He looked around his room, familiarizing himself with his whereabouts. He swallowed dryly, his forehead beaded with a cold sweat. He rubbed his shaking hand, speaking to it.
"It was only a dream." He sighed in relief. "Just a dream."


