You’ve shopped it around since time began. It’s been here, it’s been there … hell, it’s been everywhere–and I mean EVERYWHERE. Still, no takers. Even though you consider it the greatest thing you’ve ever written, and you’ve poured your heart, your soul and maybe even a few drops of blood into it, your baby has officially become A DEAD BOOK.

As writers, we’ve all been to this horrible place. Something you’ve loved and nurtured will never see the light of day. How do you pick yourself up? Where do you draw your comfort from? How do you re-energize your muse and start believing again? What steps do you take to begin anew?