Ifollow some aspiring novel authors on X.com (#writers), and they talk about the struggle to sell stories.
They discuss who has found an agent. Who has sent a pitch to a publisher. Who has written how many words today on a WIP (work in progress.) And many deal in YA (young adult) fantasy and its sub-branches, romantasy and horromance.
The results are often rehashed Tolkien: story after story about elves, dark wizards, dragon-gods, sacred crystals and always in YA a strong and virtuous youngster, the type of kid Tom Sawyer would have tossed into the frog pond. Often some environmental theme. Art from a bad tattoo. I see all this in bookstores when I shop for young relatives.
But some writers of youth fiction a century and more ago did it so much better. Their characters were sassier, mor