The trouble is, this is a small country. There are no literary agents. And only a handful of publishing houses. After the first went belly-up, I sent it to another (with a totally different ideology) and they too seemed interested, but it fizzed out. I thought it could easily be a seriers when I first started writing it, as it was so easy to tell the story, and it lent it self to expanding by focusing on different characters, and it would be easy when the main story was told, to continue with the emphasis on different characters, as the main story seemed to be "only the beginning".
The deadline for the competition is in October. It wouldnt have to be rewritten much, only divided up, and I have severel places in mind where it could be divided.
I havent seen any equivalent "genre" in the uk. But this is a small country, and there are not many writers here that can bear a comparison with the likes of Calvino, Perez-Reverte and Coehlo. Popular literature is found as paperbacks in kiosks, and you hook the audience, it is in a way like soap, but in book form. It is "heavier" than chic lit, though.
Realizing I am no poetic genius, and can of course not compare my writing to the likes of Coehlo and Poe, I can maybe step of my own literary pedestal and into the sphere of tobacco and chocolate. ?