♦Welcome to another edition of the Open Book Blog Hop!♦
Topic #465
Write a letter to your reader(s).
Welcome back to another Open Book Blog Hop! The authors included in this ongoing learning series wish to thank you for your reading. Even more so, we appreciate that you share our writing with friends. If you’re new to the series, welcome aboard. The authors engage and impress weekly. Prepare to become a regular reader.
Dear Reader,
Do you know that we have been on this journey together for nearly two decades? It’s been a lot longer for me. I started this thing in high school. While some of my friends were curious as to what I was scribbling away in my binder and notebooks, they have passed on or disappeared from my life. I don’t always expect you to be there when I turn around, but sometimes, paths diverge, and you won’t be continuing this journey with me. But for those who will…
I want to thank you, reader. You’re the fire that keeps me going. I may be on a bit of a break while I raise my daughter, but know that I am always growing and honing my craft. For one, I write this blog, weekly to make sure I can still put words on paper. I make videos every month and post them to YouTube (I’ve been going over the oldest posts on my site to review where we’ve been and where I am at now). In addition, I also make short videos of my life, sometimes serious, often not on TikTok.
There’s a lot going on!
Many of you already know this, some of you are possibly new to my work. But, it’s you that makes it all worthwhile, regardless of when you entered into this journey. Writing is meant to be read. Without a reader, the words remain unknown on a page in the ether of possibility. Folks can say all day that they do it for themselves, which is kind of weird in my opinion–why would you torture yourself like this? I do it because there is a reader looking for a story. I have stories to tell.
Five books in may not sound like much for the number of years I have been working, but I take my time. I craft them carefully and thoughtfully. The topics require painstaking research. It matters to get it right, especially in historical pieces. And then, I go over them again and again and again to be sure the continuity is solid, and that holes are filled. The words matter. The flow has to be comfortable to the ear, read inwardly our out loud.
That’s why you matter. That whole time it is you that I have in mind. Wondering, what they will think when they read this and that passage fills me with giddy excitement. When you come back to me with your words of encouragement, that you liked what you read, I am often speechless. The thing I don’t think about is how I will respond to you. What can I say, other than, I don’t expect to hear back?
Hearing back from you is amazing. That said, I really mean it when I don’t expect it. The return on reviews or interactions online are gauged at about 10% of the following. And, that’s about right. I have, for instance, about 2,000 followers on TikTok. Only 10% respond to my posts. The sad fact is, even on BlueSky, where I have nearly 22,000, the return is worse. It’s always been like this.

The amount that I hear, I had no idea that you write, what do you write is in steep contrast to the amount I post about it. I’ll never be able to answer the question of why that is. Reaching a reader is just very difficult, and I think that difficulty is intentional. After all, social media sites and video posting sites all get their money from ads. So, if you’re not paying them to post you up, you’re not going to be seen much. And, the cost is too high for the average writer. That creates a position of, the reader has to seek you out. How can they, if they have no idea I write?
But, to the ones who have found me, I am touched by your encouragement and standing by me as proud as my parents that I do this thing. You’re in the minority, but you give me hope every single day that what I am doing is not a waste of my time. My stories have been read. They have not gone into the ether unknown. Although, I am deeply concerned as our government is carved to shreds in the United States, that the Library of Congress and other repositories will suffer similar catastrophes as the home of our nation’s documents, I know that my book is out there–in print, even. It will survive.
My hope is that more readers will find me because of the reader who already has. The way you talk about my books gives me reason to believe that will be the case. I only hope that my work matters enough that it will not pass away with me. Although, I have not worked out what my daughter will be able to do about it when the time comes. Will she care to keep it going, and if she does will she be able to make that happen?
That’s why you, dear reader, matter so much. All those books you see on the shelves in stores and libraries are the remains of authors. Voices calling out from times long gone. Paper cemeteries. Repositories of minds. It’s you all that keep us going. For, once we are gone, we cannot control or contribute to the conversation around our works any further. Students, Instructors, would be authors, their families, and the greater public matter in this journey. I hope you’ll carry my five little contributions to our literary world forward for me when I cannot do so any longer. My kid is going to need that help!
You matter so much. I can’t emphasize this enough. Without a reader, written pages are worthless. You breath life into them. So, keep reading. Keep breathing life into the words on a page. Doing this has brought me so much joy. As a reader, I dreamt of being able to bring that joy to someone else. Knowing that I have has made this journey worthwhile, despite the heartache and struggle.
Breath life into those pages. Writing needs a reader.
Signed,
K. Williams
Author of Blue Honor, OP-DEC: Operation Deceit, and The Trailokya Trilogy










