3 Unfinished Classic Novels to Inspire You

A seventh fully completed Jane Austen novel would have made the Regency era’s star author’s millions of readers (and Hollywood) very happy, but alas, it was not to be. It has been speculated that Austen began this work in 1803, and that its content and tone reflect a particularly despondent time in her life. In 1803, Austen had been dragged away from her happy childhood home at the Steventon Rectory by her parents to Bath, a city she loathed for its crowdedness and shallow upper crust society (Austen considered herself a plain country girl all her life). Unmarried and without money or independence, she was cursed to do her family’s bidding, and endure their irritating attempts to force her to socialize and meet a respectable Bath gentleman when she would much rather have been writing. 

In the little spare time Austen could snatch to write, one of her attempted projects was The Watsons, a socio-economic commentary novel that drew on some intimate elements very close to home. The story Austen had in mind for this work was that of the family of a poor clergyman on the brink of death. He has two sons and four unmarried daughters, and the race is on to find the girls decent husbands before they all outgrow their eligibility and become “old maids.” With no money for attractive dowries, their prospects are bleak. 

When Jane Austen’s own father, also of the clergy, died in 1805, a deeply grieving Austen put the manuscript aside and never found a solution to the sisters’ marriage woes. The subject matter was far too uncomfortably similar to her own predicament. Austen’s niece Catherine Hubback, who took up writing to support her own family, completed a version of the novel in 1850 and renamed it The Younger Sister. A score of other continuations are scattered across the board, by both past and modern authors, but it can be safely said that no matter how skilled the attempt, there really is only one Jane Austen. 

The Victorian-era powerhouse author Charles Dickens made himself a comfortable living by serializing his books rather than publishing them in single volumes. It was a clever business practice at the time, as each installment made readers ever the hungrier for the next chapter. Sales soared, and Dickens had the privilege of casually writing his books in chunks, which surely allowed him a more relaxed writing schedule. However, this is an instance where history sincerely wishes he had written the whole manuscript at once, as The Mystery of Edwin Drood remains, nearly two centuries later, still a mystery. 

The novel surrounds a fierce rivalry by three men for the affections of the lovely Rosa Bud. Bud is respectfully engaged to Edwin Drood, but Drood’s uncle John Jasper and rival Neville Landless lust after her, and tensions boil in what is supposed to be the peaceful country town of Rochester. Drood eventually goes missing and, just under two hundred years later, has stayed missing. Dickens died in the same year the first parts of the book were published. Dickens left behind no outline and no notes. Nor are there any letters to friends or family alluding to the mystery that has driven centuries of fans half-mad: what happened to Edwin Drood? 

Both literature and crime enthusiasts have been relentlessly on it like sleuths. Authors who had completed continuations include nineteenth-century author Robert Henry Newell in 1870 (an opportunist, he wasted no time) and Leon Garfield in 1980. Fruttero & Lucentini were less interested in solving the mystery and more interested in making fun of Charles Dickens in their “critique” The D Case, published in 1989. Countless YouTubers, many of them true crime vloggers applying their knowledge to this fictional case, have opinions to offer as well. It’s anyone’s guess. 

Czech modernist author Franz Kafka is the source of a literary term known as “Kafkaesque,” which defines something—usually bureaucracy—that is needlessly, mind-numbingly slow and complicated, almost always at the expense of a book or a short story’s main characters. The Castle is not exempt. The plot, as Kafka intended in this rough draft, follows “K,” the everyman white-collar protagonist, who finds himself infuriatingly barred from the mountainous castle where the local government of his village holds court. Kafka, who spent the majority of his life trapped in grueling office jobs with ridiculous office politics, transfers his own sense of hopelessness to “K,” whose objective becomes evermore elusive as the authorities’ invisible and impossible rules increasingly close in on him. 

The castle and its powerful inhabitants presumably win this war, as Kafka never completed the novel. The book even bizarrely ends mid-sentence, though this is consistent with Kafka’s character; the author had a notorious habit of abandoning works, relationships, and career schemes before seeing them through, due to his crippling low self-esteem. Before dying young from tuberculosis, he instructed his closest friend Max Brod to destroy all his manuscripts. Brod, who recognized Kafka’s genius when Kafka refused to, defied him, and The Castle was published as an incomplete work in 1926, albeit with Brod’s heavy edits. 

Fans have been obsessed ever since, and the premise has been reworked and adapted as a film, radio play, graphic novel, and opera. Last year, in 2022, The Castle entered public domain, and one can justly expect that the next generation of ambitious creatives will rise up to try and infiltrate the castle on Kafka’s behalf.