Okay, I’ve been attempting to get published for about eight months, now. Something like that. Maybe ten. I don’t remember. Heck, I don’t even remember what I had for breakfast yesterday, I can’t possibly hope to remember when I submitted my first story for consideration. Point being, I haven’t been doing this a real long … Continue reading “Alternative Publishing…”
I desire a short story that’s a minimum of 750 words, maximum of 1,000. It must start with the line, “The rocks fell down…” and end with “…and then she farted.” I’ll have mine posted next week. Will you have yours done?!
“I’ve tried to focus on the good things,” he continued. “I look at Jack—God, Elle, he’s getting so big—and I tell myself that my world still has a bright, shining spot. I try to do that, Elle, because I know that’s what you would do. But, it doesn’t work. I look at him and all … Continue reading “Probably the Most Powerful Paragraph I’ve Ever Written…”
I present the following. The opening to a short story I’m writing, off and on. I hope you hate it. “I know what you are,” Sarah breathed, moving her lips closer to his. “Say it,” Malcolm grinned. His breath felt icy, as it glazed her skin. Had she been given another second, or so, she … Continue reading “An Excerpt for Your Consideration…”