Not sure where to market my short featuring LARP-ing angels.

I wonder if it was a good idea to send the alternate ending in response to a personal rejection from a pro-market ( Read more... )

Still simmering in that pro-market "good writing"-"enjoyed it"-"not going to take this one"-"please send more" phase of my writing career. C'mon boilage...

(Yes, I know what they say about watched pots.)

Hmm, my re-imagining Cinderella is too racy for the anthology I was considering. My fault for embracing the one of the original versions' bawdy use of "slipper".

Just got to wait for that market to come around again.

And overcome.

I did the impossible: 31 stories in thirty-one days.

(Actually, it was 30 days as tomorrow I have to be on a plane to the States.)

I would do a happy dance, but I'm so sleepy that my eyeballs are melting out of my head. I'll have to save it for tomorrow, pre-plane.

No, really: yay.

Story 27: Avonella Saves the Day, in which the coupon-weilding ninja-gram uses her powers of intractability to foil an attempt by alien infiltrators to destroy the planet.

Thank you, Gram.

In memoriam.

Coming in again after midnight (that's what I get for trying to finish after my late shift ( Read more... )

Hit a serious plateau between eight and nine. Eight bled into today. It has the potential to be the set up for a series of stories ( Read more... )

Still on track: one story per day. Yesterday I only got halfway through, so had to make up the difference today. I'm still trying to catch up on the May 1st story I missed ( Read more... )

Prompt: He's a leather-clad guitar-strumming dog-catcher trapped in a world he never made. She's a plucky mute safe cracker looking for love in all the wrong places. They fight crime! (From http://www.theyfightcrime.org/Read more... )