I am this close [ ] to giving up. To measure the space of what I have left could break me or keep me afloat. That space could be a millimeter of patience, or enough to keep me going until I die. I am being cryptic. In simpler words, I received two rejections today. One … Continue reading ThisClose

Something to Make Me Laugh

I came home to a rejection letter in the mailbox. This one to a short story. Which one, who knows, I haven't checked yet. Anyway, it's one of those tiny little slips, like they squeezed as many as they could onto one sheet of paper and cut it up again and again. The standard "Thank … Continue reading Something to Make Me Laugh