I got an email about Waters of the soul – a ‘hey this journal’s deadline is the 31st, might be a match’ blah blah so I am looking it over again and the writing is so uneven. I don’t know if I can polish it up by then; how did I ever think it was ready to go anywhere?
But, I’m giving it a go. Electronic submission is a lovely thing. Short stories are hard though. A lot gets tangled up in the what to say & what not to say; all the noises of the hallway pressing in on that one peephole.
