I read the most disheartening article about writing today — a rarity among a supportive community of writers out there who write valuable posts on writing. 434 more words
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After years of writing and editing … banging my head against a wall and editing some more, Plod On, Sleepless Giant exists. It is no longer a dream, or a figment of my imagination, lurking in the back of my mind. 294 more words
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A Journal of Impossible Things
The Fire Rose, the first book in what would become the Elemental Masters, by Mercedes Lackey, is one of my most cherished books of all time. 407 more words
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aaron's random musings
The day after I get an acceptance from a literary publication, I get another rejection which I expected. Back to normal indeed. Or back to jadedness?
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I know that I should network to advance my writing aspirations. But knowing doesn’t mean doing, at least for someone like me, whose default is looking inward, not outward. 483 more words
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After so many rejections, when you get an acceptance, sometimes you just want to cry because you feel like someone finally gets you.