Writing for the Wrong Editor

A writing friend got an inside tip that the editor of Weird Tales was looking for short cat stories.  I said “Aha!” and pulled out my (mostly unwritten) tiger goddess story, thinking that might be a perfect fit.  I finished it yesterday and threw it up for my group to rip apart, but I was feeling pretty good about it.  It had

Handing It Out Free Has Never Paid So Well

When I started blogging writer friends questioned my inclusion of free ‘flash stories’ in the form of crafting pieces.  The tone was definitly, “Oh–Didn’t you know?  That’s considered published.  Oh well.” Their logic was that paid publication is the goal, and flash pieces are widely accepted amongst the semi-pro markets, so I should be submitting them,

This Week In Words (11-5-06)

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Why Forks Are Better Than Men

Here’s a bonus Friday funny list.  Ginger Churchill, from my writing group, has posted Why forks are better than men. My favorite is #3 – You don’t care if your roommate uses the same one the next day.  I might quibble over #8 – They do whatever you want and don’t expect a kiss in return.  Some people may take

Personal Robotic Chef

Of all the time and labor services that have entered homes in the last one hundred years, it seems to me that the kitchen has been most revolutionized.  We prep after pulling the food from our fridge, wash up in the sink, saute on the cooktop, reheat in the microwave, and cleanup in the dishwasher.

November–National Write Like a Mad Man Month

I’ve always thought the contest a cool idea, though I’ve never taken the challenge. I’m afraid I’m too mercenary to devote a whole month to a novel I’m quite confident would have such major flaws that it would never make it inside an editor’s office, let alone onto his desk. But I have a friend who writes a novel

Craft – Binge

Karen plopped down on her bed.  Laura nudged her feet to make her move, then sat beside her.  Both girls stared at the heaping pile of candy at the foot of the bed. “So . . .” Laura said.  “The party’s over, Sheila won, and she also got Matt.” Karen laughed, almost a sob.  “But

Apex Halloween Contest

Well, my entry was not a winner.  Ah, well.  Congratulations to Ben Vincent for the first place win, Carrie Laben for the runner up, and all the folks who recieved an honorable mention.  I look forward to reading Ben’s story in Apex Digest.