I’ve just now noticed that for some reason this story got an enormous, Penny Arcade-level traffic spike through Stumbleupon two weeks ago. (As with the PA bump, visitorship quickly returned to normal.) Was it on the front page or something? Nobody tells me these things!
Month: February 2009
Nebuchadnezzar
I still haven’t posted about this, have I?
I was supposed to be in this picture. Last September, I got my acceptance letter to Clarion South 2009, which I’d resolved to attend way back when I was still in London. I leapt about with glee, of course, and then set out saving enough money to defray the cost.
I failed, and in December I withdrew my application.
So there’s that story! Maybe in 2010 I’ll be in a position to reapply; maybe not. I am quite sure that whoever got my spot made good use of it, and I hope the short fiction economy survives long enough for me to read the results.
To be fair, I wouldn’t read it either
Kara: All the girls at work have decided to write a paranormal romance book together.
Brendan: Ooh! Can I help?
Kara: Well, maybe.
Brendan: “He gently cupped her werewolf boobs–“
Kara: You can’t help.