I currently have seven stories out for submission. This is the most I've ever had out there. Man, until all seven stories come back rejected, I'm feeling pretty good.
You'll be fine. Think of it like dating. Ask twenty women out and eventually one of them's bound to say maybe. Provided she doesn't hit you with a can of mace and a restraining order then sics her Doberman on you. Those bastards'll break your leg. And it's weeks before you get those staples out. I mean, seriously, it's pretty bad. Try wiping your ass with two broken arms. It ain't easy.
And fiction rejections are never that bad. Well, usually they're not that bad.
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Oh for the days when it was seven stories instead of one stress-inducing novel.
You'll be fine. Think of it like dating. Ask twenty women out and eventually one of them's bound to say maybe. Provided she doesn't hit you with a can of mace and a restraining order then sics her Doberman on you. Those bastards'll break your leg. And it's weeks before you get those staples out. I mean, seriously, it's pretty bad. Try wiping your ass with two broken arms. It ain't easy.
And fiction rejections are never that bad. Well, usually they're not that bad.
Good luck.
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