One of the ways for writers to get their name out there, in the BIG WORLD OF FICTION, is to write short stories and then get them published in anthologies and magazines. This has been the way of writers for a long time, even with diminished printing opportunities and the rise of e-books. But, writers still have to find venues. You can search them out yourself, join a mailing list for writers, or you can follow around other writers.
I’ve been on one of those writer’s mailing lists for a while, but I always seem to be working on something other that the promoted style/genre. The only time I had used one of the suggested publishers, I didn’t even get a response to my submission. But, still, I always browse it, to see if anything jumps out at me. Toward the end of June, something did…
A call for noble-bright fairy tales for a short story anthology came up, and best of all IT PAID FOR THE STORY! I had the time and a story in mind, so I decided to finish up an old, neglected project. But, since I only had a month, I had to figure out a way to get a critical eye on it, and not my own. Ten revisions, a couple of months apart, was not going to work. So, I contacted five people I have beta read for, and asked for a huge favor.
It was a crunched together Franken-story, made of former blog posts with pictures removed and a long part that had only ever been written in longhand, and not even in the correct order, yet. It was messy, and not even proofread with in the meager skills I do have. Sending it was uncomfortable. Like wearing-your-underwear-on-the-outside-while-in-public uncomfortable, and not in a cool or sexy superhero way.
So my beta-friends read for me, and sent back notes with a superhero-like quickness, giving me extra time to mull over their thoughts. I was able to spackle up some plot holes, give a few explanations and descriptions that were missing, and rewrite some awkward passages that I knew were awkward (but, still, needed to be told).
BUT, there came a point that I realized the rest of the suggestions really were opinions. Their questions and observations, while good, were from the point of view of themselves as writers. Things they would have addressed if they were the one writing the story. And it was MY story. So, I sent a mental hug for their time and effort, promised myself to send more “thank you” emails, and got to work with final edits and proofreading. I was able to submit two days before the deadline.
And I realize that once again, here on my blog, I’m not just preaching to the choir (by talking about writing to writers), I’m preaching to the preachers, rabbis, ministers, and priestesses. If you are an experienced writer, and have already gone through all this, I hope I gave you a moment of nostalgia. If you are going through this now, know that you are not alone, and I hope you will find and keep some good readers. If you have yet to go through finding and synching with other writers, for better or worse, then you are forewarned. It’s a stressful experience, even when it’s a good one.
For now, I keep writing and working on other projects, and try to ignore the waiting period for acceptance/rejection clicking along…