Between sessions at the Writers Festival yesterday and some creative time this morning I’ve reworked this story and looked again at the new one before I moved onto the Storyspace piece, The Hanging. I’ve been away from it for quite a while and it feels fresh and new to me and luckily, is haunting me again.
So, with CW classes nearly over, and the many May deadlines for text literature so close, I’m polishing these two pieces up to get back into perhaps submitting them to some lit journals just for grins. I need credentials. For now, it looks like my best hope is still traditional means rather than the path of hypertext.
So, not necessarily final until the envelopes and cover letter are addressed, the latest on Walking Away.pdf
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