In the holiday rush, I forgot to mention I submitted another short story for a flash fiction anthology, to which I’ll get news in the New Year.
Waiting for acceptance or rejection is nerve wracking, hair pulling, nail bitting and pacing all rolled into one.
Dashing from one Christmas party to another I didn’t have time to think about it, now however is the first calm day I’ve had and the worrying is setting in.
Yes, that worry. The one where I’m wondering if my story could have been polished or edited more.
Here’s hoping your holiday merriment brought you happiness, love, and good times with family, friends, and loved ones.
I write erotic romance, LGBTQIA2S+, and BDSM with a ghostly twist. As a writer, dreamer, and avid reader, I inhabit fantastical worlds and have a penchant for book boyfriends. I may sometimes forget myself in a book. It may take me a minute or two to remember where, or who I am: a mother, a lover, a sister, a daughter, a friend, a confidante, a bit crazy and neurotic, and totally okay with who I am. Join the madness where my quirky, sarcastic sense of humor and easygoing temperament shine through on the page, and let yourself fall in love or lust. Happy reading, everyone. Roxanna Cross ~ Erotic romance you can really bite into! Xox
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