‘This last one I ate slowly, in small bites, chewing him well before swallowing. In between eating him, we talked. He wasn’t in pain – I’d guess he hardly even noticed when he lost another limb, another sliver of skin, a quivering chunk of back or thigh. My bites cut clean, without the ragged edge of wounding.’ (Some Men Are Salty’, PANK 2014)
The Anti-Resolution Resolution
January 1, 2017
I read something recently which said you should aim for 100 rejections per year. The logic was pretty sound, I’d say – if you aim for and achieve 100 rejections per year, you are likely to have made a hell of a lot more submissions than that. A hell of a lot more submissions will … More The Anti-Resolution Resolution
