We’ve got a very rotten new leaf dropping tomorrow, but in the meantime don’t miss out on last month’s weird one from Tabitha Soper 👇🍂
"I have a waterskin at hand, and strip down naked, feeling the uncomfortable pulse of my bladder. I bear my skin to the moonlight, hoping it will be tempting enough, dreading it will be too tempting."
- @lynnesargent.bsky.social in "The Once Green Forest of My Lungs"
"I have a waterskin at hand, and strip down naked, feeling the uncomfortable pulse of my bladder. I bear my skin to the moonlight, hoping it will be tempting enough, dreading it will be too tempting."
- @lynnesargent.bsky.social in "The Once Green Forest of My Lungs"
Dana
Publishers: “Short stories don’t sell and are impossible to market so we are not going to take the risk of publishing them.”
Also publishers: “What can we publish to fit this era of reduced attention spans when people are reading fewer novels?”
