So I submitted a short story to Glimmertrain press for a contest. Rejected. *sigh* I would take it as a real ego bruising if I actually had an Ego. Thankfully, my friends all made sure I had none of that foolish stuff left.
Going to submit for their next contest and see if I win that one. Law of averages states I got to win one at some point.
After all, the only risk regretted is the one you never take.
....Well, that and that one thing with the stripper. But I won't talk about that sober.
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