<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187</id><updated>2011-10-15T16:51:35.541-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheer Weight of Traffic</title><subtitle type='html'>Author - Neil Coghlan</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-230507513837181054</id><published>2010-12-21T00:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T00:23:05.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for the fish...</title><content type='html'>Fewer than two years after I began writing, this individual is quitting - or at least this named individual is quitting. I have decided to go down the pseudonym route so well trodden by others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only one pseudonym either. I have created 3 for different genres and will be submitting my first story as XXXXXXXX XXXXXX (you didn't think I'd be revealing the one I'll first be using, did you?) in the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Authors take on pseudonyms for a whole raft of reasons. They may have crazy friends and family who wouldn't understand their writing spicy erotica, perhaps they're well known in some other field or have written already in another genre. You can't imagine J K Rowling not taking on a pseudonym if she decided to dip her toes into war novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe it's going to be enormously liberating writing as "someone else"...I confess to being childishly excited about the whole process, so much so that I question why it took 18 months to reach this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, obviously I will lose the publishing record of Mr. NC but that doesn't bother me. One of the reasons for this move is that I am going to start submitting to higher markets in 2011. I will undoubtedly fail in that venture but it's the only way to improve. Many of the stories I've had published so far are, to be frank, not things I'm proud of, mainly due to the markets they were subbed to. Others, though, are fine pieces of storytelling. I will still have those stories. They'll never cease to exist, cease to have been written by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will update this blog if I have anything else "out there" accepted but apart from that, this is the end of the line for this blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-230507513837181054?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/230507513837181054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=230507513837181054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/230507513837181054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/230507513837181054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanks-for-fish.html' title='Thanks for the fish...'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-6625648444761980846</id><published>2010-12-10T12:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T12:02:46.809-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Irish Lit Mag publishes two stories</title><content type='html'>The magazine "The Linnet's Wings" has now published two of my very early stories, The Locket and The Red Couch. They can be seen here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelinnetswings.org/?stn=96431&amp;amp;pageno=31"&gt;http://www.thelinnetswings.org/?stn=96431&amp;amp;pageno=31&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-6625648444761980846?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/6625648444761980846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=6625648444761980846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6625648444761980846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6625648444761980846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/12/irish-lit-mag-publishes-two-stories.html' title='Irish Lit Mag publishes two stories'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2577464881922163776</id><published>2010-12-03T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T13:51:00.035-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminal Earth out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TPkfTzxwKgI/AAAAAAAAIiE/33oC64lAXAo/s1600/front.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TPkfTzxwKgI/AAAAAAAAIiE/33oC64lAXAo/s320/front.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terminal Earth, by Pound Lit Press, is out in eBook versions today. My story "Outstanding Matters" is in it and tells the story of the final meeting of an apartment block's resident committee, on the day the world ends. There's even a garden gnome in it! Irresistable!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B004ELAIWQ"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/dp/B004ELAIWQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B004ELAIWQ"&gt;http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B004ELAIWQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/31930"&gt;http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/31930&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2577464881922163776?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2577464881922163776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2577464881922163776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2577464881922163776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2577464881922163776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/12/terminal-earth-out.html' title='Terminal Earth out!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TPkfTzxwKgI/AAAAAAAAIiE/33oC64lAXAo/s72-c/front.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1502140135086136008</id><published>2010-10-01T09:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T09:08:51.419-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bards &amp; Sages Quarterly out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKXPMM0kquI/AAAAAAAAIhc/pT1_22w3DpQ/s1600/bards-and-sages.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKXPMM0kquI/AAAAAAAAIhc/pT1_22w3DpQ/s320/bards-and-sages.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My genie story "The Weight Of The Wish" comes out today in the &lt;a href="http://www.bardsandsages.com/quarterly"&gt;Bards &amp;amp; Sages Quarterly&lt;/a&gt;. This was accepted at the tail end of last year, so good to see it in the flesh finally. Vote for your favourite story after clicking through. Vote early and often.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1502140135086136008?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1502140135086136008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1502140135086136008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1502140135086136008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1502140135086136008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/10/bards-sages-quarterly-out.html' title='Bards &amp; Sages Quarterly out'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKXPMM0kquI/AAAAAAAAIhc/pT1_22w3DpQ/s72-c/bards-and-sages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-4252473882627399019</id><published>2010-09-30T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T18:06:45.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming, Ready Or Not finds a home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKT7qRWzQWI/AAAAAAAAIhY/tm4xF8jEOyE/s1600/hide-and-seek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKT7qRWzQWI/AAAAAAAAIhY/tm4xF8jEOyE/s320/hide-and-seek.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's been quite a good week all things considered. Getting back into the swing of the writing and finished a story about a jukebox called "The Mapmaker", a sci-fi horror piece. Hopefully, will have some news about that in next month or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to add to my recent acceptances, &lt;a href="http://www.lowestoftchronicle.com/"&gt;The Lowestoft Chronicle&lt;/a&gt; today notified me that they will publish my hide and seek light sci-fi story, "Coming, Ready Or Not". I have a real soft spot for this story, which is a fat-free 500-worder, but it's managed to rack up 2 rejections and now this acceptance all in the space of about 2-3 weeks. A fast mover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-4252473882627399019?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/4252473882627399019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=4252473882627399019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/4252473882627399019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/4252473882627399019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/09/coming-ready-or-not-finds-home.html' title='Coming, Ready Or Not finds a home'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKT7qRWzQWI/AAAAAAAAIhY/tm4xF8jEOyE/s72-c/hide-and-seek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2839878782200213056</id><published>2010-09-29T16:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:06:05.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Two More Acceptances - by The Linnet's Wings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKOQ4B2NTII/AAAAAAAAIhU/QSSVg5pwO38/s1600/TheLinnetsWings.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKOQ4B2NTII/AAAAAAAAIhU/QSSVg5pwO38/s320/TheLinnetsWings.jpg" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This wonderful Irish lit mag has accepted two of my weekly contest oldies from 2009: The Red Couch and The Locket. Both of those were among the very first 5-6 stories I wrote so it's great to see them getting a home at last. I'll post when they're online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelinnetswings.org/"&gt;http://www.thelinnetswings.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2839878782200213056?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2839878782200213056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2839878782200213056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2839878782200213056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2839878782200213056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/09/two-more-acceptances-by-linnets-wings.html' title='Two More Acceptances - by The Linnet&apos;s Wings'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TKOQ4B2NTII/AAAAAAAAIhU/QSSVg5pwO38/s72-c/TheLinnetsWings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1002858335769929204</id><published>2010-09-25T15:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T15:57:53.991-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge Builder Of Arta - now available on Amazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TJ5EnInAsbI/AAAAAAAAIhE/D4MDpjRaCDw/s1600/The+Bridge+Builder+Of+Arta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TJ5EnInAsbI/AAAAAAAAIhE/D4MDpjRaCDw/s320/The+Bridge+Builder+Of+Arta.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I learnt early in life that if I want something done (well), to do it myself. My story &lt;i&gt;The Bridge Builder Of Arta&lt;/i&gt; was finished, polished and ready for publication in February of this year. Without going into dull details of broken promises and reneged agreements, only very recently did I decide to take things into my own hands and this story has now been published on the US and UK Amazons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00439GK58"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00439GK58&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00439GK58"&gt;http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00439GK58&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote about this story when I had &lt;a href="http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/bridge-builder-of-arta.html"&gt;finished writing it&lt;/a&gt;, and it's always been a favourite of mine, especially because of the Edwardian seaside setting. Publishing on Amazon had a few teething problems, but it was far less painless than waiting six months for others to (not) publish it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1002858335769929204?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1002858335769929204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1002858335769929204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1002858335769929204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1002858335769929204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/09/bridge-builder-of-arta-now-available-on.html' title='The Bridge Builder Of Arta - now available on Amazon'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TJ5EnInAsbI/AAAAAAAAIhE/D4MDpjRaCDw/s72-c/The+Bridge+Builder+Of+Arta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2908170498112169829</id><published>2010-08-22T08:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T08:41:37.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>My first eBook publication!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/THELrrbdJHI/AAAAAAAAIgc/FFzzqKTv2dw/s1600/deck-chair-arranger-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/THELrrbdJHI/AAAAAAAAIgc/FFzzqKTv2dw/s320/deck-chair-arranger-cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me having just got my hands on one of these &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Sony-Digital-Reader-Pocket-PRS300SC/dp/B002MSNS4S"&gt;bad boys&lt;/a&gt;, I thought it was only right and proper to unleash my first ever eBook onto the world!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/22285"&gt;http://www.smashwords.com/books/view/22285&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a story I wrote back in the late winter/early spring this year, got rejected by one or two places and it's been sitting in a folder on my laptop ever since - I've always quite liked it but never thought it "meaty" enough to get published elsewhere, so thought I'd do it myself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, if I get a few freebies up on Smashwords and they do well, I can think about putting a few up on there for a few bucks. That's for the future anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can download it in about 6-7 different formats including the big two for eBook readers: ePub for Sony and others, mobi for the Kindle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2908170498112169829?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2908170498112169829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2908170498112169829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2908170498112169829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2908170498112169829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-first-ebook-publication.html' title='My first eBook publication!!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/THELrrbdJHI/AAAAAAAAIgc/FFzzqKTv2dw/s72-c/deck-chair-arranger-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-8031134594575595437</id><published>2010-07-16T12:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T12:13:59.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Language(s), Timothy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEB7QZHNOaI/AAAAAAAAIY8/wAC3Ml81XKo/s1600/timothy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEB7QZHNOaI/AAAAAAAAIY8/wAC3Ml81XKo/s320/timothy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With foreign languages playing such an important role in my life for nearly twenty years, I thought it only right I attempted to get some of my stories published in non-English markets. To that end, I've been busy subbing to everything from Catalan to Hebrew magazines, via Dutch and Swedish websites and have already had a hopeful response or two. With any luck, I'll be able to post some updates on here before the end of the summer concerning stories such as The Fisher Men, The Bridge Builder of Arta, Base Liberty Point, Those In The Flames, The Weight of the Wish, Chicago String Quartet and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know from my many years living and working abroad how important the translation of ideas (rather than words) is for successful communication. I'm keen to see what those translators working in languages I'm more familiar with will do with my works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, off to buy my &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q7LKJXvf_do"&gt;fork handles&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-8031134594575595437?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/8031134594575595437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=8031134594575595437&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8031134594575595437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8031134594575595437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/07/languages-timothy.html' title='Language(s), Timothy!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEB7QZHNOaI/AAAAAAAAIY8/wAC3Ml81XKo/s72-c/timothy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-7178218851520786898</id><published>2010-07-05T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T23:51:53.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Author Page at Amazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TDKZkFC3OhI/AAAAAAAAIY0/CPi804r8Puw/s1600/colonia-boat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TDKZkFC3OhI/AAAAAAAAIY0/CPi804r8Puw/s320/colonia-boat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oooh! I'm far prouder of this than I should be, considering Amazon didn't actually do anything apart from make it possible for authors to create their own author page. I even chose a moody writer photo for the occasion. Look at me, sailing away from a world I've given up on, despairing of its utter stupidity. (As it was, I was off for my usual three-monthly visa renewal in Uruguay and feeling rather chipper, but the emo writer tale makes better reading!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, there are three books on US and UK Amazon that I'm involved in. The challenge is to expand that list and that'll be my aim between August and Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Neil-Coghlan/e/B003UMKO0Q"&gt;My Amazon.com author page&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-7178218851520786898?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/7178218851520786898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=7178218851520786898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/7178218851520786898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/7178218851520786898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/07/author-page-at-amazon.html' title='Author Page at Amazon'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TDKZkFC3OhI/AAAAAAAAIY0/CPi804r8Puw/s72-c/colonia-boat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2203461412733448588</id><published>2010-07-02T22:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T22:55:16.904-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Much better this term</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TC6X9J4PXfI/AAAAAAAAIYs/bgGmCipNu9s/s1600/report_card_1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TC6X9J4PXfI/AAAAAAAAIYs/bgGmCipNu9s/s320/report_card_1.gif" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Admit it, we're all suckers for reviews. I've had two (that I'm aware of) so far. One for my online story &lt;i&gt;"The Other You"&lt;/i&gt; which deals with computer dating a couple of centuries in the future. The story can be found on &lt;a href="http://www.rottenleaves.com/the-other-you-by-neil-coghlan/"&gt;Rotten Leaves&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://kasparta.wordpress.com/"&gt;Pablo D'Stair&lt;/a&gt; was kind enough to leave a review, the entirety of which can be read at the Rotten Leaves site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;The thing is, the light hand you give to the sci-fi elements is how such  things should work–no big deal, treated as though perfectly ordinary,  hints at details of a world that seem to be being told as minutia, from  within, the sort of stuff someone there would notice and mention, not  the sort of stuff the story itself seems to be pushing out as clever or  noteworthy (a tough trick to pull, one that a lot of basically good work  gets messy with).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;The only other review of my work is a couple of sentences about "&lt;i&gt;Screen Six&lt;/i&gt;" on the &lt;a href="http://www.sfrevu.com/php/Review-id.php?id=10783"&gt;SFRevu&lt;/a&gt; site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Screen Six" by Neil Coghlan features Manny Gibbs who works as a security guard in an apartment building . His job is to monitor television screens that show various areas where there might be trouble. He finds that one screen seems to be showing the future. How this all works out makes for a good read.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp; Always good to hear your work has been received well...especially in a week of three rejections! Sometimes you need a few blobs of black text on white screen to get you over the next speed bump.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2203461412733448588?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2203461412733448588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2203461412733448588&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2203461412733448588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2203461412733448588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/07/couple-of-reviews.html' title='Much better this term'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TC6X9J4PXfI/AAAAAAAAIYs/bgGmCipNu9s/s72-c/report_card_1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-5484401878879134296</id><published>2010-06-09T23:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T23:52:03.245-03:00</updated><title type='text'>First story in a while</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TBBTFFs5fuI/AAAAAAAAIYk/vUsTLd5H6Uw/s1600/mrpeanut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TBBTFFs5fuI/AAAAAAAAIYk/vUsTLd5H6Uw/s320/mrpeanut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had an idea a month ago about the effects of a large advertising hoarding, bolted onto the side of an apartment block, one that showed all singing, all dancing neon ads. What would happen to the tenants inside, so close to all that electricity, all that static? What would happen during the day, when the ads were switched off? Ooh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so was born &lt;i&gt;"Chicago String Quartet"&lt;/i&gt;, my first story in three months. I've subbed to Day Terrors, a terrific looking anthology from &lt;b&gt;Harrow Press&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's hoping...and waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-5484401878879134296?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/5484401878879134296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=5484401878879134296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/5484401878879134296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/5484401878879134296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/06/first-story-in-while.html' title='First story in a while'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TBBTFFs5fuI/AAAAAAAAIYk/vUsTLd5H6Uw/s72-c/mrpeanut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-3816664790232547937</id><published>2010-04-16T09:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T09:29:34.482-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Block, sort of.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S8hYBhpb8ZI/AAAAAAAAIV0/SEryKsHt48U/s1600/block.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S8hYBhpb8ZI/AAAAAAAAIV0/SEryKsHt48U/s320/block.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been tangled up in a big beefing up of my Under Earthless Skies story for the last month, getting very little done and not being happy with what I did manage to get down "on screen", so I'm laying it aside, snapping out of it and getting on with something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the premise of UET, the intellectual battle between man and machine, the machine's battle between fake humanity and overpowering automation, but I suspect I'm just not in the right place mentally to write the story yet. It's one of the few ideas I've had in the last year that I've suspected might even be a good basis for a, der der der, wait for it.....novel! *Gasp!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today's job is to line up 2-3 stories from the usual antho/zine market and get started on them, probably Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be good to be back in the saddle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-3816664790232547937?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/3816664790232547937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=3816664790232547937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3816664790232547937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3816664790232547937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/04/writers-block-sort-of.html' title='Writer&apos;s Block, sort of.'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S8hYBhpb8ZI/AAAAAAAAIV0/SEryKsHt48U/s72-c/block.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-8556693926696997180</id><published>2010-03-27T09:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T09:44:56.635-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminal Earth Teaser</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S639hBp38uI/AAAAAAAAIVk/SmZyTH5GeKk/s1600/TE-teaser.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S639hBp38uI/AAAAAAAAIVk/SmZyTH5GeKk/s320/TE-teaser.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a portion of the &lt;b&gt;Terminal Earth&lt;/b&gt; cover, where my story &lt;i&gt;Outstanding Matters&lt;/i&gt; will be appearing in the summer. Pretty cool, eh? Looks like all of humanity walking to its fate into a lake or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-8556693926696997180?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/8556693926696997180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=8556693926696997180&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8556693926696997180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8556693926696997180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/03/terminal-earth-teaser.html' title='Terminal Earth Teaser'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S639hBp38uI/AAAAAAAAIVk/SmZyTH5GeKk/s72-c/TE-teaser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2734741690304719872</id><published>2010-03-27T09:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T09:38:33.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pandora's Nightmare is out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S637Y6KJPGI/AAAAAAAAIVU/xqhWY3AOgWA/s1600/pandoras-nightmare-final.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S637Y6KJPGI/AAAAAAAAIVU/xqhWY3AOgWA/s320/pandoras-nightmare-final.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the anthology from &lt;b&gt;Pill Hill Press&lt;/b&gt; where my horror desert island story, &lt;i&gt;One Morning, A Chest&lt;/i&gt; resides snugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be its home on amazon:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Pandoras-Nightmare-Horror-Unleashed-Anthology/dp/0984261079"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Pandoras-Nightmare-Horror-Unleashed-Anthology/dp/0984261079&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2734741690304719872?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2734741690304719872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2734741690304719872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2734741690304719872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2734741690304719872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/03/pandoras-nightmare-is-out.html' title='Pandora&apos;s Nightmare is out!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S637Y6KJPGI/AAAAAAAAIVU/xqhWY3AOgWA/s72-c/pandoras-nightmare-final.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1487894003294660672</id><published>2010-03-12T14:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T14:51:57.713-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outstanding Matters - Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S5p_KlEH8mI/AAAAAAAAIBQ/0iB8bkv97eM/s1600-h/flats.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S5p_KlEH8mI/AAAAAAAAIBQ/0iB8bkv97eM/s320/flats.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outstanding Matters&lt;/i&gt;, a story about&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt; an apartment block's resident committee in the  final days of this planet's existence and there's a guest appearance by a  garden gnome called Nigel. This will be appearing in the &lt;b&gt;Terminal Earth&lt;/b&gt; anthology in the summer of this year. Very pleased with this story and I worked hard on it in the first half of February.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;The anthology required people to write tales of "what ordinary people are doing as the sands of time run out" so I wrote about immensely ordinary people faced with extraordinary circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Outstanding Matters is my fourteenth acceptance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1487894003294660672?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1487894003294660672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1487894003294660672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1487894003294660672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1487894003294660672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/03/outstanding-matters-accepted.html' title='Outstanding Matters - Accepted!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S5p_KlEH8mI/AAAAAAAAIBQ/0iB8bkv97eM/s72-c/flats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2536069157025134235</id><published>2010-02-17T15:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T15:05:41.328-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stats Check</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Stories accepted so far:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anthologies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One February Evening&lt;br /&gt;One Morning, A Chest&lt;br /&gt;Storm On Fifth Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Those In The Flames&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Magazines&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Long Way To Hope&lt;br /&gt;Five Second Delay&lt;br /&gt;Screen Six&lt;br /&gt;The Weight Of The Wish&lt;br /&gt;Leave In Silence &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Online&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Small Town Storyteller&lt;br /&gt;The Other You &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Other&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bridge Builder Of Arta&lt;br /&gt;The Fisher Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Acceptances: 13&lt;br /&gt;Rejections: 32&lt;br /&gt;Acceptance Rate: &lt;b&gt;28.8%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2536069157025134235?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2536069157025134235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2536069157025134235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2536069157025134235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2536069157025134235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/stats-check.html' title='Stats Check'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-6741884199871446306</id><published>2010-02-17T14:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T14:53:14.267-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Penny Dreadful Chapbooks</title><content type='html'>It was confirmed today that two of my stories (&lt;i&gt;"The Bridge Builder of Arta"&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;"The Fisher Men"&lt;/i&gt;) will be published together as a single &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chapbook"&gt;chapbook&lt;/a&gt; in May by the fantabulous &lt;b&gt;Penny Dreadful Company&lt;/b&gt;, headed up by all round good guy Neil Jackson. Being a chapbook means though quite small in size, it'll just be good ol' me.... No need to share the glory with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've written about both of these stories' creation on this blog, so to have them accepted and go into their own little book is superb news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should have updates to this soon with the exact publication dates and also the all-important cover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-6741884199871446306?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/6741884199871446306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=6741884199871446306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6741884199871446306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6741884199871446306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/penny-dreadful-chapbooks.html' title='Penny Dreadful Chapbooks'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-3891473909467618972</id><published>2010-02-09T00:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T00:02:44.341-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Manny has a home!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S3DQN_ED7bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0ZP_-aW4nF4/s1600-h/camera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S3DQN_ED7bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0ZP_-aW4nF4/s320/camera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After &lt;i&gt;Screen Six&lt;/i&gt; was rejected by some heartless fiends in December, I was worried my favourite security guard was going to be homeless. But tonight I got an acceptance for it from &lt;b&gt;Encounters magazine&lt;/b&gt; (Black Matrix Publishing) - should be out in the spring although no definites on that publication date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a real soft spot for this story, maybe because it was inspired by where I'm currently living in Buenos Aires. And I love Manny as a character too. And, it's my longest story accepted so far - 6990 words!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-3891473909467618972?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/3891473909467618972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=3891473909467618972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3891473909467618972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3891473909467618972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/manny-has-home.html' title='Manny has a home!!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S3DQN_ED7bI/AAAAAAAAAI0/0ZP_-aW4nF4/s72-c/camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-6379100485367271032</id><published>2010-02-08T16:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T16:32:41.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'>One Morning, A Chest - Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S3BmyNjt2iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WYRqY_eo0zc/s1600-h/pandoras-nightmare.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S3BmyNjt2iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WYRqY_eo0zc/s320/pandoras-nightmare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another acceptance today, which is great news. My story &lt;i&gt;One Morning, A Chest&lt;/i&gt; has been accepted for the &lt;b&gt;Pandora's Nightmare Anthology&lt;/b&gt; by Pill Hill Press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story tells of a dozen English sailors washed up on a Pacific island in the early years of the 19th Century. One morning, one of them discovers a chest lying on the sand. Will he open it, Pandora style? Oh, I think we all know he does - but what happens next forms the heart of &lt;i&gt;One Morning, A Chest&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the (provisional) cover of the anthology is great looking too. Looking forward to seeing this one in print!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-6379100485367271032?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/6379100485367271032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=6379100485367271032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6379100485367271032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6379100485367271032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-morning-chest-accepted.html' title='One Morning, A Chest - Accepted!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S3BmyNjt2iI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WYRqY_eo0zc/s72-c/pandoras-nightmare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-8136729018252206502</id><published>2010-02-05T19:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:09:38.381-03:00</updated><title type='text'>It's official - I'm in a book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2yW4AaH-YI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k4Dx0sQ1MIg/s1600-h/IMG_2435.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2yW4AaH-YI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k4Dx0sQ1MIg/s320/IMG_2435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my copies sitting safely in the damp south of Ireland, it fell to my mate in balmy South Carolina to send me some photos proving I'm now officially in print.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-8136729018252206502?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/8136729018252206502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=8136729018252206502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8136729018252206502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8136729018252206502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-official-im-in-book.html' title='It&apos;s official - I&apos;m in a book!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2yW4AaH-YI/AAAAAAAAAIk/k4Dx0sQ1MIg/s72-c/IMG_2435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-8440549778855652452</id><published>2010-02-03T12:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:57:09.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bridge Builder Of Arta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2mb5LHjJYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/C9ecVB-lWkA/s1600-h/arta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2mb5LHjJYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/C9ecVB-lWkA/s320/arta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Bridge Builder of Arta&lt;/i&gt; tells the story of an architect who finds a special, secluded place in the coastal town where he lives, a place where there are two peculiar statues. He discovers that one of them is the bridge builder of Arta, the man who built a famous bridge in the north of Greece, inside which his wife was buried alive in order to successfully bring the project to termination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I visited the town of Arta when I was living in Greece - a very atmospheric place. My inspiration for the public space that forms the heart of the story was my three windswept years in the town of Aberystwyth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;With any luck, I'll soon have news about this story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-8440549778855652452?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/8440549778855652452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=8440549778855652452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8440549778855652452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8440549778855652452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/bridge-builder-of-arta.html' title='The Bridge Builder Of Arta'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2mb5LHjJYI/AAAAAAAAAIU/C9ecVB-lWkA/s72-c/arta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1392450483833639601</id><published>2010-02-01T23:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:11:09.777-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story With Three Titles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2eMbSEnmTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AUB3DLTHRYA/s1600-h/crash.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2eMbSEnmTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AUB3DLTHRYA/s320/crash.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wrote on this blog in December about a story called The Last Foot - that was the story's second title and it's now got a third!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It began with the title &lt;i&gt;"Beet Surrender"&lt;/i&gt; which I was enormously impressed with. I thought that was the cleverest title going and I had a good chuckle to myself as I read it. (For those who weren't following the UK music scene &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GOK_vqtXgbk"&gt;"Beat Surrender"&lt;/a&gt; was a huge hit for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Jam"&gt;The Jam&lt;/a&gt; in 1982). But I was put in my place by the other writers who told me in no uncertain terms that the title was appalling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it became &lt;i&gt;"The Last Foot"&lt;/i&gt;, which while not as 'clever', was certainly more relevant. The story ended up in the sample of short stories that we sent off for our &lt;i&gt;Fifty Grand&lt;/i&gt; project that was ultimately doomed. But it always remained one of my favourites - for reasons I'll explain shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now expanded the story to more than double its previous length and it now tips the scales at about 2100 words. The focus has altered and its new title is &lt;i&gt;The Fisher Men&lt;/i&gt;, its third ever title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story wrote itself. The initial idea for it came to me fully formed and I just needed to keep the steering wheel straight while it got to its destination. Some stories, you have to battle to the finishing tape like a bear, but this was one of those happy instances where I had a few word-choice decisions to make, but little else. I'm almost ashamed to take a writing credit for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The protagonist of the story is an A330 Airbus jet that has been frozen in time, just 12 inches above the ground as it plummets to its doom, hence its second title! We pass into the passenger cabin and we meet a few of the passengers who are about to get the big splat treatment, some more distraught about this than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In its new incarnation, we discover that there is one person aboard that is going to be saved from the crash. We discover something about why he's being plucked from disaster, but that is not really important to our story. &lt;i&gt;The Last Foot&lt;/i&gt; was probably my favourite of the 1000-word stories I'd written last year and I desperately didn't want to ruin it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's being submitted to a project I should be able to speak about more in the coming week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1392450483833639601?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1392450483833639601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1392450483833639601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1392450483833639601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1392450483833639601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/02/story-with-three-titles.html' title='The Story With Three Titles'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S2eMbSEnmTI/AAAAAAAAAIM/AUB3DLTHRYA/s72-c/crash.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-3870416886682250013</id><published>2010-01-26T11:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T11:39:20.771-03:00</updated><title type='text'>My first amazon link</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S17-V9QBVeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3XDsTTOBugQ/s1600-h/978188.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S17-V9QBVeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3XDsTTOBugQ/s320/978188.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;b&gt;Love Kills Anthology (Pill Hill Press)&lt;/b&gt; got its Amazon page today, so this is the resting place for &lt;i&gt;One February Evening&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Love-Kills-My-Bloody-Valentine/dp/0984261052"&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Love-Kills-My-Bloody-Valentine/dp/0984261052&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special moment in any aspiring writer's career - their work appearing on Amazon for the first time. Maybe the 21st century's equivalent of the framed uncashed cheque. The framed screenshot of the Amazon listing? Not quite the same romantic ring to it...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-3870416886682250013?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/3870416886682250013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=3870416886682250013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3870416886682250013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3870416886682250013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-first-amazon-link.html' title='My first amazon link'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S17-V9QBVeI/AAAAAAAAAIE/3XDsTTOBugQ/s72-c/978188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2116117829081920762</id><published>2010-01-19T23:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:39:40.929-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other You - Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1Zs5rgL2KI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vNm1Uqv1jJM/s1600-h/comp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1Zs5rgL2KI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vNm1Uqv1jJM/s320/comp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was always one of my favourite stories of the last couple of months and I beefed up the original 1k weekly contest version to a little over double that and &lt;b&gt;Rotten Leaves&lt;/b&gt; picked it up this evening. Unfortunately, their print editions aren't quite ready yet, so I think it'll be only online. Boo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Other You&lt;/i&gt; tells the story of a less-than-sane man who decides to use cutting-edge (pun!) computer dating which promises to find him "his other half". Is that such a good idea?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2116117829081920762?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2116117829081920762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2116117829081920762&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2116117829081920762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2116117829081920762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/other-you-accepted.html' title='The Other You - Accepted!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1Zs5rgL2KI/AAAAAAAAAH8/vNm1Uqv1jJM/s72-c/comp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1374997699125156849</id><published>2010-01-18T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T11:59:51.222-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Retro Spec Cover released</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1R3FDvl27I/AAAAAAAAAH0/y_i0tiCZfiM/s1600-h/retrofrontcover400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1R3FDvl27I/AAAAAAAAAH0/y_i0tiCZfiM/s320/retrofrontcover400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be the cover of &lt;b&gt;Retro Spec&lt;/b&gt;, where my story &lt;a href="http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/storm-on-fifth-avenue.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Storm On Fifth Avenue&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will be appearing later this year. Pretty cool, "understated" feel to it. Like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1374997699125156849?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1374997699125156849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1374997699125156849&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1374997699125156849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1374997699125156849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/retro-spec-cover-released.html' title='Retro Spec Cover released'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1R3FDvl27I/AAAAAAAAAH0/y_i0tiCZfiM/s72-c/retrofrontcover400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-6361160984643368035</id><published>2010-01-15T22:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:20:04.388-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stats Check</title><content type='html'>It's been an insane week or so and I'm now up to 8 stories accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acceptances: 8&lt;br /&gt;Rejections: 26&lt;br /&gt;Acceptance Rate: &lt;b&gt;23.5%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a crazy acceptance rate and I know it'll fall in the next month or so. &lt;a href="http://www.duotrope.com/"&gt;Duotrope&lt;/a&gt; lists the average at &lt;b&gt;8.6%&lt;/b&gt;. If I can keep mine much above 12-14%, I'll be over the moon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One reason for the high acceptance rate is that I've been cherrypicking old stories to send off. Once I'm in a routine of only subbing to anthologies or higher level magazines, it'll come tumbling. I'm very aware of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-6361160984643368035?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/6361160984643368035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=6361160984643368035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6361160984643368035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6361160984643368035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/stats-check.html' title='Stats Check'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-9109658162780406843</id><published>2010-01-15T22:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:50:11.491-03:00</updated><title type='text'>One February Evening - Accepted for Love Kills Anthology</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1EbR7BMwmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZKn9_WBYCbU/s1600-h/love-kills.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1EbR7BMwmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZKn9_WBYCbU/s320/love-kills.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today's been a great day. The &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pillhillpress.com/"&gt;Love Kills Anthology&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; should be out in time for Valentine's Day and &lt;i&gt;One February Evening&lt;/i&gt; will be part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story centres around the digging of a hole on the beach. What could be more sweet and innocent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mwuhahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-9109658162780406843?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/9109658162780406843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=9109658162780406843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/9109658162780406843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/9109658162780406843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-february-evening-accepted-for-love.html' title='One February Evening - Accepted for Love Kills Anthology'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1EbR7BMwmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/ZKn9_WBYCbU/s72-c/love-kills.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-4724091219796335802</id><published>2010-01-15T16:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:57:00.151-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave In Silence - Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1C8oueZ-MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p_fGQNlryFA/s1600-h/cc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1C8oueZ-MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p_fGQNlryFA/s320/cc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The same day I have a whinge about rejections and &lt;b&gt;Cantaraville Literary Quarterly&lt;/b&gt; comes through with an acceptance and &lt;i&gt;Leave In Silence&lt;/i&gt; will be in their October edition. Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This started life as one of the entries in our 1000-word contests (grabbed a bronze too!) but I always loved the idea and beefed it up to about 2000 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the tale of the last silent film made by a major studio in Hollywood in the early 1930s. The studio's main star isn't best pleased by the switch to talkies - but what's he gonna do??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-4724091219796335802?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/4724091219796335802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=4724091219796335802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/4724091219796335802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/4724091219796335802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/leave-in-silence-accepted.html' title='Leave In Silence - Accepted!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1C8oueZ-MI/AAAAAAAAAHk/p_fGQNlryFA/s72-c/cc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-6823003709956136285</id><published>2010-01-15T13:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T13:16:28.495-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Rejection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1CT7IdfzTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nlDSgm266vU/s1600-h/rejection.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1CT7IdfzTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nlDSgm266vU/s320/rejection.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The stats are against us, there's no denying that. You enter this business and you're setting yourself up for a bloody nose anywhere between 70% and 95% of the time, depending on the level of markets you choose to sub to. Write sci-fi exclusively for Asimov and Clarkesworld and the like and you're going to be disappointed 97/98% of the time. Ready for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rejections are awful, obviously. They get you doubting not only a story's quality but even yourself as a writer. "What am I doing?" you ask yourself. "Sending out trite, formulaic crap to be shot down - there must be something better I can be doing with my spare time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several reasons a story (or even a writer!) is rejected. Editors make a big deal out of saying "it just didn't fit our project" and this is undoubtedly true a good deal of the time. But, but, sometimes the writing is just poor. The storyline predictable, the dialogue wooden, the adjective/adverb dial turned up just a little too much - and a thousand other things besides. In short, it's badly written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a writer has a history of publication, they can write, so the problem is more likely the story itself. Good writers write awful stories. It happens. They get an idea into their head and won't be shaken from it, however many times it's rejected and however many times friends brush faint praise upon it with words like "yeah, it's got something...maybe work on the end a bit" which translates as "I value our friendship and cannot bring myself to tell you how Hell-scrapingly bad this is - if you send me yet another, 8th, rewrite, the eye-poking device is coming out of the drawer!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then what to do when you do get a rejection. First rule is never, ever reply to the editor. Ok, you can do so but only 24 hours later and only to say something along the lines of "Thanks for considering me." Never ever go into rant mode. I almost did once, then thought better of it. An editor had been ultra uber mega petty and I almost did the same: it's a very strong, satisfying temptation. In today's world of twitter, facebook and endless blogs, your reputation will go down fast than the Titanic should you get into a slanging match with an editor. Remember this: you can't force somebody to like either you or something you've produced. Suck it up and move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the story, though? Some good stories undoubtedly are rejected because either it wasn't a good fit for the anthology or the editor was having a bad day or has odd tastes or whatever. If you truly believe in the story, it has to be worth at least two or three submissions. After that, it's probably time to get the message!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the editor gave any detailed feedback, read it, take it on board. Maybe that character is flat, maybe the ending really does suck big balls. If an editor comments on a particular feature that lets the whole down, that's great! You can work with that, make changes. Consider that type of feedback to be a rewrite request, if not for that market, then certainly for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many markets out there - you can always sub a story "down a level". If that pro-payment site didn't want it, that 2c-a-word might! And if they don't, wouldn't you prefer that non-paying e-zine to have it rather than it sitting in your "Yet To Place" folder on your laptop for the next six months?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, don't give up on a story but don't flog it to death either. Take a step back (with colleagues) and think about what could be improved with it. And if absolutely nobody wants it, well you can always wear a funny Santa outfit and read it out on Youtube. Your mom would watch it. Possibly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-6823003709956136285?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/6823003709956136285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=6823003709956136285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6823003709956136285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6823003709956136285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/art-of-rejection.html' title='The Art of Rejection'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S1CT7IdfzTI/AAAAAAAAAHc/nlDSgm266vU/s72-c/rejection.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-6668465748153842143</id><published>2010-01-07T14:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T22:57:22.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long Way To Hope - Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0YVzJaHRZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/MxtyQbw0ucE/s1600-h/planet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0YVzJaHRZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/MxtyQbw0ucE/s320/planet.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This has been quite a few days....3 quick acceptances. I know there'll be whole months without a single one, so happy to make hay for the time being. This is my sixth overall acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story was written for the young adult sci-fi mag &lt;a href="http://www.samsdotpublishing.com/purchasecenter/magazines.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Beyond Centauri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and while not exactly representative of my normal work, was a quick and fun write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My long-term aim is to get as many stories published on both sides of the Atlantic as possible by the end of this year with the ultimate aim of getting an agent working for me on the strength of my publishing record. So far, that plan is going very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Long Way To Hope&lt;/i&gt; is quite a formula-driven 2.5k piece that follows the fortunes of 30 adults and 5/6 kids as they land on a new planet with the goal of establishing a colony. Only, all their supplies burn up in the atmosphere and they need to show some teamwork and determination to survive the difficult early months on their new home planet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely one for the kids (it's aimed at a 13-16y.o age group)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-6668465748153842143?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/6668465748153842143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=6668465748153842143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6668465748153842143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/6668465748153842143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/long-way-to-hope-accepted.html' title='A Long Way To Hope - Accepted!'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0YVzJaHRZI/AAAAAAAAAHU/MxtyQbw0ucE/s72-c/planet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2777340170827195236</id><published>2010-01-06T13:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T15:04:08.268-03:00</updated><title type='text'>On Writing - Stephen King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0S7JIrFWOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XIZBXoEtyf8/s1600-h/cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0S7JIrFWOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XIZBXoEtyf8/s320/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First things first. I'm not a big Stephen King fan. I find what I've read of his to be a little formulaic and he inhabits a niche of the fiction world (vampires, ghouls, blood vomiting, stakes through hearts, among others) that has never really "done it" for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he's undoubtedly a talented and successful writer and those of us starting out on the trail need all the help we can get and it was with this in mind that I read &lt;i&gt;On Writing&lt;/i&gt;, Stephen King's treatise on how to be a better writer, how to come up with the finished product and what to do with it once it's complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fairness, only the middle half of this book was of any direct interest to me. The first quarter was basically an autobiography, how the young King piled up the rejection slips before finally cracking the big time with Carrie. It was interesting to read how even the most successful authors have periods of self-doubt when the going is tough, when the next acceptance seems a long way off, but there isn't really much else of interest in this initial section. The final quarter returns to the biographical tone of the start, this time talking about his infamous accident in 1999 and how he came back from it to produce &lt;i&gt;On Writing&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle part, however, contained a lot of useful tips and, thankfully, recommendations I found myself generally nodding along with. This part of the book could have been organised better, King seemingly going for a sort of "stream of consciousness" approach with twenty or so numbered sections existing in a very loose framework that is based evidently upon whatever he fancied writing about that day. It's easy enough to follow though, and never too dense or technical. A pleasant read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His main recommendations, of relevance to me as a writer just starting out in the world of published stories, were as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Write in a blitz, second draft at leisure.&lt;/b&gt; When talking about novels, SK suggests writing as fast as possible while the initial idea is still fresh. Do at least 2-3k words a day. Put the finished draft aside for at least six weeks, then go back to it. I write my short stories in a similar way...get the clay on the table, shape and form later, so I was glad to read this advice. Others craft every sentence as they go along and that works for them. I need to get the story down on paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't plot. &lt;/b&gt;Set the situation and believable characters and let them bring you to the end. The endings should often surprise the author too. This is something I'm doing more and more. I've plotted entire stories, certainly I have, including the very last sentences, before beginning the first draft in earnest. But I've also done it the other way and I think it's something I'll do more and more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simplify your prose.&lt;/b&gt; Take out 90% of your flowery adjectives, especially within discourse markers ("he said powerfully"). It's all part of the old "show, don't tell" mantra. Instead of "she said drunkenly", how about showing us she's drunk in any of a thousand different ways. On the same subject, almost all of your discourse markers should be "he said/she said" or not present at all if it's clear who's speaking. All writers, myself included, have gone through phases of using flowery discourse markers: "she retorted aggressively".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't overdo the description.&lt;/b&gt; King has a great quote about Carrie when illustrating that writers shouldn't go overboard in their descriptive passages. "If I tell you that Carrie White is a high school outcast with a bad complexion and fashion-victim wardrobe, I think you can do the rest, can't you?...We all remember one or more high school losers, after all; if I describe mine, it freezes out yours." I underlined that bit twice. Nothing's as perfect or as personalised as the reader's own imagination....don't go stomping all over it with your own ideas: that's what I took from this part of &lt;i&gt;On Writing&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cut, cut, cut.&lt;/b&gt; The formula King mentions is "second draft = first draft - 10%". This is one I don't think I'll ever have a problem with. He divides writers into two camps: those who add on second draft and those who cut. I'm a cutter from dawn to dusk, every day of the week and weekends too. My fiction writing baptism was in the weekly 1000-word contests we had and with so few words, every one counted. It gives you good habits as a writer and you automatically cut out a lot of the extra fluff that every first draft has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many other small recommendations in the book, but these were the biggies. Sometimes, it's nice to get confirmation that you're more or less on the right road and to always remember that it's a learning process and you must constantly strive for improvements. I think this is a good book for those learning the craft of fiction writing and it's an exercise I wish more big-name authors would undertake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2777340170827195236?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2777340170827195236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2777340170827195236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2777340170827195236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2777340170827195236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-writing-stephen-king.html' title='On Writing - Stephen King'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0S7JIrFWOI/AAAAAAAAAHM/XIZBXoEtyf8/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-2753239626408399312</id><published>2010-01-06T11:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:24:02.748-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Statistics</title><content type='html'>After the recent two acceptances, time for a stats update! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acceptances: 5&lt;br /&gt;Rejections: 24&lt;br /&gt;Acceptance Rate: &lt;b&gt;17.3%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The industry average, according to Duotrope, is around &lt;a href="http://www.duotrope.com/RTstats.aspx?report=Overall&amp;amp;pubtype=S"&gt;8.6%&lt;/a&gt;. So, I'm pretty happy for the time being, though I know there'll be other bad stretches of consecutive rejections.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-2753239626408399312?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/2753239626408399312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=2753239626408399312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2753239626408399312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/2753239626408399312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/statistics.html' title='Statistics'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1527792436559762536</id><published>2010-01-06T11:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:12:30.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Second Delay - Accepted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0SaQZ7xiKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FLdZ9L3tPS8/s1600-h/lbc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0SaQZ7xiKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FLdZ9L3tPS8/s320/lbc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had my 1100-worder, &lt;i&gt;Five Second Delay&lt;/i&gt;, accepted by a UK-based magazine, &lt;b&gt;Delivered&lt;/b&gt; today. I made a conscious decision over the festive period to send some of my mixed-genre pieces to UK publications. Stories of mine such as this one, &lt;i&gt;It Goes Without Saying&lt;/i&gt; (coming of age over the school fence), &lt;i&gt;A Life Unlived&lt;/i&gt; (the baby that never was) and &lt;i&gt;The Full Blown Farce&lt;/i&gt; (student meets old, bullied teacher) have a strong, incisive British feel to them and wouldn't go over well in a US market, so it's pretty pointless me sending them there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Five Second Delay deals with a normal suburban bloke preparing for an evening debate on the local radio station. Malcolm Popplewell has not had a glorious life down in the suburbs, but tonight, he has his chance of Warholian glory, just for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Malcolm Popplewell's moment had arrived. Fifty-two years of mediocrity, of not daring to raise his head above the suburban rooftops of Beckenham, of timidness in love and life, would end tonight. Just for a while, he would rule all he surveyed and his existence would mean something and it would be acknowledged by others, at least those listening to LBC on 97.3 FM in the South-East.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;This story will appear in the summer/autumn of 2010 and have a readership of at least 17!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1527792436559762536?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1527792436559762536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1527792436559762536&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1527792436559762536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1527792436559762536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/five-second-delay-accepted.html' title='Five Second Delay - Accepted'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0SaQZ7xiKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/FLdZ9L3tPS8/s72-c/lbc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-415344155789739344</id><published>2010-01-05T23:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T18:19:11.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, Acquaintances, Writers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0P18rWal_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ion8SPDHfwo/s1600-h/oe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0P18rWal_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ion8SPDHfwo/s400/oe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was born as a writer in March, 2009. Of course, what makes me a writer comes from a thousand variables in the three decades before that, but that was the date I first tried to "write a bit of make-believe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That birth took place within the confines of quite a small online writers group, the core of which is still together. The majority of this group is now moving from the weekly contests that tempered them into either putting a novel together or seeking paid publication in anthologies, print magazines or webzines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://helloharperhull.blogspot.com/"&gt;Harper Hull&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (aka Grifter) is my writing buddy operating out of South Carolina. We throw ideas off each other and are working on a big project, which will be revealed on this blog in the spring of 2010. He's had multiple short stories accepted for publication in recent months and I suspect big things lie in his future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rob Long&lt;/b&gt; (aka Adso) was a stalwart in the group until the summer of 2009 when he disappeared to start work on his novel, which should be completed by this coming summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Simon Hood&lt;/b&gt; (aka Buttered) has recently had his first story accepted for publication over at &lt;a href="http://spiltmilkmag.co.uk/"&gt;Spilt Milk&lt;/a&gt; magazine. Simon has also been rather busy in recent months &lt;a href="http://www.bicyclekicks.co.uk/"&gt;criss-crossing the country&lt;/a&gt; on his bike, following his favourite football team and raising thousands for charity in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Justin Froude&lt;/b&gt; (aka Moist) is our Stephen King, our Peter Straub, our budding Tolkein. If there's a drop of blood to fall, either off the tooth of a vampire or the sword of an orc (do orcs carry swords? this is not my comfort zone!!), he'll be there to describe it in tormenting detail. He has recently begun to sub to paying publications and it's only a matter of time before success comes his way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep the blog updated with any other major news about this writing group. We did try and publish a collection of our short stories last summer, but soon came to the realisation that the face of short story publication has changed dramatically in the last decade with the arrival of the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you want to get your name out there and your face recognised, the path of the anthologies and zines seems to be the right one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-415344155789739344?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/415344155789739344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=415344155789739344&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/415344155789739344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/415344155789739344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2010/01/friends-acquaintances-writers.html' title='Friends, Acquaintances, Writers'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/S0P18rWal_I/AAAAAAAAAG8/Ion8SPDHfwo/s72-c/oe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-9183976676631787482</id><published>2009-12-28T19:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:19:08.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>An acceptance! The Small Town Storyteller</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzkuyGB2hMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-yG_YTh8_5U/s1600-h/dd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzkuyGB2hMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-yG_YTh8_5U/s320/dd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My fourth overall publication acceptance. &lt;i&gt;The Small Town Storyteller&lt;/i&gt; will be going into &lt;b&gt;Crow's Nest Magazine&lt;/b&gt; early next year. This was a story I did for a travelling show anthology and it was the second story in a row (after &lt;i&gt;Screen Six&lt;/i&gt;) that had a time-travel aspect to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of those stories where I struggled with the ending and I eventually changed the final 10% completely after its initial rejection - injecting a whole heap of mystery into it that wasn't there originally. You need to craft every part of a story with equal care. "Always bring your A-game" is something I learnt in poker and it's equally valid in writing. Don't sell yourself short, keep the quality high throughout and don't submit poor work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3600 words, this is the longest story I've so far had accepted too. The seed of the story was a famous quotation by Arthur C Clarke: &lt;i&gt;"any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic."&lt;/i&gt; I suppose if you travelled back 400 years and told tales of microwave ovens and pagers, they'd burn you as a witch - unless you got yourself to the sanctuary of a travelling show and passed yourself off as a slightly odd storyteller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;The storyteller placed himself high on a branch of a tree and beneath, a hundred or more listened. This man so tall spake with words that were to my ears mighty peculiar. He told the citizens of Norwich about his world, across the great oceans, he said. In his world, I heared him say, a man can travel faster than ten horses and roast a whole fowl in mere minutes. He spake of things that were too fantastic for normal human reason to investigate, but the folk did not wish him ill fortune nor speak poorly of him. Every soul I witnessed enjoyed the show and his stories caused mirth and merriment.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-9183976676631787482?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/9183976676631787482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=9183976676631787482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/9183976676631787482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/9183976676631787482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/acceptance-small-town-storyteller.html' title='An acceptance! The Small Town Storyteller'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzkuyGB2hMI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-yG_YTh8_5U/s72-c/dd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-4685694623431814448</id><published>2009-12-28T16:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T16:13:56.429-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Flight 714</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzkDac6T5QI/AAAAAAAAAGs/leP6_qzOXuI/s1600-h/herc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzkDac6T5QI/AAAAAAAAAGs/leP6_qzOXuI/s320/herc.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I wrote &lt;i&gt;Flight 714&lt;/i&gt; (any Tintin references, purely accidental!) for the weekly writing contest I particpate in, back in around June/July 2009. The theme that week was "politics" and this is a tale of when politics threatens and extinguishes lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd read about the anti-socialist repression in South America when I was young and living in Argentina as I currently do, this year was a good time to tackle this issue in a story. Thousands lost their lives being thrown either into the Pacific or Atlantic Oceans from military aircraft. But what would happen if something went wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Right, they're far off in front, open the ramp."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Manuel flicked the switch above him. He wasn't killing anyone with that switch. Above the roar of the engines, no sound of the ramp opening could be heard but the plane gave a slight kick as the aerodynamic forces wrapping the plane altered their grip slightly.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I have sent &lt;i&gt;Flight 714&lt;/i&gt; off to a couple of magazines, so should hear something back in the next month or two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-4685694623431814448?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/4685694623431814448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=4685694623431814448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/4685694623431814448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/4685694623431814448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/flight-714.html' title='Flight 714'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzkDac6T5QI/AAAAAAAAAGs/leP6_qzOXuI/s72-c/herc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1754946569361754836</id><published>2009-12-27T15:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:58:38.971-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Under Earthless Skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzetInmgppI/AAAAAAAAAGk/zO3nYis6gJQ/s1600-h/moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzetInmgppI/AAAAAAAAAGk/zO3nYis6gJQ/s320/moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This was orginally a 1000-worder I wrote for the weekly competitions I enter. The idea of the story was to examine what happens when you try to defeat something (in this case a automated prison security regime) that is getting stronger and stronger all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going to try and turn &lt;i&gt;Under Earthless Skies&lt;/i&gt; into a novella in early January and submit to the &lt;b&gt;Distant Worlds&lt;/b&gt; anthology. If I don't manage that in time, there are plenty of other places accepting large sci-fi stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The guards here were the machines of your nightmares and could, would kill for fun. We lost a few prisoners every week. You didn't confront this particular regime head on. You went above the arms that could generate 2000 kilos of lift and slam, above those steel and carbon fibre shoulders, behind the ears that could hear a whisper at fifty yards - and you attacked the strongest link in the chain: the brain. That was where Edward came in.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1754946569361754836?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1754946569361754836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1754946569361754836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1754946569361754836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1754946569361754836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/under-earthless-skies.html' title='Under Earthless Skies'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzetInmgppI/AAAAAAAAAGk/zO3nYis6gJQ/s72-c/moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1650656000457211362</id><published>2009-12-27T15:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T15:51:45.185-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Statistics</title><content type='html'>Duotrope is the largest site listing writing markets currently. They &lt;a href="http://www.duotrope.com/RTstats.aspx?report=Overall&amp;amp;pubtype=S"&gt;report&lt;/a&gt; that about &lt;b&gt;8.5%&lt;/b&gt; of story submissions result in an acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own figures, at the end of 2009, are currently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acceptances: 3&lt;br /&gt;Rejections: 21&lt;br /&gt;Acceptance Rate: &lt;b&gt;12.5%&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, I'm doing better than average...just! I'm hoping for 2-3 more acceptances in January to try and get that figure up nearer 15-16% which would be a very healthy average.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1650656000457211362?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1650656000457211362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1650656000457211362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1650656000457211362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1650656000457211362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/statistics.html' title='Statistics'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-3241639122488763859</id><published>2009-12-26T01:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T01:31:14.168-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Foot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzWRSZo_0aI/AAAAAAAAAGc/A96GDnJGyh0/s1600-h/crashingplane.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzWRSZo_0aI/AAAAAAAAAGc/A96GDnJGyh0/s320/crashingplane.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was probably the strongest of my stories for the now-defunct &lt;b&gt;Fifty Grand&lt;/b&gt; project: a collection of fifty stories put together by a great bunch of UK writers in the summer of 2009. Short story publishing has changed a lot in the last twenty years and the stories have now been released back to their original authors for submissions to anthologies, literary magazines and websites, where 99% of short stories get published nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Last Foot&lt;/i&gt; was written for one of the 1000-word contests I began entering in March, 2009 and the theme for that week was "regret". I got the idea of freezing time, freezing the regret that many would feel caught up in a horrific situation like a plane crash. The story also explored the possibility that the dread felt by the vast majority may not be unanimous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sarah Miles, in 34C, is with her boyfriend or rather, her fiancé. His proposal in the fluorescent-lit shame of the hotel restaurant was three dull years too late for her, but she gave him a 'yes' bereft of any hope or desire. Even now, tawdry £155 ring on her finger, she watches the beets rush to greet her and ignores the desperate pawing of now-never-to-be-husband Richard to her left.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I am currently submitting this cheery tale to magazines and will of course update on its progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-3241639122488763859?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/3241639122488763859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=3241639122488763859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3241639122488763859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/3241639122488763859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-foot.html' title='The Last Foot'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzWRSZo_0aI/AAAAAAAAAGc/A96GDnJGyh0/s72-c/crashingplane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-5519935674479471523</id><published>2009-12-25T01:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T01:42:35.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Screen Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzRCsRqla1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/z00ttumya4o/s1600-h/camera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzRCsRqla1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/z00ttumya4o/s320/camera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was one of the longer stories I wrote in what was a busy November. I live in one of the swankier stretches of Buenos Aires, many of the plush apartment buildings complete with 24-hour security and balding men sitting in front of multiple CCTV screens. This is where I got the inspiration for &lt;i&gt;Screen Six&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 7000-worder explores what happens when you alter something in the present due to knowledge you have of the future. Perhaps it's &lt;i&gt;The Butterfly Effect&lt;/i&gt; meets &lt;i&gt;The Time Machine&lt;/i&gt;, all set in the marbled microcosm of a West Palm Beach apartment complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Manny looked at screen six. Pete's Lexus was just as they'd left it: the driver's window broken and some sooty black marks down the door, but he'd seen this just before going down to the garage to see the car in flames. The ground that was visible from the high camera was dry: there were no signs of water from the extinguisher. This was not a live shot.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've sent this story off to &lt;b&gt;Northern Frights&lt;/b&gt; for their Time Lines anthology. Fingers crossed. If it gets rejected, of course, I'll just get Manny to switch the cameras around. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-5519935674479471523?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/5519935674479471523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=5519935674479471523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/5519935674479471523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/5519935674479471523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/screen-six.html' title='Screen Six'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzRCsRqla1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/z00ttumya4o/s72-c/camera.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-8365457893293257804</id><published>2009-12-24T12:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:01:08.194-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Those In The Flames</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzOCDjvyQoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3l4MsaGGUKA/s1600-h/flames.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzOCDjvyQoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3l4MsaGGUKA/s320/flames.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Clive Martyn, who runs the &lt;b&gt;Elements Of Horror&lt;/b&gt; anthology, picked up this story in November and it should appear in the spring or early summer of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm old enough to remember having a real fire in my first London house in the 1970s and, as you do, I'd watch the leaping flames and see all sorts of shapes and figures therein. Fortunately, I didn't go quite as far as our protagonist in &lt;i&gt;Those In The Flames&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;This time, they plunged down from the hay loft where I set them in motion. They danced through Hayley's pretty hair and threw her dress mischievously over her head to ride on hot torrents to the roof. One young buck took two leaps up her arm, darted through the flames around her head and burst an eye with a skip and a jump. I couldn't help but giggle.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;One of the toughest asks of this story was to do it all, start, journey and end, in 500 words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-8365457893293257804?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/8365457893293257804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=8365457893293257804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8365457893293257804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8365457893293257804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/those-in-flames.html' title='Those In The Flames'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzOCDjvyQoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3l4MsaGGUKA/s72-c/flames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-5221133332732391962</id><published>2009-12-24T11:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:03:19.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weight Of The Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzOAm1k4YUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Dd5MYuiAEjM/s1600-h/bottle.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzOAm1k4YUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Dd5MYuiAEjM/s320/bottle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This was an enormously enjoyable romp to write: naughty genies and a whiff of Harry Potter in the school set-up. Several people have told me I should pursue this character into other adventures, which is something I'll have to think about for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bards &amp;amp; Sages&lt;/b&gt; quarterly magazine took up &lt;i&gt;The Weight Of The Wish&lt;/i&gt; in November and it will be published in the summer of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;These student genies were all less than 100 years old and didn't understand the cold realities of being a real genie, of spending half a century inside a sodden rum bottle in a flooded cave.&amp;nbsp; The stench of rum was still on Yushi, he was sure of it.&amp;nbsp; He was even seeing a healer about the dreams he was having.&amp;nbsp; The cave. Always the cave.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-5221133332732391962?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/5221133332732391962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=5221133332732391962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/5221133332732391962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/5221133332732391962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/weight-of-wish.html' title='The Weight Of The Wish'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzOAm1k4YUI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Dd5MYuiAEjM/s72-c/bottle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-8039850696785624061</id><published>2009-12-24T00:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T12:03:38.288-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Storm On Fifth Avenue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzLkKqG1CLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PFEdwNDnEh0/s1600-h/empire-state.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzLkKqG1CLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PFEdwNDnEh0/s320/empire-state.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'll always have a soft spot for this story as it was the very first one to be accepted for publication. Someone (and that someone is &lt;a href="http://ravenelectrick.livejournal.com/"&gt;Karen Romanko&lt;/a&gt;!) is going to give me cold, hard cash for these 2000 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anthology is called &lt;b&gt;Retro Spec&lt;/b&gt; and should be published mid-2010. The remit was to write a speculative story involving a heavy retro theme and I chose the 1930s construction boom that saw the New York skyline race upwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Storm On Fifth Avenue&lt;/i&gt;, without ruining the surprise, is about what happens when the paranormal meets a fast-moving construction project. And the New York of the early 1930s is as much a protagonist: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;The great city of New York was waking to another day of opportunity. Along the East River, tugs buzzed around huge merchant vessels, passenger liners heading for Europe. Others pushed giant piles of timber. Along every horizon in every direction, a thousand factories spewed steam and smoke into the air. The machine, oiled by the good people of New York, was revving into action, even at this early hour.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I've always had a fascination for the very fabric of buildings being haunted and another of my short stories, &lt;i&gt;Within These Walls&lt;/i&gt;, explores this phenomena.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-8039850696785624061?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/8039850696785624061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=8039850696785624061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8039850696785624061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/8039850696785624061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/storm-on-fifth-avenue.html' title='Storm On Fifth Avenue'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/SzLkKqG1CLI/AAAAAAAAAF8/PFEdwNDnEh0/s72-c/empire-state.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6529772233683550187.post-1634755431490244118</id><published>2009-12-24T00:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T00:34:53.538-03:00</updated><title type='text'>This Blog</title><content type='html'>For around a year, this blog has held my short stories, but tonight, I've burnt them all and started afresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will no longer be about my writing; it will be, somewhat selfishly, about me! My efforts to get published, my acceptances, my rejections, my current projects. And of course, something about the writing process itself, what I struggle with and what I give in to. I'll also talk about some of the ideas and inspiration behind my stories and print excerpts of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this will end up a sort of writing diary for myself - I don't imagine anyone else out there will be reading it. :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6529772233683550187-1634755431490244118?l=esllou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/feeds/1634755431490244118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6529772233683550187&amp;postID=1634755431490244118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1634755431490244118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6529772233683550187/posts/default/1634755431490244118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://esllou.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-blog.html' title='This Blog'/><author><name>esllou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12038634359126445604</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0DQiTpP7270/TEWxqS-pHMI/AAAAAAAAIfM/WZXF9gcDHP0/S220/DSCN1216-2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
