Like Fight Club, but with words, cos we’re cool like that.
Last week, I think it was while setting up my post for my A to Z reveal, I came across this contest called Write Club. I suggested it to a friend of mine who write more fiction pieces than I do, and honestly, I think writes better fiction than I do. It seems like a pretty awesome contest for people who write!
Ok, yes I write, but not like anything substantial or whatever. It’s all flowery and bubbly and yeah, ok, I’ve got doubts about my talent so I kind of wishy washied around it until one day I made this friend a bet. A bet that I was SURE I was going to win (aka not have to submit), but I didn’t. I lost.
And so…as proof…
See? I did it. I can take defeat and my consequences.
It honestly took me about 30-45 minutes to write and edit my 500-word submission but it’s done now. And I kind of feel pretty good about that. Even though I am 110% convinced it won’t make it past the slush round.