Out of the blue.
Last month, I received another letter of rejection for my romance.
The surprise for me is that I thought I had got all the replies to my request for publication months ago.
If you want a copy, other than reading it online now is your opportunity to save the book from oblivion.
The sadly ironic part of the story is that after over a year writing my story, the only person to buy the print version is me; I didn't expect better as the world of books is filled with porn masquerading as romance, and my story is a gentle romance.
The sequel is almost finished, I do have three requests for the book, not that I hold out hopes of sales as I have learned that "talk is cheap."
Last night, I had a surprise, another letter of rejection this time from a magazine about disabled people that I wrote to; the surprise is that I thought I would not get a reply as it it is over four months since I sent my story in, and I'd given up hope of a reply two months ago.
The only place to read the sequel - The Reunion - will be on here, trying to sell a story based in Israel is hopeless.