I received the email three months ago. A short story I had written had been selected for publishing.
I was in the middle of a faculty meeting when I read the email. I blurted out things under my breath and stared at my computer screen….I was going to be published.
This is my dream, world. I dream of holding my novels. I dream about giving people my writing and maybe finding that I did something well.
So, here it is. My first published baby. I hope that you enjoy or find meaning or something. Thank you to Hunter for taking this piece and helping me find a little meaning in my life.