I Don’t Remember Selling My Soul
But I must have. It’s the only way I can explain two story acceptances in as many days.
Yesterday, mere hours after announcing my latest acceptance, I received another one for my story “Fixing a Hole.” Great news, right? Well, yes, except for that nagging suspicion that I’m hell bound. I don’t remember signing anything suspicious, but I do a lot of stuff I can’t remember later.
I’ll tell you this much, if I *did* sell my soul, I better have a multimillion dollar book deal coming my way.