Faithful blog readers (all 4 of you), instead of a post whining about my shitty job or bland suburban life, I’m shaking things up--I’ve submitted my entry for Pitchfest.
“What the hell is that?” you ask. Well, for struggling writers such as myself, it’s a lottery ticket of sorts. If chosen, you get to pitch your story idea to three established writers in the literary world. They then choose a winner who gets published.
I’ve entered before, but haven’t been selected. This year though, Pitchfest is coming here to Seattle, so I’m hoping I get special consideration for being from the area.
You know what they say…sixteenth time’s the charm!
“What the hell is that?” you ask. Well, for struggling writers such as myself, it’s a lottery ticket of sorts. If chosen, you get to pitch your story idea to three established writers in the literary world. They then choose a winner who gets published.
I’ve entered before, but haven’t been selected. This year though, Pitchfest is coming here to Seattle, so I’m hoping I get special consideration for being from the area.
You know what they say…sixteenth time’s the charm!
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