Thursday, December 8, 2011

A Strange Coincidence...Or Is It?

I'm pretty sure I've mentioned how I keep lists.

I make a Things To Do List for most every day. I make a list of Monthly Goals. And I have a list of every essay, poem, article or story I submit. At the end of each month, I update my list of submissions. Oftentimes, I'll go back over the months to see if I still have something out.

Such was the case with a couple stories I'd submitted to Uncle John's Flush Fiction. I was a little late organizing this month, but I got around to my list on Monday, and when I saw how long those stories had been sitting, I crossed them out, giving up on them.

The next day, the VERY next day, I received an acceptance from the Uncle John anthology. But the editor wanted only one of the stories, a funny, supernatural piece of flash fiction about a dog who dies--and comes back.

So now I'm just a little...what's the word? Oh, yeah. TOTALLY freaked out.

11 comments:

Lynn said...

Congrats! And I love how those things work!

irishoma said...

Hey Cathy,
Congratulations on your acceptance.
Maybe the spirit of Sally the Crazy Dog lives on.
Donna

Cathy C. Hall said...

Thanks, Lynn, me, too!

Thanks, Donna. It was a Sally-inspired story, of course. But if I hear barking outside my office door...;-)

Madeline Mora-Summonte said...

Ooo, both creepy and cool. Love it! :)

BECKY said...

Oh Cathy! Twilight Zone music...do, do, do,doooo!

Janel said...

I'm reading this post literally a few minutes after I found out that I've had a story accepted into the same anthology! I too was thinking that I submitted that story a long time ago...

Congrats!

Mohamed Mughal said...

Both you AND Janel!?!

This is Twilight Zone on steriods.

Congrats to both of you :)

Cathy C. Hall said...

I know, y'all...I told you it was weird. But Janel reading this post minutes after her acceptance really punches up the ooooooo factor. ;-)

Linda O'Connell said...

You released a lot of energy this last week, (sorry I made you cry) and it reached the right person. Or maybe Sally's spirit nipped Unce John in the ankle.

Vicky Alvear Shecter said...

Lemme guess--you are now busy crossing EVERYTHING off your list, right? ;-)

Kara said...

Ooh, that IS creepy! I have to agree with Linda up there...Sally is definitely nipping folks for you! Wonder who she'll nip next? ;)