“Congratulations,” the email subject line said, “you're a published author.”
Friday, July 20, 2007My short stories are up for sale at MobiPocket.
I received an email with my books in them, and when I opened “Rubies”, I got very emotional. In fact, I’m a bit teary now.
I am a fiction author, darlings. Officially.
This would have been the most extraordinary event in a pleasant week. In a hellish week such as this (I dreamed that someone stole my day runner last night, and ripped out the pages where I cribbed my passwords, and on top of it, the day runner was also my check book, and they stole some of the blank checks, and I couldn’t prove to the bank that it was my account, and all my money was gone.) this is…beyond my powers to describe.
Now, I shall show you my covers! Deena Fisher is amazing. I love her art so much.

 Labels: a necklace of rubies, Drollerie, every word I speak, published, short stories Permalink Cindy scribed this at 9:31 PM
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