Yesterday was an excellent day to get rejected. I got two rejections yesterday. The first is for the story mentioned in the title for this post. The editor had this to say:
Thanks for sending in your story “Nobody Gives a Crap About Compsagnathus,” but I’ve decided not to accept it [I cut the mag’s name out because I’m not sure if I should keep such things]. The writing is well done, but the idea for this one just didn’t connect with me. Good luck to you with it and thanks for the look.
That’s a decent rejection in my book.
Anywho, it’s off to some other magical place, wherever that may be.
Toodles!
