So I’m off on my own. No Gardenia Press….no contract. Cut loose. This is a good thing though. Really, it is. Gardenia was never quite right for me — a case of my heart overruling my brain.
Now, I have to try to execute the new plan. That’s right, the new plan. I’ve received Maw of the Defiler back from the editor. Fabulous. This sucker is ready for publication. Of course, there’s also Nathaniel, which was already slated for publication so I think I can find a buyer for that. And my newest, The Nameless, is something a little different.
The Nameless has two agents that have requested to see it. I’ve gotten by the slush piles so hopefully something good will come back.