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Here are my publications and where to find them. Some are print-only, but some are freely available online.

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I'm gonna share a bunch of my writing resources with you. These are things I check frequently, and have helped me with my publications.

The Submission Grinder: I find this one a little tricky to use, but it's very helpful for looking up magazines by pay rate, genre, etc.

Submittable: Invaluable resource. I track my submissions here. Membership is free, and you can find all sorts of calls for submissions, contests, fellowships, and more. The downside is there is no way to search for paying magazines only, and there are no ways to filter out magazines you don't want to see.

Chill Subs: A lot of people swear by this resource, and the folks running it seem like good people doing this as a passion project. They also have a mailing list which includes special calls for submissions as well as writing workshops.

Authortunities: You can sign up for the mailing list to get a curated list of magazines/anthologies seeking submissions. The free version is all you need. The paid version shows a bit more stuff from the next month, but that will show up in the next free email. Friendly community, too.

Writing & Selling Stories with Angelique Fawns: Various writing resources for novels and short stories. Also includes interviews with authors and a curated monthly list of upcoming calls for submissions--mostly speculative.

Moksha: A list of magazines and anthologies seeking submissions. Primarily speculative fiction/poetry. I've had several pieces published through this.

Query Tracker: A place to track literary agent queries and to find which agents are open to submissions.

The Horror Tree: Not just horror. Covers speculative fiction in general. Has craft essays, calls for submissions, writing prompts, book reviews, and more.

Write, Publish, Shine: Run by the wonderful, super-supportive editor Rachel Thompson, this is a writing community and publishing school. I took her Lit Mag Love course, and it's what really got me organized and turned into a publishing machine.

Community of Literary Magazines and Presses Calls for Submissions: A bit of a pig in a poke, really. I've found a few good things here, but it also includes magazines which charge you money in order for you to submit work, and it doesn't say if this is the case in the listings. A bit of a pain in the arse, in that regard.

Canadian Authors Awards and Competitions: Not just for Canadian authors. Listing is by deadline, and entry fees and prize amounts are shown prominently.

Publishing... and Other Forms of Insanity: Terrific resource with lists of paying markets, free competitions, residencies, and more.

Science Fiction Poetry Association: Lists paying magazines which do not charge you money to submit your speculative poetry.

Literary Outlets for Environmental Writing: Some of the places listed are no longer around, but still is the best (and only) list I've seen for this genre.

Aswiebe's Science Fiction, Fantasy, and Horror Market Listings Online: A spreadsheet of speculative magazines listing word counts, pay rates, etc.

The Short List: Places which publish flash and micro fiction.

Eric J. Guignard: Personal blog which includes calls for submission for dark fiction.

Alex Davis Events: Alex puts together workshops, festivals, and other events which feature excellent authors and scholars on speculative fiction. Specialties include folk horror, body horror, ghost stories, and the uncanny, but there are also courses on science fiction. Good stuff. I've gotten a lot out of these courses over the past few years.

The Fairytale Sessions: An excellent and inexpensive series of generative writing workshops hosted by Saraswathi Sukumar. These focus on fairytales, especially the works of the Brothers Grimm and Hans Christian Andersen. I've written many stories based on writing prompts here.

Weird West Fiction: Do you write weird westerns? This is where to find resources for this cross-genre.

Authors Publish: Website and mailing list with lots of upcoming calls. Great for authors, not so hot for publishers, as being on that list results in a lot of authors sending things which don't match up with the submission calls. For example, if someone is publishing only military thrillers, they might be sent high fantasy instead. Always make sure you're sending a publisher the sort of stuff they are looking for.

Weekday Night Bites has a heap of videos about horror writing and the history of horror.

Not writing related, per se, but if you're sick of trying to read a story only to find it's behind a paywall, Paywall Reader will help you get around that.
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Not sure why everything is ripening all at once, but I have a crop of new publications out right now, with more to come in the next few weeks.

God's Cruel Joke has published two bleak horror poems of mine:


Necksnap Magazine reprinted my weird floral slipstream story "All That Came From Our Lips Were Lilies." It first appeared in Silk and Foxglove edited by Z. K. Abraham last year, but the book is already out of print.

The Temz Review published a whole bushel of my work today:

  • Ethel's Bones. Shortlisted for the London Literary Prize. I've been shopping this story around for a few years now. It always did well at public readings, but no takers until now. Glad it found a home. It features a couple of characters that I just might include in a forthcoming novel. I have the idea. I just need to write it.
  • Moonlight and Moonshine.
  • In Me.
  • In the Beginning.
  • Survival


And squeaking in at the final hour is Dinner is Served, published by My Galvanized Friend.
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My poem Death of the Emperor's Nightingale is now live at Strange Horizons.

In other news, I've applied for residencies/fellowships in Iceland and Scotland.
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A couple pieces of mine were published today:

Eclipse at Roses & Wildflowers Magazine.

"The Sick Fuck" at Monsterfck.

And I found out that I'm not shortlisted for just one fiction contest, but two!

"Rich-People Houses" is shortlisted for PRISM International's Jacob Zilber Short Fiction Prize.

And "Ethel's Bones," my stoner horror comedy story is shortlisted for The Temz Review's London Literary Prize.
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Two new poems of mine went live today. You can read "Cyanotype of a Burning World" and "Weeds" at ALOCASIA.

The remarkable long essay The Cuddled Little Vice, an interrogation of Neil Gaiman and Sandman is up for a Hugo award. I binge-read it yesterday. I was a huge fan of Gaiman's works for years, and for a time in the 90s-00s, considered him a friend. I used to lament that we'd never met in person, but realize now that I dodged a bullet. This essay was cathartic for me, and I hope it wins the award.
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Oops! I didn't update anything last month. That was not because I wasn't getting published. I was. It's because I was recovering from a followup to the colposcopy that left me very low in energy. I'm finally on the mend. I hope I never ever ever require another LEEP. Two more colposcopies to go over the next year and a half, though. BAH!

(For what it's worth, BlueSky censored my link to the LEEP procedure saying that it was sexual content. I swear to you that it is the opposite of sexual content. In fact, you're not supposed to have sex until the electrocuted, mangled cervix is healed, and in the meantime, what looks like cigarette butts are tumbling out of your cooch. SO NOT SEXY.)

I had a few publications in the interim:

I won Narratively's First Kiss contest with Running Around in Prepubescent Lust. These are the sordid details of my very first kiss, when I was six years old.

My story "The Grave of Robert Kirk" was published in Once Upon a Moonless Night: Tales of Betrayal, Revenge, and Redemption. If you're gonna get it, opt for the ebook because the print prices are absolutely bonkers.

My poem "I am Canadian" (which isn't the slightest bit patriotic) has been published in Canada is Our Poem.

Preorders are open for Monsterfck, which contains the absolute filthiest story I've ever written. I can't imagine how I could surpass this.

Despite ridiculous propaganda articles stating that most authors use AI, I guarantee that none of my writing comes from the slopmeister plagiarism machine. All my words are homegrown and freerange.

I've also applied for more writing grants and residencies. I had the sinking realization that even if I get a $10,000 grant, that still works out to about 1/3 of minimum wage for the year. In the meanwhile, professional rates for stories are $0.08/word, which means I might make a couple hundred bucks for a story that took me weeks to write. If it sells.

Gotta write faster. Gotta write better.

Gotta get universal basic income.
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I have a plethora of publications this year. Here's what came out so far!



Yesterday was my last day at the McCormack Writing Center's winter workshop. I workshopped excerpts from my memoir-in-progress: Leaving Armageddon. Feedback was encouraging. I shared a hybrid collection of personal essays and poetry, and the takeaway is that readers want more. More. MOAR. I used my fellow workshoppees' feedback as writing prompts. Looks like I need to write more specifically about Armageddon, and what it meant to me as a kid. Funny that, especially considering the working title I gave the project.

I am also working on a collection of short stories called Every Tear From Their Eyes. This is related to my memoir as it is based on the premise of Jehovah's Witness teachings/prophecies being literally true. I've already written a cosmic horror flash called "The Good News," a short story called "Rich-People Houses," and another called "No Happy Endings." The latter was commissioned for an upcoming anthology in The Asylum of Terror series. Feedback from my weekly horror group has been positive, and just today, I received notification that my collection has been awarded a creation grant from the Ontario Arts Council through the recommendation of House of Anansi Press. I am grateful for their support. It's good to know that people want to read my stories.


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I only started recording my writing submission rejections partway through last year. There was a time when I aimed for 100 rejections a year. In my six recorded months, I logged 283 rejections. I didn't record my submissions or acceptances, but have started doing that as of today. Last year, I had 29 publications.

How many of each will I get this year? Place your bets as to whether or not someone will make me an offer for one of my full-length manuscripts currently on submission. Oh yes, and are there any literary agents out there who would like to represent me? I sure could use the help.

My most recent publications of the year are a sound recording of -ocide in Eavesdrop Magazine and a reprint of "The Silent Madness of Whales" in Heathentide Orphans 2025.

A short story I've enjoyed recently is Why one small American town won’t stop stoning its residents to death by Anonymous. It's a modern-day followup to Shirley Jackson's The Lottery.

In non-writing news, I've been dealing with and recovering from frozen shoulder for the past year and a bit. My fitness goal for last year was to be able to do a dead hang from rings or a pull-up bar. I went from not being able to reach the bar at all to being able to hang for a total of ten seconds. For a one-time aerialist and competitive athlete, this is awful. But for someone recovering from adhesive capsulitis, it's fantastic. I can finally hold a shitty side plank on that side, too, which is a huge improvement from not being able to put any weight on that arm without agony.

I have never been one for New Year's resolutions, but I do try to set goals for myself. This year, I hope to recover enough to be able to do pull-ups and push-ups again. I also want to be able to open jars again, and to be able to put on and take off my bra without needing to twist it around to the front. My right arm/shoulder is the weakest it has ever been after a year of minimal use, but that will change.
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Thank goodness for queer publishers. They buy the stories that I think are too strange for anyone to want to print.

So far this month, I have one new publication. My flash fiction "Before the Flood" has been published by The Storms in issue 5. You can also listen to me read it on their podcast: Eat the Storms. Everyone's work is well worth listening to. My narration begins at the 54-minute mark.

I have taken a temp position at an arts board. Rather than writing/submitting grant applications as usual, this time, I'll be adjudicating grant applications. I figure it's good experience, and will educational AF. I just hate that not everyone will get the money they need and deserve. I used to be on a scholarship committee, and it was the same hard thing.

Pre-orders are now up for an anthology I'm in: Up:Rising - A Collection of Rebellious Imaginings From Authors With Lived Experience of Mental Health & Addictions. My poems "Half Blood Line" and "To Live a Life More Full" are featured within.

In the meantime, I continue to work on my various writing projects. It never ends until I do.
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I've had two publications this week:

My poem "Stillborn" has been published by Nightmare Magazine as well as their podcast. You can read it or listen to it.

My poem "Angakkuq," which was an Aurora finalist, has been published in Year’s Best Canadian Fantasy and Science Fiction: Volume Three.

If you patronize the A-Hole (my pet name for Amazon), you can follow my author page to find out what is being released there for sale.

One of my drabbles recently won a prize, but I can't officially announce which one or where. Yet.

I'm currently co-writing a science fiction story with several other authors. Can't say much other than it involves pigeons and astronaut ice cream. It's a fun project!

I have started keeping track of how many submissions/rejections/acceptances I get each month. It's the 17th of October, and my tally shows 54 submissions, 14 rejections, and 2 acceptances. I know most people are unable to spend that much time sending things out, and I am grateful and incredibly lucky to be in a position to do so.

It is wholly unfair that, unless you are Stephen King or the dread JK Rowling, it is pretty much impossible to live on your writing. Our capitalist society does not support arts and culture. I hate that even winners of multiple, top awards are unable to achieve a living wage from their writing, and that many authors are being forced to withdraw from their writing careers in order to eat and keep the lights on.

It doesn't help that their/our writing is being stolen wholesale by Large Language Models and repackaged via ChatGPT and the like. If you use ChatGPT, you are not only complicit in the theft of author's living wages, but also in the destruction of ecosystems. Data centres use more power and water than cities, and greenbelts, forests, and farmland are regularly being destroyed to erect even more.

Here is a human-written story I've read recently which resonates with me:

Welcome to Your Authentic Indian Experience by Rebecca Roanhorse. Written in the dreaded second-person (which I personally enjoy), this toothsome example of Indigenous Futurism shows what happens when new technology is used as a toe-hold for destructive cultural appropriation. It's a microcosm of what has happened and what continues to happen.
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If you want to hear me read some of my new, unpublished work, you'll have an opportunity this Friday. I'm one of the readers for Flights of Foundry. This is a 100% free online speculative fiction convention with writers and readers from all over the world. My reading is on Friday at 1:00 EST.

I'm also on a panel about Indigenous Horror on Sunday at 5:00 with Shane Hawk and Johnnie Jae.

There are all sorts of readings, panels, fan chats, author chats, role playing games, and more all weekend. Sign up for free at Flights of Foundry.

The next anthology I'm in drops in two days, I think. I just got my copy the other day. Moonlit Getaway is publishing their first anthology: Harvest Moon. My flash fiction "Sirens Don't Sing Underwater," about what's going on with the sirens from The Odyssey, is featured within.

Pre-orders are now open for the ebook version Year’s Best Canadian Fantasy and Science Fiction: Volume Three. My Aurora-finalist poem "Angakkuq" (first published in On Spec is included. I'm pretty chuffed that I've finally snuck my way into this killer anthology series. I'm bookmates on here with some big names. The trade paperback pre-orders haven't begun yet. You can take a look at the table of contents here.

I recently placed a flash fiction with another anthology series. I won't say the name yet until I get all the details, but my story is "The Bird Husband." It's been shortlisted and longlisted for a few contests, but never made it to print. I'm glad it's finally getting its moment. What makes it particularly interesting to me is that not two minutes before getting an acceptance for it, it had received yet another rejection.

Taste is subjective.

My story The Snow Hath No Queen was rejected from many places but went on to win two awards, and my poem "Angakkuq" was rejected by several before it became an Aurora finalist. Go figure.

I recently completed a new short story called "The Old Woman Who Became a Bear." It is a retelling of Papik, Who Killed His Wife's Brother collected by Knud Rasmussen about a hundred years ago. I'm currently shopping that around.

Also working on another short story tentatively called "We All Fall Down." This one is a tale of puberty horror, and is pretty funny so far. It may end up a novelette, that most difficult of story lengths to home.

In other news, a week ago, I went to DreadCon. It was my first horror convention, and, over all, I had a good time. I ended up buying a whole wack of books to add to my stupendously-large To Be Read pile. I spoke with a bunch of authors, and also with a few editors. One of those editors has just requested the full manuscript for my novella The Temperance Ridge Runaways. I sure hope she likes it, because I would love to have my book debut with her.

Here are the short stories I've been reading:

Bears Discover Fire by Terry Bisson
The Water That Falls on You from Nowhere by John Chu

Booked

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Happy September, everyone.

I've got a few pieces coming out this month, and there's even a fancy video trailer for one:



Silk and Foxglove: A BIPOC Eco-Erotic Horror Anthology drops on September 9. It includes my story "All That Came From Our Lips Were Lilies," one of the most experimental and lyrical stories I've ever written. It does not follow a traditional story structure, but something of a circular structure, and I'm proud of it. It's sexy, creepy, and draws upon fairytales, pagan goddesses, and witch trial history.

Tenebrous Press, publisher of Brave New Weird, is running a promotion right now. You can get all three Brave New Weird anthologies for cheap. My award-winning story "The Snow Hath No Queen" is in the third book, which makes me a certifiable weirdo.

Moonlit Getaway's anthology drops on September 23. My story "Sirens Don't Sing Underwater" is included. It's my take on one of Odysseus's side adventures. The anthology is called Harvest Moon: Volume One and you can pre-order it now.

My poems "Honey in the End Times" and "Raspberry Elegy" have been published by ALOCASIA in their special Indigenous authors' issue: Plantcestors. I wrote both of those poems while I was attending the Horror Writers Residency at the Banff Centre for Arts and Creativity in April.

I also want to share a couple of memoirs with you written by a beloved friend. Ms. Nova North wrote two short ebooks about her life as a gutterpunk and sex worker, and they are harrowing, quick reads. Larry: My Life on Autodestruct Book One and Meth Monsters: My Life on Autodestruct Book Two. I am sad that there will be no more, but Ms. Nova North has passed on, leaving these as her literary legacy. She will be missed.

I'm taking writing classes again this month. I'm currently taking How To Write Fairy Tale Retellings with Alicia King Anderson, Ph.D. Dr. Anderson's courses are always good, and I recommend them. You can check out her website: The Healing Power of Story.

On Saturday, I'll be attending the Writing the Occult: Belief virtual conference. Tickets are still available if you'd like to join me.

Next week, I'm back at horror-writing school with Autumn Frights. Each week, there will be lectures and workshops by different horror writers.

The week after, I begin with a short course on Historical Horror with Ally Wilkes. Looking forward to this. I've been writing a fair bit of historical horror lately, inspired by Inuit stories collected by Inuk ethnographer Knud Rasmussen.

And after several years of applying, I'm finally attending BIPOC Writers Connect in October based on the short story collection I've been developing. That collection is currently out on submission with a couple of different publishers. My goal for this year has been to get a full-length book published. Will I get a contract? We shall see.

In the meantime, I continue my revisions of my novel The Everwhen. I'm pleased with how it is turning out. Sometimes I read it and think it's brilliant, and then I remember that I'm the one who wrote it, and it kinda blows me away. I did that? Yes, I did. Go me.
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I did not win the Aurora award, but I'm totally fine with that. Y.M. Pang's poem Cthulhu on the Shores of Osaka won, and deservedly so. Go give it a read. It's brilliant and fun.

My shortlisted poem "Angakkuq" might not have won, but it will be published in a best-of anthology. I can't say which one yet, but will share when that information is available!

I found out my personal essay "The Friday Plane," about drugs and my near miss with Pablo Escobar's cartel in the wilds of New Brunswick, has been longlisted for the Edna Staebler Personal Essay Contest. Neat!

ALOCASIA has nominated my personal essay The Ghosts of Forests Past for the Best of the Net awards. I didn't make it to the final rounds, but it was nice to be nominated.

My story Sibyl Has a Heart of Gold has been nominated by The Temz Review for the Journey Prize for dark fiction.


Time to add some other fun stuff to this blog of mine, like what I'm reading and finding interesting.

I'm currently taking a course at Writing the Other with Henry Lien, author of Spring, Summer, Asteroid, Bird. It's a really interesting book on Eastern storytelling. I'm enjoying the readings for the course.

I just finished reading an essay for it called Shakespeare in the Bush wherein the author learns the true meaning of Hamlet from the Tiv of West Africa.

Unrelated to the course, but super-related to writing, here's the most useful craft essay I've ever read. It deals with the shape of story openings: The Wrong Shape for Your Opening by Vera Kurian.
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The Aurora award ceremony is this weekend, and I'm a first-time finalist. I know a wack of other writers on the finalist list, too. Won't you celebrate speculative writing/art with us? 17:00 EST Sunday.



It's only the seventh day of the month, and I've submitted 18 pieces, had 10 rejections, and three acceptances.

This morning I had a Zoom meeting with the editor for an anthology I'll be published in early next year.

I had the loveliest rejection letter from a big lit mag. My personal essay "The Centaur Effect" doesn't work for their theme, but here is what they wrote:

"We appreciated reading your work. We are inspired by passages that were frankly, fearless and deeply wrought, as well as by the evocation of rural geography that we've rarely found in literary non fiction. To be sure, the entanglement of family and animal life, ecology and social history is impressive."

Personalized rejections are rare. To receive one this complimentary is almost unheard of.

Someone will want to print this essay eventually.
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The reading at the Waterloo Bookfest was not my best. It was a cool and blustery day, and I read The Qalupalik from a printout on a single piece of paper. Normally, this would not have been a problem, but I was getting a lot of feedback from the microphone and had to grab the mic in one hand and hold the flapping piece of paper in the other while I moved further away from the stage monitor to get clear, unscreechy sound. Because I couldn't hold the paper in both hands, I got lost a few times during my reading. To top it off, there was a group of 12-year-old boys behind me being little shits. I was a little 12-year-old shit, once, too. It's a rite of passage, I think. They were roughhousing and once I finished my reading, one of them came up to the mic and made a big show of thanking everyone for clapping for him. All the while, he kept shooting looks at his friends to make sure they knew how cool he was. Oh, cringey tweens. You're only cool to one another. Hahah!

I have another reading coming up. I'm a featured performer at the Huron Multicultural Festival in Goderich, Ontario on June 28. I'll be taking the stage at 12:15 and this time, I will be prepared for cringey 12-year-olds, screechy feedback, and noisome gusts of wind. Prepare yourself for some spooky tales!

In other news, I've received dozens and dozens of rejections. For all the publications I get, folks are mostly unaware of how many things do NOT get published. I haven't done a specific count for a year, but I did count in May. I sent out 61 submissions. I had I had 23 rejections. I had three acceptances. It can take anywhere from a few hours to a couple of years to hear back from any particular magazine/anthology. Sometimes they never respond at all. And sometimes, things will be accepted, and then they never get around to sending a contract or responding to any further communications. Publishing can be a very frustrating endeavour.

All that being said, I've had three rejections since last night, and a couple of publications so far this month.

Flash Flood published my tiny tale of terror Overdrawn.

Terrain.org has published my short story If You Listen, a cautionary tale from the POV of Sedna, mother of the sea.

As I mentioned before, my poem "Angakkuq," as published by On Spec Magazine, is a finalist for the Aurora Awards. Voting is now open to members of the CSFFA (Canadian Science Fiction and Fantasy Association. You do not need to be an author to be a member. Membership is only ten bucks, and for that low price, you get a voters' package which includes all of the finalists for the year. This includes full-length novels, short stories, poetry, illustrations, and more. You don't have to vote for me (although I won't complain if you do), but I'd love to have you read my poem as well as check out the amazing work by Canadian writers and illustrators. The money supports speculative fiction in Canada.

Tenebrous Press has shared a mini interview with me. My story "The Snow Hath No Queen" is a winner of their Brave New Weird award, and will be published later this month in their anthology. It looks fantastic! You can order it here.
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My writing continues to blot the pages of magazines.

My poem "The Selkie" has been published by Welsh speculative magazine Gwyllion Magazine. This magazine is about Wales-related stories, and is by people with ties to Wales. My paternal great-grandfather was a Welsh lord, but I don't speak the language at all. You will find an echo of his terminology in the poem, though, with my use of the word "landwash" in place of "beach."

My poem "Doctrine of Prosperity" has been published by Rainy Weather Days, a defiant literary magazine. I took some cues from OuLiPo to write this one. I don't recall what my first rendition of this poem was, other than underwhelming. However, when I replaced nouns with words pulled randomly from the Book of Enoch, all of a sudden, my poem had much more oomph.

A few pieces were supposed to be published already, but due to who knows what, still have not made it to print. One anthology is awaiting cover art before it goes to print. Other magazines have had editors going through a variety of challenges. To paraphrase a certain chaos scientist from Jurassic Park, life finds a way ... to make things chaotic.

Speaking of which, although I meant to work on The Development (described by a recent workshopper as "beige gothic"), I ended up drafting a new personal essay about oral history, colonialism, and the extinction of the Great Auk. It's still a bit of a mess, but I think it is going to polish out into something interesting and thought-provoking. At the very least, it is provoking some thoughts in me. I'm dusting off recollections of things I overheard as a little kid while living on the Rock. It also inspired me to look for more writing about witchcraft in Newfoundland, and I ended up buying a copy of Making Witches: Newfoundland Traditions of Spells and Counterspells by Barbara Rieti. I've been reading a chapter on "Indian Witches," which discusses settlers' superstitious beliefs about Mi'kmaq. It seems similar to settler beliefs about Mi'kmaq on the mainland.

All of this is fodder for the historical writing I've been doing incorporating Maritime traditions.

I was recently a storyteller on a horror writers' reading, sponsored by author/editor Mae Murray. There was a good turnout and I think we all had fun. I read my as-yet-unpublished story "Ethel's Bones," which introduces some characters I plan on featuring in a novel I have not yet started to write. I need to finished The Development, first, and then I can get started on a new giant project.

In the meantime, I continue to write short stories. I recently completed a second draft of a new short story tentatively called "Rosalyn and the End of Everything." It's the most heavy-metal story I've ever written. I'm awaiting feedback from an editor before I start sending it off to different places.

I also recently completed a flash fiction about the Dungarvon Whooper, a ghost/cryptid from the Miramichi region of New Brunswick. I sent that story off to a couple of places already. It incorporates Chiac (NB French/English dialect) and Maritimes English vernacular.
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Now that it's up on their page, I can officially announce it now. My poem "Angakkuq" is a finalist for the Aurora Awards. This is my first time as a finalist there. I've been sitting on this knowledge for over a week. I'm so excited I could barf.

In other news, my interview with Moonlit Getaway went live today, too.

I'm still in Banff, still writing daily. I don't know that I'll finish the first draft of my novella while I'm here, but it is possible. I'm making headway.
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So here I am at the first Banff Horror Writing Residency. It's absolutely gorgeous here and reminds me of when I lived in Valemount, BC as a kid. The big difference is that I lived in a travel trailer then, in campgrounds or squatting in someone's woodlot. Now I'm staying in a nice hotel room and hanging out with incredible writers from all over Turtle Island. My mentor is Jessica Johns.

My first day was a whirlwind. While I was getting a tour of the library, a fellow writer by the name of Rebecca asked me if I was the Shantell with a shortlisted story in Brave New Weird.

"Uh, I don't think so?" I remembered submitting something to Brave New Weird about a year ago, but it was rejected.

But then I looked it up, and yes, my story The Snow Hath No Queen is indeed on the Brave New Weird shortlist.

Cool!

Later on that day, I received another email notifying me that I'd been shortlisted for another prize. I'm not allowed to say which one (for now), but I'll announce it as soon as I can.

I had a difficult time sleeping that night.

Yesterday, my poem Pyrocene went live on Emerge Literary Journal. This is my fourth publication for the year.

So far at my residency, I've worked on my novella "The Development." I hope to finish the first draft here. I'm so close.

But I'm also working on other projects, so who knows? I put together a weird western called "He'll Be Coming Around the Mountain When He Comes." It comes from my novel "The Everwhen."

There are a lot of folks here writing about cannibals, and they inspired me to write another short story about man-eaters. I started work on that this afternoon. It features a group of wine moms. I can't wait to see how it turns out.

In other news, I was recently part of a women of horror panel. Here's The Villain Edition, Feminine Rage and Beyond, and Real-Life Horrors and Beyond.

And today, my poem "Stillborn" was accepted by Nightmare Magazine for publication.
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I don't make very much as a writer. I'm incredibly lucky that I don't have to rely on these paltry earnings to stay alive. Much of my payment comes to me through PayPal. PayPal is not a bank. Money sitting in there can vanish for arbitrary reasons. And since I don't have my PayPal account attached to a bank account, that means I have to use it right away.

I've been sending that money off to folks in dire situations. My writing literally helps feed starving people. It's wholly unfair that the greatest harms are caused by the richest people in the world. It's wholly unfair that the poorest of us are left taking care of one another.

My poem "The Selkie" just sold. It will be published in Gwyllion Magazine this spring. The tiny bit of money made from it may have helped keep a starving family in Gaza alive for another day.

In less distressing news, my reading on Friday went over very well. Fifty people showed up and heard my story "The Last Trench." It went over very well. The next day, its publisher, Horns and Rattle Press, told me that they've nominated it as one of the best speculative eco-fiction stories of the year.

A recording of my reading will be going up on the Strong Women Strange World's YouTube channel in a week or so.

I have another reading coming up. I've graduated from GrubStreet's Novel Immersive for LGBTQ+ Writers, and we will be reading from our works on Tuesday, March 18 at 6:00 pm Eastern time. Won't you come check us out? I'm reading a chapter from The Everwhen: a scene featuring Enki, a mergoat fertility god who creates rivers via ejaculation. It's a funny scene, and topical. You can register here.

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