The hint fiction contest made me remember the short story contest I entered. I submitted two stories to the Houston Writer's Guild Fall Contest. I hope I win, I doubt it though. Murder in 213 is hard to read, and Fight for Life is just too gory. Still, fingers crossed.
Roger, the president of the guild, wants my help judging the novel entries. Ergo, Roger has faith in my abilities as a writer and editor and thinks I can do a good job, or he needs any warm body he can find.
Flattered either way.
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