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"Saltwater" - The Story

 As you know, my flash fiction "Saltwater" was accepted for publication into Tiny Seed Literary Journal (yay!). This particular piece has a lot of history to it, so I wanted to share "the story behind the story," as it were. This story was inspired by a sample TAKS writing prompt my junior year of high school. The prompt was, more or less, Write about how home can be more than a place. It just got me thinking, and before long, the original form of "Saltwater" was born, simply titled "Home" (for lack of a better title). For years afterward, that original short story sat on my desktop, untouched and mostly forgotten. Until I was flying home from my first year of college, and the song "Home" by Daughtry came over my headphones. I remembered that short story, and decided I wanted to do more with it. Over the next several years, the short story expanded into a full-length novel, which underwent many, many drafts and a point-of-view change be...

The First Step

For those who, from these first two titles, think this is going to be a chronological, well-organized documentation of exactly how I "became" a writer, let me stop you here. That's for my autobiography, if I ever write one. This is, instead, a collection of moments that define me as a writer, in whatever order they become relevant. Today's "moment"  happened...well, today. But first, a bit of background. This year, one of my New Year's resolutions and, in fact, a longstanding goal of mine--in fact, of any writer--was to get published. My self-published novel on Amazon doesn't count (and that's another story). So I subscribed to a website known as Literistic that, each month, sends me a list of contests and publications that are currently accepting submissions. In March, I finally sat down and made it a point to take the necessary time to read and research the various publications and contests Literistic sent me to and start getting my work out th...

The Journey Begins

 My journey as a writer started (officially) in 7th grade. One of my good friends was writing a story, and she asked me to read it and give her feedback. Her story was great, and the thought occured to me: if she can write like this, maybe I can, too. So a few days later, I sat in front of the computer in the library before school, opened a blank Word document, and just...started writing. I felt so powerful. I was in charge of this world, these characters. I thought, I can make them do whatever I want! I can give them magic powers! I can make them fall in love! I can have them explore ancient ruins, get kidnapped, or go through a portal into another world! I can even let them live perfectly boring, ordinary lives! I was addicted. I kept writing after that. My first "published" story was a short story I typed, printed out, and stapled together myself. I even drew a cover for it! I was so proud. I also started carrying a notebook with me everywhere. I even got that notebook con...