East Texas Gal, Author, and Author advocate. She has self-published several short stories on Kindle as well as a humor series, Brocksport, USA and a novel, Butterfly. As a semifinalist in the 2015 International First Chapter Competition for her soon to be completed novel, Queenie, she continues to learn more and improve the level of her work. As she gains wisdom, she shares it via public speaking, private session, or virtual assisting. She can be contacted here, through this website or at firstname.lastname@example.org and she would love to hear from and network with you, or speak to your organization.
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As an aspiring author, the desire to be published often blinds the new writer as they navigate the pathway to publication. They find themselves impatient and willingly fall in with the first publisher who makes them an offer. Lacking knowledge of the publishing business, and not having investigated the many options available to them, they are often sucked into regrettable situations.
Thankfully, for the new writer, and old, there is a website www.preditorsandeditors.com which offers information regarding many publishers and gives the following list of rules for spotting a ‘Scam Publisher’.
“Come and sit by the bed would you? And bring a box of Kleenex; we’re going to need it.” Her fragile hand reached out to me in the darkened hospital room, beckoning me nearer. Moonlight streamed in through the window, highlighting the white hair on her head and deepening the creases in her once beautiful face. I sat down beside her and handed her the box of Kleenex which she held close to her chest, as she
pushed the button to raise her head up. “I want to talk to you about something really important.”
Several years ago, a few ladies volunteered at the church to come in one day a week and help fold the Sunday programs. On this particular fall Tuesday afternoon they sat chatting and folding when the pastor rushed into the room and commanded, “Stop! Immediately!”
He then stomped out of the room. The ladies were shocked.
I always thought building a blog or website called for the genius of a small child or a grown child with an IPAD. Without either, the need for a website could only be fulfilled in one way.
More and more the need was upon me. My internet clock was ticking and the world of the web was moving on without me. Somewhere out there, in the cloud, the idea first occurred, radiating down until it became a gleam in my eye. I want to have a website and blog before my internet clock stops ticking. I want to do ecommerce tonight; I want to politicize the world.