An acceptance is always a happy occasion, and I am happy to report that my story, “Wild Animal” will appear in a forthcoming issue of Storm Cellar Quarterly!
They describe themselves this way:
Based in Champaign, IL. The people behind Storm Cellar are fucking serious. This book is the result of a verbal ass-kicking by a cabal of writers who do not hole up in coffee shops to suck down lattes and spend more time talking about Being Writers than actually writing. We keep our eyes and ears open for weird turns of phrase, compulsive verbal tics, missing digits, and personal style. We commandeer the spaces we enter and the inhabitants are our minions.
And as far as this goes: “We keep our eyes and ears open for weird turns of phrase, compulsive verbal tics, missing digits, and personal style,” they got at least one of those in “Wild Animal.”
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