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I slowly removed my hand, trying to change the subject. “Fancy!” He smiled. “I come here just about every Saturday. Especially if I’ve been working late.” “Alone?” I asked before I could stop myself. He leaned back in his chair. “That’s not the question you want to ask.” I felt caught in a lie. “What are you talking about?” “You want to know how many women I bring to my standing reservation at Marion’s. The answer is none that matter. Until now.” I stammered.

“Ma’am, the money was sent to me as payment for a work I’ve made. Seeing as they’ve only sent that amount now, I assume they’ve divided it into installments.” “What kind of work?” Theresa immediately asked. At this moment, it was hard to divide her work and her curiosity as Estela’s acquaintance. If she had checked their system, she would be able to see the name of the sender instead of questioning how the people in front of her were able to get such an amount. “I did some work for Wordsmith Literature, I believe you can check it there.” ‘Wordsmith Literature? Isn’t that the name of a publishing company?’ “Is that the publishing company you are talking about?”

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My shift will end soon. And I still I have to finish my final draft for the writing contest! It’s due next week. I thought. I joined the “Writer's Luck” contest to win $700. Not only that, you'll be an automatic member of an elite book club called “The Golden Phoenix” wherein you will meet many personalities and big people. Also, this club could aid you find a sponsor or a publisher to publish your writing. And I think this is a tremendous opportunity to pay off the debts of my aunt. I hope luck will be in my favour.

he asks me, then he smirks. "Uh, yeah, why?" I ask because I am confused. Is he mocking me for being a freelancer with an unstable salary? "I talked to a friend, and he told me that his father owns a publishing corporation. I asked him if you could work with them, and he said yes, but you have to go to the company tomorrow if you want to publish your stories," he explains. I can't believe that Matthew would do this kind of thing for me. I am happy because I have my own work.

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So, I just declined an offer for a full-time writing gig because one of the clauses in the contract would be that I am not allowed to post any stories other than their site. This means that I can't write here in W*****d for some time, years. I've said this before when I declined an offer about my stories to be a paid one, and I'm saying it again: I will not let my readers pay to read my books. I write for them because I want to share something that can give an impact, even for just a second. I know how they feel because I am a reader myself.

Aarif pointed out, “let it finish the story however it wants to. You should try writing a story yourself without a chatbot. I’m sure there are many web novel companies willing to give new writers a chance.” Like a certain website based in Singapore. Wink wink. “If that doesn’t work out, you can always try self-publishing,” Sikandar suggested. “I don’t know,” Alishba murmured, “I am not confident in my writing skills.” “But you love writing, right?” Shaan asked to which she nodded, “Then give it a try.” “No one’s perfect in one go,” Meeran added, “Practice makes perfect.” “I guess I should start somewhere,” Alishba muttered in agreement.

Samuel asked, worried. "It's that good. Sam, you can write." "I'm a swimmer, not a writer." "You're both. This is beautiful." They submitted the outline to Victoria on schedule. She loved it. "This is exactly what publishers want. Raw, honest, emotional. Give me a week to shop it around." It took three days. Victoria called with news that made Riley sit down hard. "We have five offers. The lowest is one hundred fifty thousand. The highest is three hundred thousand."

“That’s rare around here. Everyone else just writes checks.” Adrian laughed. “Yeah, I noticed.” They stepped away from the crowd slightly, finding a quiet pocket near a window that looked over the garden. Eli leaned casually against the wall, swirling his wine. “So, what do you write?” “Articles mostly,” Adrian said, tucking his hands into his pockets. “Some short stories. Nothing glamorous. Magazines, online journals. You wouldn’t know any of them.” “Try me.” Adrian smiled, surprised by the interest. “I like peace and Quiet. Most of my stories are about small things. A town nobody’s heard of. A man who grows trees in his kitchen. Real stuff.”