...but hey! I got shit done over the weekend!
Chaos Station, a space opera short story I wrote back in January of 2025, is up for pre-sale on the usual e-book retailers.
Speaking of selling books, you need a good cover, a good blurb, and a good concept. Yes, in that order because its based on how most readers shop for new-to-them authors. Including me. But for the love of Lord Djeduti, make sure your fucking writing is good, too!
I'm not mentioning names or book titles because I'm not a totally evil skank, but I ran across a book on one of the reader newsletters I subscribe to. It clicked on the cover and blurb. The concept was delightful and unique! So, I went and read the sample at an online retailer because I'm too aware of the AI slop being shoveled into the market. And...
Holy shit! I couldn't make it past the first to pages. *facepalm* It was boring! Passive voice all over the place! And a vocabulary of a third-grader! No, it was not a kid's book either.
Honestly, if it were a taste thing, I wouldn't have said a damn word. This wasn't something a good editor could fix. And no, I don't think it was AI either. The writer is question just needed more practice before they published.
But you can't just say that to any artist. We are gentle souls and our fuckin' fee-fees are delicate and easily damaged. I'm no exception.
So, if you don't like science fiction, don't read Chaos Station and then tell me it sucks. And if you like SF and don't like Chaos Station, you don't have to tell me. Just walk away and find something else worthy of your time.















