A few weeks ago, my friends at the flash fiction journal SmokeLong Weekly asked me to be their guest editor for a week. I've never been an editor before, so I said yes immediately. I figured it would be easy. I'd read some stories, pick my favorite, and then I'd have a stiff drink. Because that's what editors do, I imagined.
Over the course of seven days, I read about 60 stories. And, unfortunately for me, a lot of them were very, very good. Some were funny. Some were weird (in go...
Published on September 15, 2014 11:46