Short Stories, and the Art of Creating Them

This piece for National Short Story Month was written with beginning writers in mind, but readers are welcomed. We’re all one great big happy family here. After all writers are readers too.

A lot of people don’t know that May is National Short Story Month.

Yep, you can thank Dan Wickett for that.

Don’t you just love bite-size fiction?

I did a live presentation some years back titled The Art of the Short Story. In preparing the notes for said exhibition I borrowed a large portion of material from a fellow author. She is a veracious source of information and her published works are impressive. For the presentation I also offered my own work  as examples.

Word Count Matters.

Many of the contest that you may submit to are going to have a maximum amount of words allowable. Occasionally, you’re given even more of a challenge with a minimum as well as a maximum. Those were always fun for me because it stimulated more than just creativity.

Learn how to use ‘word count’ in whatever program you are using to write and check it frequently.

No Nonsense

Another benefit of writing short stories verses novels is you don’t have to fluff up the word count with what feels like senseless babbling to make sure you hit the mark.

Of course, sometime the story takes on a life of its own and it’s no longer a short story. Your creation may grow into a novella or a novel. Heck, it might even become epic! Imagine your story spawning generations of creative little sub stories …

At any rate, I think it’s best to let the story tell itself and you just breathe life into it. And always have fun with it.

But always keep word count in mind, especially when riding short stories. Be careful not to lose track by getting too attached or involved as I mentioned in an earlier post.

Writing Short Works Helps You Hone Your Writing Skills.

When every word counts, writers tighten their prose. They eliminate filler words, passive voice, weak writing, or tangential thoughts—pretty much anything that requires extra words. No um’s or uh’s or well’s. No “was walking” when “walked” suffices. No “walked slowly” when “strolled” captures the mood better. No drifting into a daydream that doesn’t advance the plot.

These things slip in when we write novels. And just think how strong your novels will be when you develop these stylistic choices and apply them to your longer works.

The Short Story Can Be Used to Introduce One of Your Longer Works.

Regardless of the theme of the anthology, you can write a companion piece to an existing novel or series. This can be an excellent marketing tool.

For example, say you have a paranormal romance series you’d like to promote, and you have an opportunity to contribute to a horror anthology. You could tailor your horror story so that it’s a prequel or sequel to the first book in your paranormal romance series. You might even choose to weave in a little romance so readers have a better understanding of what to expect in the series. As long as the story meets the requirements for the anthology, you’ll have a great introduction to your longer work placed in front of an already interested audience.

Sample the Buffet

 The short story format allows you the opportunity to explore different genres without committing time to compose a longer work.

If you are new to writing and aren’t sure what genre you’re interested in, try them all. 

If you are seasoned, take the opportunity to try something completely different from what you normally write.

For example, a romance writer might choose to craft a futuristic sci-fi story.

What do you gain from that, you may ask. 

Well, not only do you get to flex your creative muscles, the change of scenery might recharge your batteries and give you a fresh perspective on the novel you’re working on.

Furthermore, you may just find another genre that you enjoy writing in and a new fan base should you decide to become a multi-genre author.

What? How? Where?

Okay, so you want to write a short story — try your hand at. You believe you have a fabulous idea, but you don’t know what to do.

If you are in school — high school, college or university, get active. Submit to as many competitions as possible.

Short stories are ideal for genre driven magazines, anthologies, digests, newsletters, co-ops, etc. 

Potential acceptance equals potential income and/or exposure.

There are literally thousands of genre magazines that accept submissions. If you have an agent great. If you don’t that’s okay, you can submit it yourself; that is if they accept direct submissions. Its easy enough to find those answers with a little research.

All Aboard!!

Short stories work well in creating a series. Think of each new release as an episode.

A series can be done on a weekly or monthly basis. This can be fun without being time consuming.

There are so many ways to get started but you’ve got to write it first – at least a draft and then (when you know the rules) make it fit. Now place a stamp on it or hit the send button and you’re on your way.

At this point, I don’t know if I’ve said too much or not enough [giggle] so I’ll do a quick little summary and get back in the garden.

How to Publish Short Stories

  1. Pick a genre. Decide where you will submit, read the rules and regulations and write within those guidelines. ✅
  2. Submit your piece once it is complete and polished.
  3.  Enter as many Short Story Contests as you can. Keep in mind you cannot send the same story to multiple publishers. In most cases you must wait for a letter of acceptance or rejection before you can send that same piece to another publisher.
  4. Rub elbows with other authors, figuratively, of course. Collaborate on anthologies when possible.
  5. Create and publish your own collection of short stories.
  6. Do not pay to enter a short story contest.
  7. Before you submit a piece, know whether you are being paid by the word or by the story/submission. 

Here’s wishing you all success!

Right on? Write on!

Posthumous Accolades (A Toast to Dan) 🥂

Dan succumbed to a heart condition in September. I hear he was a gentle, soft spoken man. Rest in eternal peace Dan Wickett, and thank you for giving us National Short Story Month.
Daniel Earl Wickett, 1966-2025

I suggest further reading about Dan and what he’s done for the writing community in this article found at  Ann Arbor Chronicle

The Father, the Son and a Sunday Evening

I’m busy in the flower bed,
but I watch them in my peripheral vision.

Two men on the porch,
each with a beer in his right hand.

A few thoughts exchanged —
a few laughs, a sip —
then they fade into silence.

I turn just a little —
a tad, you might say —
to get a better look
without being conspicuous.

And they’re just sitting there.

Each rocking his chair
in rhythm with the other.

The porch creaks softly beneath them.
Cicadas hum somewhere beyond the fence.
Evening settles slow around them.

Both staring out
at the landscape.
Not at me,
but at everything around me
and everything above me.

Moments pass,
and they are perfectly content
without another word between them.

Just a slow, gentle rocking
that says it all.

For the Fallen. For the Families. For the Silence They Left Behind.

The thought of losing a child cripples me [emotionally]. Although I have thankfully not lost a child to war my mama heart hurts so deeply for those who have that is how this poem was born so many years ago.

That is why I share it here today.

But let me not forget – let none of us forget.

Memorial Day is more than a long weekend, a parade, or a flag waving in the warm breeze.
For many families, it is a chair left empty. A voice that no longer answers. A folded flag resting where a son, daughter, husband, wife, father, or mother once stood.

Today, we remember those who took an oath beneath a flag of pride and came home draped beneath it.

This poem was written years ago, but like grief itself, its meaning never ages. It is for the mothers who still whisper lullabies into silence, for the families who carry pride and heartbreak in the same breath — the same trembling hands. And for every fallen service member who gave all they had —whose absence still echoes through the lives they left behind.

Little Man
By Janna Hill

IT’S TIME TO GO TO bed little man
Cover up your head little man
I’ll see you when the sun breaks in the morn
Say your prayers and close your eyes
I’ve locked the monsters all outside
She’d sang those words to him since he was born

He grew to be a brave young lad
And followed after his ole dad
Beneath a flag of pride his oath was sworn
They brought him home in silk lined wood
And all around him soldiers stood
While Butterfield’s Lullaby played upon the horn

It’s time to go ahead little man
I know that you weren’t scared little man
My heart breaks I can’t see you and I mourn
I’ve said my prayers for your closed eyes
I’ve tucked my feelings deep inside
She sang into a folded flag of thorns.

Looking at The First Year as an Indie (Apples to Oranges)

Part II (This is Me)

I’m not sure who I’m speaking to in the audience; whether they are a curious reader or an independent author, I will try to address the topic in a way that all can understand.

In the first portion of my annual Indie report I shared a few things I have learned regarding support, reviews and social media.

If you’re interested I’ll share more.

I believe I left off at #3 in Lessons Learned.

Since inquiring minds want to know …

We’ll start #4 with sales.

# 4 Sales:

The burning question I have been asked most is, how much money do independent authors make per month?

When the question is asked, they are looking at independent authors as a whole. A problem arises there because independent authors are not a whole, they are… Independent.

I would not venture to offer an “average”, but I’m sure that you can find that information somewhere else.

How much money an independent author makes is going to depend on how many books they sell. The same is true of traditional publishing.

It also depends on the list price of the book(s) and the royalty percentage.  That can vary significantly.

How many books they sell may also depend on how many books they have published.

Even best sellers get forgotten. Just like in traditional publishing.

You need to have something to follow up with or — be a one-hit wonder.

Unless you have the next To Kill a Mockingbird…

I suppose it’s about time for the next Harper Lee.

Unless you are someone like Harper Lee, it’s advisable you have three stories ready to hit the market and working on the next one at the same time.

A potential buyer that goes to your sellers page is going to look at how many books the author has, and how well they’re doing. They’re also going to look at reviews.

If there is only one book or if there are no reviews, they may not be willing to take a chance on you/that author.

Sorry, but that’s the truth. If you’re a writer chances, are you are a reader also. Put yourself in the readers place. Ask yourself, “would I, as a reader, take a chance on me?”

It’s okay if you talk to yourself— I do it all the time. 

Use beta readers and a support system, etc. to generate some reviews on your releases.

Not fake reviews.

Not paid reviews. Please.

How many books you sell will depend on how good your book is and how much you promote it.

How will people know about this book?

Are you willing to spend money to make money? If so, how much?

But we will save that topic for another time. For now, let’s get back to the question of hand.

Regarding how much money do you/an independent author make.

I have to giggle at this point and imagine a Scrooge-like character. I can see him/her with a wicked grin, anxiously rubbing their hands over a pile of shiny coins. And, of course they are counting dollar signs instead of sheep as they drift off to sleep.

Anywho. I digress.

What a person makes as an independent author can range from $0 a month to $4000 a month— or more.

Now $4000 a month is not the norm; it is rare and what I consider success.

4K sounds like a big deal — and it is.

$48,000 a year is a nice income and many people are able to live comfortably on that.

But most independent authors will not see that sort of success. So let that sink again.

There are many other fields that you could go in to if you’re only interested in making money.

And that’s completely understandable because living in our society requires that you have money.

Most independent authors have a full-time job, or at least a part-time job.

Were they already have the monetary means to write full-time.

So there’s that in a nutshell.

If you plan to write, then write because you love it— because you are driven to.

Try writing essays, short stories, small pieces to submit to magazines… anything to build your résumé. 

Right on? Write on!

Now go have a wonderful day.

P. S. April is National Poetry Month and I do plan to post some personal poetry this year.

I am not taking suggestions or submissions like in years past.

Why?

Because I am hip-deep in my own re-writing, re-creating and re-editing.

With that said, let me add a word of caution. Be careful about who you trust.

How I Spend My Days ( Just Stopping By To Say Hello)

So… a lot of my days are spent potting instead of plotting.

But as long as something is growing, I’m happy.

Most mornings I’m out in the greenhouse in my pajamas; yes, in my pajamas because there’s no one looking other than the birds and the insects.

There is an occasional squirrel, and the dogs. There is always the cat — sometimes cats plural.

And these pajamas are comfortable, that’s important at this stage of life— or at least it is to me.

I hope you’re growing something. Plants, family, the creative work, your mind.

Write This Down (Stoned & Poetic)

The poem is circa 2017 written while under the influence of cannabis, the photo is current.

(Stoned & Poetic)

He lives in a shack

with a dog and a cat

The shack is out back

by his mama’s house

In the house there’s a couch,

I think he has a wife and a mouse

And they are all full of crack,

except the dog and the cat.

Do these crackers make me look fat?

*THIS IS WHY SOME PEOPLE should not get high and say “write this down. ” You old hippie, you know who you are.

Poem published in Getting Me Back ( The Voices Within)

Waiting ( A Poem for Friday’s Free for All)

Waiting

For hopes that hung on a chicken bones. For hearts that lived in chains
For pods of green that died unknown. While waiting for the rain

𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒅 . . . Oh man, I freaking love that line.

𝑾𝒂𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮  Getting me Back (The Voices Within) 𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 . 🫶🏼

Smoke Free (Tuesday’s Tell All)

Smoke Free is a weird little story conceived in the smoke of a brush fire. I was out in the woods snapping pictures one day, the images forming in the smoke combined with a twisted imagination and tada! The rest is history. 

The photos below show the cover; from the first photograph to the finished cover.

Smoke Free is probably the only book cover we have not changed at least a dozen times. The truth is I have never wanted to change it. I love this cover and the image of that little pumpkin smoking a cigar never fails to amuse me. (I have the husband to thank for that.)

I had never heard of Irwin Smutter before that day and he (like the cigar smoking pumpkin) still amuses me with his absolute weirdness; him and the bizarre world he resides in.

And here’s a bite sized sample of the lunch break tale …

The room appeared empty other than an oversized sofa. Irwin reposed himself against the frigid vinyl, crossed his feet and sighed. A lively timbered scene covered the wall opposite the door, designed in such a way it almost looked like a window. Beyond the dull sheen of the pretend window was a forest where rays of sunshine cut through a smoky haze. The remaining walls were un-textured, pale and bare. The room smelled of sandalwood and acetone, a bizarre sweetness that sickened and comforted him at the same time. Irwin shifted nervously on the stiff upholstery in search of a warm spot. There was none.

The faux leather, the lifeless walls, the fake window – it was all too unsettling. Nothing is real, he thought, stretching his arms until his hands met above his head. Fads! The world has been reduced to kooks, phonies, and fads. Reassured by his own summation, Irwin interlaced his fingers and stretched further. When the joints in his entwined hands refused to pop, he rested them at the base of his neck.

Smoking cessation. Yeah, right. It was not Irwin’s idea. Irwin enjoyed smoking. The pungent smell of a fresh-lit cigarette made bitter coffee sweet. Smoking was one of the few things he looked forward to each day. A good smoke, a little booze, a lot of caffeine and Evie. 

_________________________

These type short shorts were written at a time I was really into the flash fiction form of writing.

Oh. Oh. Oh. I can’t wait until you reach the end. 

Famine & Fortune — Where Truth & Fiction Collide

“ All eyes were on Wall Street, but truth be told, the market crash paled in comparison to the Navarro County drought.

The news of Black Tuesday came and went as little more than dry morsels between flapjacks and red-eyed gravy.

Black Thursday was no different. Margin calls and ticker-talk; it was all a foreign language to the average man of Navarro county. New York, Chicago and any place not adjacent to the dying province could have just as well been another country – another planet.
Suicides headlined newspapers across the globe. Although desperate men (and women) chose gas or bullets; poison or tablets to avoid poverty the stories of men leaping from windows sold more papers and it seemed to pacify the masses, at least for a while.


EIGHT MORE TAKE THE PLUNGE.


The headlines went on and on. Tales of a brutal bearish market where stock prices were plummeting and fortunes were being dissolved. The days grew long and the soup lines grew longer…

From Famine & Fortune (the Sharecropper’s Son) Available on sale at your favorite retailer. 

And psssst Google still has it listed at 98¢

Happy Friday Y’all. 🍻