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Blushed Right Out Of My Chair

Bitter disappointment today. Marvel apparently no longer accept writing solicitations. A week ago it was, blah blah "Marvel is always looking for talent" and now it's "Marvel no longer accepts submissions."

What a kick in the ass. Granted I haven't received replies from both of my letters to them, but I'm sure with this news I can now look forward to not hearing from them at all.

Huge waste of my time it was even writing the submission. I honestly worked up something so well-written that I unbiasedly attest is much better than most of the stuff coming out in the medium today. But this is me being bitterly in denial, so I'll shut the hell up presently.

Good day to you all.
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  1. Annie WickingMarch 13, 2009 at 10:06 AM

    Don't give up just keep trying you'll find somewhere for your work, I'm sure, Elton.

    Best wishes,

    Annie

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