“At Least I Have Nothing” published at Rejection Letters

Today my piece “At Least I Have Nothing” is live at Rejection Letters.

Back in December of 2021 they had a call for “One Sentence Shit” and I knew I had something to submit! This story came from a prompt in the SmokeLong Quarterly workshop to write one breathless sentence. I was listening to the Saint Motel song “At Least I Have Nothing” and my imagination went into overdrive. This sentence came out and the wonderful Christopher Allen gave me feedback to polish it. And now it has a home, paired with a beautiful image by Andrea Damic!

“Witches Do That Sometimes” published at MicroLit Almanac

Today my piece “Witches Do That Sometimes” is live at MicroLit Almanac.

I get Kathy Fish’s newsletter, The Art of Flash Fiction, and try to make time to do her writing prompts because they’re fantastic. After a rough day at work in February, I knew I needed to stretch my creative muscles. I saved her email “Same Song, Three Verses,” until I was sitting in afternoon carline, read it, and immediately pulled out my notebook and started writing. The result was the first draft of “Witches Do That Sometimes.”

I’m grateful that everything came together to deliver that newsletter on that day so that my mind could push my usual boundaries to write this story. So thank you Kathy Fish, for your inspiration and support! And thanks to the MicroLit Almanac and Birch Bark Editing team for choosing this story!

As an added bonus, the editors let me submit one of my photographs to complement the piece. I think it fits the mood perfectly.

Photography Published at FERAL and vulnerary magazine

I’ve always loved March because it’s (usually) the beginning of sunshine and spring weather. We’ve had some snow and storms lately, but it’s still my month. I had a blast with the March Faxness competition and had a flash piece, “Freshman,” find a home after 12 long years.

Now I’m wrapping up my favorite month with two—yes, count ’em, TWO—photography publications.

You can find five of my photos illustrating the beautiful poems at FERAL, in Issue 12 – The Time Issue.

Three more of my photos are up at vulnerary magazine for the THAW issue, along with some amazing writing.

Take some time to check out my photographs, as well as the fantastic work of all the other contributors (and the hard-working editors behind the scenes)!

“Freshman” published at Discretionary Love

I’m happy to announce that my flash fiction story “Freshman” was published by Discretionary Love. Read it here.

I wrote this piece in the first semester of my MFA program, and it was several hundred words beyond the limit for flash. I vividly remember a classmate waiting for me after workshop, saying, “Women only write stories like this because they really happened.”

Yes, he was a white male. Shocker, I know. At the time I’m sure I gave a tense smile in reply, but I wish I had said, “Of COURSE something ‘like this’ happens to every woman!” I don’t think I knew it then. But reading stories lately, especially the amazing “Just a Girl” by Kait Leonard and “Boys” by Jody M. Keene, have helped me see this is true, and maybe I should cut him some slack for realizing it, even if he didn’t broach the subject in the best way. (For one, don’t approach with a cocky sneer.)

That version of the story had less consent and more harsh reality. But when I got back into writing last year, I thought it was strong enough to submit, with some minor edits for word count and clarity. It was longlisted and then shortlisted for a Fractured Lit contest, but didn’t place. I started submitting it elsewhere, and it still couldn’t find a home. I started to doubt the story, but every time I felt like I should retire it, I thought of the contest.

A writing partner offered to look it over, and her fresh eyes and unique point of view were exactly what I needed. She brought things to my attention that I hadn’t noticed on my own, after working on this story off and on for over ten years.

So I revised it and fell in love anew with the resulting story. I sent it to two places, and it was accepted by the first place I sent it. I can’t believe I was so close to letting this one go, and I’m very glad it found a home. I hope you read it!

Revisiting Past Writing

Sometimes I see a submissions call for works on a theme and I think, I have something like that somewhere. And I scroll through my archives and dust off something old and revise it a little bit before sending it out. Because much of my past writings are short stories that I had to push to make them hit the word count for writing workshops. It seems natural to cut them back down to the flash-length pieces I originally intended them to be.

However, something about the spring weather makes me want to tackle massive projects. So I dusted off something else, something much longer than a short story. It’s a novel I wrote for NaNoWriMo in 2010.

I’ve struggled through many years of NaNo, but this one happened pretty naturally. I’ve even revised the novel a time or two, but it was always a half-ass effort, never knowing for sure what I intended to do with it.

But the story has been sticking in my mind lately, and I decided this is the project I want to take on this spring. And since the novel is actually based on a short story, I wanted to revisit that original work to compare the two.

My dad loved this short story when I wrote it. I was in college, sure I’d be a famous author one day, cut working as a graphic designer to get through school. So I formatted the story into a book layout, designed a cover, printed it, bound it, and gave it to my dad for his birthday. (Yes, I’m cringing that I thought this was a gift.)

And I even made a barcode sticker…

Anyway, now I’m incredibly glad I did that, and that he kept it! Not long ago, I lost all my documents from 2003-2018. Now I have a hard copy of the story I can type and save in a dozen different places. (My dad also saved a few other stories I’d given him to read, so I have those too!)

I re-read the story and actually really love it. I can clearly remember when the idea came to me, but I didn’t remember how I wove the pieces together to make it work. And now, loving the original story so much, I feel invigorated to tackle the novel. And finally do something with it. So that’s where I’ll be for the foreseeable future.

March Faxness – Rock the Vote!

As someone who loves brackets and hates sports, March Xness is one of the best things to happen to me—especially since I got to write a piece for the competition this year.

I spent three months obsessing—I mean, researching—Aerosmith, Run DMC, and “Walk This Way” before I really sat down to work on it. (For those who don’t know me, I’ve been a diehard Aerosmith fan since I was 13, so I had a lot of information to comb through.) I compiled my notes, which totaled more than 3,000 words in their final form. Then I whittled it down to 1,969 words of… well, you can read it right here and judge for yourself:

The Song That Almost Didn’t Happen: Allison Renner on “Walk This Way”

If you’re reading this on March 3rd, please vote for my piece in the poll at the top of the linked page, and also on Twitter HERE.

UPDATE 3/4/22: Thanks to everyone who voted! I won and moved on to round 2, where I’ll face off against Johnny Cash’s cover of “Rusty Cage”!

For fun, I took photos of most of my Aerosmith memorabilia and started sharing one a day on Twitter. I started the day I turned in my final essay—January 23rd—and am still going strong, hoping to finish out March unless a loss breaks my heart and I just can’t anymore. I know, it’s basically like sitting through slides of someone’s vacation, minus the breathtaking views. But if you’re an Aerosmith fan or someone who’s interested in weird collections, it might be right up your alley. You can check them out by scrolling through all of my gibberish on Twitter: @AllisonRWrites (or just checking out the media tab).

Aerosmith wants you to ROCK THE VOTE.

Remember, you have “The freedom to choose what you choose to choose,” which is hopefully choosing to vote for my essay because that would make my day.

2021 Writing In Review

Since April, I’ve submitted 44 times to 32 different outlets. For someone who hasn’t been on a submitting spree since… 2011? I’ll take that.

Out of those submissions, five are still out. Five were accepted.

  • My one-sentence flash is published HERE.
  • “Just a Little Crush” is published in an anthology you can find HERE.
  • “Douglas Fir Give Me Heartburn: Exploring the Magic of Christmas Eve on Sesame Street” is published HERE.
  • Another one-sentence flash is forthcoming from Rejection Letters.
  • The last acceptance is a chapter in the Antiwrimo novel that will be published by Thirty West next year.

I wrote a hybrid chapbook with a friend and we submitted it to 7 places (included in my total numbers above). It’s still out at 2 places. We have a list of other presses to submit to in the new year.

This year I became a Priority Editor at Flash Fiction Magazine. I’ve learned so much about reading, selecting, and editing stories for publication. I’ve loved working with authors and feel just as excited to email them about publications as I am about my own acceptances. I also worked as a judge for one contest and will do that again in January. In the new year, I’m taking on new responsibilities, including leading editorial meetings and hosting their Zoom events. I love having my foot in the door of another publishing outlet, along with Split/Lip Press, which I’ve been with for a year and a half now!

In more personal writing news, I took a week-long flash workshop with Nancy Stohlman this summer and a 7-week course through SmokeLong Quarterly this fall. I’ve done a few one-off workshops too, with the likes of Kathy Fish, Tommy Dean, and Gotham Writer’s Workshop. In each course, I’ve read extensively, pushed my writing limits, and met amazing people. I’ve even started a workshop with one group, and we’re still going strong. Getting feedback from other writers and giving them mine as well has helped me grow so much as a writer.

I typically take my “new year” as birthday to birthday, but as someone who loves fresh starts and goals, I’ll follow the calendar year as well. I already made resolutions on my birthday and am well on my way to reaching them. As far as public resolutions go, I don’t have anything concrete.

  • I want to submit more this year, especially since I’ll be starting in January instead of April!
  • Hopefully that means I’ll publish more as well.
  • I need to work on REVISION. I have so much work that I write and then put away. I’m in two critique groups and get amazing feedback, so I need to take advantage of the help these writers are giving me and really revise my work. I like the idea of it more than the actual action…
  • I’d like to continue to grow in my publishing roles to really make the most of the experiences.
  • I’d like to write a chapbook of my own, or perhaps a novella-in-flash.
  • I’m already scheduled to take another workshop with Kathy Fish in January, but I might look to take more in summer or fall.

If you’re interested, check out my 2021 Year in Reading post.

Essay at The Daily Drunk

My essay “Douglas Fir Give Me Heartburn: Exploring the Magic of Christmas Eve on Sesame Street” is up on The Daily Drunk, just in time for my annual rewatching!

There’s so much I could write about this film, but cutting it down to less than 800 words suits it, I think. Anything more and I’d be waxing poetic about my ties to the movie, how often I watched it in childhood and into adulthood, how it felt watching it with my own child, and so on.

And no one wants that, do they?

Do they?

Mall Rats: An Anthology

I’m excited to announce that Mall Rats: An Anthology came into the world on December 7, 2021. Many writers gathered together to celebrate this birth with a reading, as is the custom. Everyone is so talented and it was a treat to hear everyone’s words in their own voices, spotlighting each personality.

Something I’ve come to realize this year is that the writing community is flat-out amazing. If you’re reading grumpy takes on Twitter and trying to figure out who’s subtweeting who, you’re doing it wrong.

Find yourself a group like the writers in this anthology who laughed, clapped, cheered, and left supportive comments in the Zoom chat, making you feel like you were actually all together even though it wasn’t possible. I pictured us in the mall food court, stealing chairs from surrounding tables, huddled together making other patrons nervous.

I never thought I’d miss those days of walking the mall for hours because we had nowhere else to do, but this collection elevates the mall to something meaningful. Don’t miss it – get your copy (or ebook!) from the Daily Drunk.