I won a contest.

I WON A FREAKING CONTEST!

Ok, so we need to make sure this is clear: I never win contests. I enter them. But alas, I never win them. Not even when I was a kid, entering a contest at the Flag Day celebrations amongst a SEA of 10 other kids. (Wait, wait, wait, I take that back...I won Fair Princess in 1993. And I totally rocked my 90210 dress a'la Brenda Walsh. Shut up.)

But, I digress...

I literally won something, and just found out. I entered a contest open to all the writers attending the Emerald City Romance Writers conference in October, and the sample of my writing was chosen. My book is going to be read and critiqued by a panel of published authors for a workshop at the conference!

No, I'm not kidding. I am literally crapping my pants. This kind of feedback is priceless. And I mean that. Maybe I'll make connections...or at the very least, some new writer friends!! I am over the moon!

Yay me!

Brooke Moss.