Top 5 Reasons Why I Love Textbroker

*After a genuine comment I received last week concerning the awful site Blogmutt, I’ve decided to do a post of a really good write- for- pay site that so far has been rewarding me for my efforts. Remember, I keep it 100% honest on here about writing gigs and I’ve included real images! 🙂

I hope this online writing relationship lasts because content sites could do much better for their writers and pay them a tiny bit better.

However, after watching a video on YouTube about Textbroker, from a real Textbroker user, I tried it out myself in August and now, on to what I love about it.

If you Have a PayPal Account, You’re Good

Some sites require your bank account and I specifically was searching for a site that requires a PayPal.

Choices

Textbroker allows you to choose topics. If they are available, you can write for them. For example, in the Business category there may be 300 assignments- to choose from;  choose the one you want, read the client’s instructions, and start writing.

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Also, you can write for Direct Orders and Team Orders, please visit the site to learn more about these options.

The Process- Getting Paid!

The process of getting paid is easy. So, once you select a topic, or rather before you hit “I Accept Article” link, you will see the dollar amount you’ll get paid. 250 words=$2.50.

After you write and submit the article, the client has 96 hours to accept it. So far, every article I have written, I’ve been paid for and they are not difficult to write at all. I typically shoot for the 2 and 3-star level writing assignments.

textbroker payouts

Some assignments are worth more.

And even better- you are paid every Friday if you reach $10 or more. It is sent directly to your PayPal. I love it.

Statistics and Regular Feedback

If you’re like me then you know how important it is to always write and improve your writing. Textbroker has a Statistics tab where you can gauge your writing prowess and Texbroker emails you occasionally to let you know your star rating.

Total Freedom

Even though I work a 9-5, it feels good to know I can write some articles and earn a little cash on the side for my efforts.

With any content site there are cons. I have not found many with Textbroker yet, besides there being some “slow” days where there are no assignments available. I’ll be sure to add updates here.

Any questions or comments, let me know!

Your Passion is Worth the Investment: My Frugal Thoughts

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Blogging is like an old friend I enjoy returning to. Work and other obligations allowed me just enough time to read your blogs when I can but when I try to write my own, I draw a serious blank. Like, brain fart kind of blanks.

I’ve been thinking of the Writers Markets books and why are they so freaking expensive! I mean, there is a wealth of information in there and perhaps my frugal brain is getting worse.

My husband and I went into Barnes and Noble where he found an interesting book on Spiritual Warfare , meanwhile, I asked a nice associate: ” Where are the Writers Market Guides?” She walked me to the back where the reference books were.

When she pointed out the Writers Market books, I thanked her and saw the prices and thought- Nope!

Then I saw the Novel & Short Story Market **book and thought, “Eh, it’s smaller so maybe cheaper..?”

Nope.

I may have the $29.99 but a better idea would be to go to Amazon and pray for a better deal.

Then again, isn’t our passion worth the investment? *Shrugs*

Wanna know a secret?

I have been getting by with the 2013 Poet’s Market and lovin’ it. Seriously! I paid good money for the Nook eBook and still use it as a guide. Typically I research the markets in the book by Googling them and verifying if they are still relevant. Voila!

Another matter. The job I do is nowhere near creative, however, I find that I am most creative once I get home, which is why I am so glad I do not have a “creative” career yet. I read somewhere that having a non-creative job is important for your moonlighting activities.

And yes, NanoWriMo is on our heels and yes I am outlining and no I will not get my hopes up about completing a novel, I will enjoy the outlining and enjoy the writing with not too much pressure.

Where are you with your writing? Do you use Writers Market Guides as well or just research contests or use hybrid strategies like me?  🙂

Have a Wonderful Day/Evening!

~Ericajean

**This affiliate link will direct you to the discounted price for the Kindle version.

Creativity Opens Doors for Poets

Keywords: publishing poetry, writing poetry, poetry agents

So someone asked Anna Ghosh of Ghosh Literary, why agents for publishing poetry books, are nearly nonexistent.

Before reading the agent’s response , I already knew the answer: poetry has evolved and is accepted in its modern form of rap, ballads, or slogans to sell t-shirts.

However, Ghosh responded by stating the obvious- there are no high selling markets for poetry anymore, and publishers are not willing to take a chance on a book of poems that will not sell. “Book publishing is ultimately a business, “Ghosh states. “Where book sales largely drive what book editors acquire.”

Publishing books of poems is sadly not the vehicle to drive anymore(if it ever was, to begin with).

I will never downplay poetry because poetry is in my heart and it flutters with haiku, free-verse, onomatopoeia and inspired verses from pictures I find on Pexels.  On March 20 this year, Haiku Journal published my poem in Issue #57 of their journal and paid me. So, there are markets but you as the poet who can see yourself writing nothing but, you have to get creative.

Poetry is a creative art on its own, but you have to be even more so to get others to read it- if that is your goal. I don’t have all the answers and I surely will not lie and say poetry will get you rich, but here are my thoughts on re-packaging poetry.

  • Don’t think of selling it. That’s right. Don’t do it. An article by Meghan Rogers on Welltoldstory.com opened my eyes when she asked the question: Are we writing for the right reasons? If your goal is only to be published, you may not enjoy the journey. This is very true for me, which is why I just write now. I am still a writer whether I am published or not.
  • Ever thought of taking music lessons? I don’t know if anyone ever thought of this, but singer Lorine Chia said when she picked up a guitar, she was finally able to put her words to music. All we need is a beat right?
  • Pick up Poet’s Market. I still have my 2013 Poet’s Market Guide and it remains fresh and useful today. It gives tips, samples, and thousands of markets you can choose from.  Also, PW.org  is how I found Haiku Journal! My advice is to look for a unique market first, see what their guidelines are and what they want, visit some samples from their site and then create your own based on their guidelines.

I’m not sure what other ideas are floating around. Do you have ideas for poets trying to expand their marketability?

Let me know, down below!

~The Write Web

Hidden Corners, Short and Strange Fiction

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Image of Leaf and Eye from Pexels.com

The foundation for Fright of the Frostbitten Chilling Stories 2018…

One man questions what he actually sees and begins to wonder if what’s hidden in plain sight is really all in his mind or a frightening truth of a new reality…

Seeing things from the corners of my eyes was becoming an unwarranted and unwanted addiction. At one point it fascinated me because I was seeing things that according to others— wasn’t there.

On the other hand, the Creepy factor was just too high. The fear that would clog my throat every time I saw a gnome or dark shadow.

Later in life, I had perfected not seeing any shadows at all, making sure to keep my eyes focused and if I must swivel my head, I did so while turning my neck at the same time.

The kicker came when I met Dahlia Thomas.

Dahlia Thomas was a petite cup of Brunette Beauty and Brains. Her brown eyes were full of warmth and intelligence and I witnessed that intelligence a lot when she would come over with stacks of books and her laptop, leaning over it, clicking away, working on some report for her law class online.

Her hair wet, twisted in a messy bun atop her head and her lean legs tanned and crossed. We had tacos that night.

I sat next to her when she waved me over to her side.

“Remember when you told me you see things from the corner of your eyes? How does that work exactly?”

That’s why I loved Dahlia.

You think she had no interest in what you said hours or days ago, then suddenly she’ll mention it along with her comment or solution.

“Yeah. That was last week.”

“Uh huh,” she slipped her tongue out to rub along her bottom lip. “When did it begin?”

“I was ten. Right before mom got me some glasses.”

“I see.” She darted her eyes to the right and left without moving her neck. “I mean, peripheral vision isn’t the best and some images can be skewed…”

“But these aren’t just images, they are real and I only see them when I turn my eyes.”

“Try it now,” she said.

“No way.” I pop a kiss on her forehead. “You’re cute and all, but I am not about to scare myself half to death for you.”

Her rosy lips hinted a smile. “For me, okay? You said nothing happens, you just see them. In fact.” She rose up and went to the far side of my apartment, the section before the kitchen area. Her lean frame stood there with hands on hips and a smile. “Come on! Turn around and then look here.”

“Dahlia.”I love you. I wanted to tell her right then and there.

Maybe I should have.

Maybe then I would be a sane, happy man today.

“Alright,” I turn my back to her, not realizing that women do indeed hold a strange power over men, to cause them to be childish, tempted…stupid.

I turn my eyes and let out a yelp when a shadow loomed over her body. She was oblivious, but a worried look crossed her features when she saw how frightened I was.

I quickly snatched my eyes back to the front. “Jesus.”

Her arms wrapped about my middle and she kissed my neck. “Was it there?”

“ A big one. Right behind you.”

She looked away. “I see nothing but a kitchen though.”

“You don’t believe me?”

“Oh I believe you,” she came around me to stand in front of me, her warm brown eyes full of sympathy and intelligence. “I just think there’s a scientific explanation for it.”

“I hope so. I can’t keep living like this. I’m 27 years old.”

“You’ve never seen a doctor, told your parents?”

At the mention of my parents, I close up inside. They were both in a plane accident just five years prior. No survivors.

“Never.”

“One of my professors has connections to a medical research facility about an hour away.  I have his number.”

“So I’m crazy now?”

“I hope you are…about me,” she teased before walking away and writing down a number on one of my napkins.

I took the napkin.

Never called.

But a week later, Dahlia Thomas went missing.

Copyright© 2018 Erica Jean Smith

**Thank you all for reading. This is just a small portion from the short story called Hidden Corners. I was inspired by my myopic eyesight and some of the blurry globules or flashes of light I see sometimes look like other worldly creatures…or I am due for another eye exam, right?

Let me know what you think. I’ll be back soon…

-Ericajean

‘The Seven Spiritual Laws of Success’ by Deepak Chopra

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I just finished an important book- “The 7 Spiritual Laws to Success” by Deepak Chopra. This was an audiobook and to be honest, you get more out of it when you can hear it(at least for me). It is like sitting at the foot of a very wise and honest friend.

It is very hard not to give spoilers, because I would rather you discover yourself what those seven laws are, however, I will say this: True success is conveying your talents, every skill is given to you by the Creator to help humanity.

I take this lesson to mean, that no matter what we do, we must cultivate it, nurture it. Whether it is arts, music, medicine, teaching- do it all for humanity. I was once told by a nurse that my passion for writing will not help a soul. However, my writing has brought joy and meaning to people who have read my books of poems;  and what about textbooks? Someone wrote those too, right? Textbooks help people.

Deepak Chopra has a very soothing, fatherly tone of voice that blesses your spirit. You want to know what he knows. His advice may seem abstract but he offers practical tips to unlock each of the spiritual laws.

As I listened I took notes. Applying his guidance to your life is key to truly understanding his advice. I hope you give it a listen.

Highly recommended!

Find Deepak Chopra’s audiobook on the Seven Spiritual Laws on Amazon.

5 Emotions You’ll(Probably) Have While Reading ‘A Curve in the Road’

 

a curve in the road*A Curve in the Road by Julianne MacLean, in my opinion, is an amazing show of great authorship and storytelling.

-From Amazon,

From USA Today bestselling author Julianne MacLean comes a suspenseful, emotionally charged novel that explores the secrets and hidden truths within a seemingly perfect marriage.

Abbie MacIntyre is living the dream in the picturesque Nova Scotia town she calls home. She is a successful surgeon, is married to a handsome cardiologist, and has a model teenage son who is only months away from going off to college.

But then one fateful night, everything changes. When a drunk driver hits her car, Abbie is rushed to the hospital. She survives, but the accident forces unimaginable secrets out into the open and plagues Abbie with nightmares so vivid that she starts to question her grip on reality. Her perfect life begins to crack, and those cracks threaten to shatter her world completely.

The search for answers will test her strength in every way—as a wife, a career woman, and a mother—but it may also open the door for Abbie to move forward, beyond anger and heartbreak, to find out what she is truly made of. In learning to heal and trust again, she may just find new hope in the spaces left behind.

First some SPOILER  keywords:  drunk driving, infidelity, side chicks/mistresses, narcolepsy, death

Now on to my feelings while reading this addicting book:

Paranoia/Impending Doom:

From the opening scene when Abbie leaves her mother’s house, you get the sense something bad will occur. Her thoughts are very introspective, the questions she asks about her life as she is driving on the road right before being struck by a drunk driver.

Pain:

The obvious next emotion I experienced was the pain of the accident. While Abbie is trapped in her car and even on the way to the hospital it is so sharp that even you as the reader begin to think about your own experiences as someone being trapped or hurt in some way.

Grief/Grieving:

The terrifying emotion of grief is one that will also be the heaviest burden and you can’t help but experience this as Abbie MacIntyre tries to piece together the why and how of the event.

Suspense:

Now this one also keeps the pages turning and I mean turning fast. I was at work trying to catch every bit of the story as Abbie’s world unravels and she begins to question her own sanity.

Hope:

Even though A curve in the Road is an emotional rollercoaster, there are pinpoints of light at the end of the tunnel as Abbie works hard to rebuild who she is and explore all that life has to offer.

I truly enjoyed this novel from start to finish, it is definitely another 5 star read from Julianne MacLean.

A Curve in the Road is available on Amazon     Nook  and other popular bookstores August 14, 2018

*This book was received for free for my unbiased review from Julianne MacLean and her publicist. Also, there are affiliate links in this blog, just so you know 🙂

Kate Bowler’s ‘Everything Happens for a Reason’ is Sensational and a Miracle

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This book was a miracle to my thought process…

No matter how much church we have in our pockets or theological knowledge- when death sniffs us out as potential meals, who cares about the English language anymore? This prosperity teaching author drops the f-bombs freely and sweetly as she shares her life story about living with stage IV colon cancer. There are more truths I paid attention to here as well.

The book is almost a guide on how to respect the ill and dying.

Reading an account of someone living with stage IV cancer is one thing, to hear the author read her own memoir aloud is another. Kate Bowler finds out she has colon cancer at the age of thirty-five and with a little baby and doting husband, she wonders if this is something God orchestrated and she explains in her own sharp-witted way(and with candid humor), that sometimes there can’t be a reason and sometimes things are the way they are.

“Some are sinking faster than others- but we’re all sinking” (Kate Bowler, “Everything Happens for a Reason”)

The emotion behind the author’s voice brings to life the anguish and irony of living while dying. The encounters with snotty doctors, uncaring doctors, and others who mean well but just cannot help.

As an assistant professor at Duke University, whose specialty is in the Prosperity Gospel, Kate is astonished at how little prosperity Gospel actually teaches. The chapter I paid attention to most is “Magic”, where the author recounts how at church one day everyone was proclaiming God’s provision in their lives for cars, homes, and weight loss and each of them received it but she had not received her blessing. I totally empathized with her on that one. There have been plenty of times God looked out for others and I would declare to no one in particular. “Why isn’t God looking out for me too? I love Him too?!”

The author definitely keeps it real about her diagnosis: from the evaluation to the nurse calling her and telling her that cancer was all over her body and then the grueling, painful task of saying the “slow goodbyes” to friends and family.

Overall, I admire this woman’s courage to tell her truth and even though we all know to be kind to others, when in the presence of someone deathly sick, please refrain from:

  • platitudes and Scriptures
  • Prayers of healing(unless asked for)
  • trying to “make” the person well again *of course, all of these are great if asked for!

and more importantly, do not treat them as if they are already erased. Just be there. Just listen.

I think about my father when he had stage IV esophageal cancer;  I would gently hold his hands and I would whisper prayers of healing I found online. He wore the Jehovah Heals scarves, had water that was prayed over and I told him “God can do all things, even heal”

His body resides in a vault now. Six years has passed on. Nope, it hasn’t gotten easier folks.

What was running through my own father’s mind when I tried to church him to health?

He was quiet, I do remember that.

We accept life, why can’t we accept this part of it too? Maybe because we never been on that trip before and don’t want to find out. We love God but we question: does he love us enough? I understand we are mortal, so death is as certain as taxes but cancer remains a beast.

*Kate if you are reading this, your book is a miracle in writing and I will say to you that there are never perfect words of healing to say to anyone in your position, I will say to take each day as a present as we all should, and that God may be there but I believe there are times where He presses the mute button.

-Ericajean