My aversion to submission

The remains of the rebel in me has an aversion to submission. The image of a sprawled figure on the sand, brandishing a floppy whip reminded me submission doesn’t have to mean subjecting myself to the will, whims, power of a person or institution, it can mean a path to submission of the imagination and reflection in my writing to a potential readership out there somewhere, beyond the horizon. So it’s time to submit.

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