CRASHING THROUGH MIRRORS

Just finished a novelette (15,500 words) called CRASHING THROUGH MIRRORS about a faded rock star, a brutal assault in a dark Los Angeles parking lot, a stolen '69 Rickenbacker bass guitar, and a 16-year-old jailbait fangirl. It was a blast to write, took lots of good research to get it right, and I'm waiting to hear from a Big 5 publishing imprint on whether they'll take it. They promised to turn an answer around in 5 weeks, so fingers crossed.