#10. You addressed your submission to “The Slushpile”.
#9. You opened your query with “Dear Unthinking, Uncaring, Dream-Crushing Wannabe Who Couldn’t Recognise Talent If It Shoved a Pulitzer in Your Open Client Slot.”
#8. You opened your query with “Dear [DATA_AGENT_NAME]“.
#7. Someone else already wrote The Da Vinci Code.
#6. You claim you won the Nobel Prize for Literature. In 1982.
#5. You weren’t sure how to summarise your novel, so you copied the back cover blurb from Stephen King’s The Shining.
#4. You describe your novel as “contemporary postapocalyptic chicklit, with overtones of minimalist literary horror, sort of a Tolkeinesque beat poetry take on a cyberpunk whodunit, as if written by Ernest Hemingway.”
#3. Not only is your manuscript bigger than the New York phone directory, but in your submission package you accidentally included a New York phone directory instead of chapter 4.
#2. Your best fiction writing is your list of previous publishing credits.
and the number one reason you’re stuck in the slushpile is:
#1. Your. Writing. Sucks.