myrkassi:
how many readers continue to the end, rather than giving up part way
I'm gonna guess that this is commonplace with one-shot stories too, it's just that you don't see the hard numerical evidence for it in front of your eyes. Because even people who open a story and just glance at the first few lines and then close it again are counted. (Not that there's anything wrong with that, if you're hunting for stories that will engage you, and you have to click on ten of them before you settle on one you want...)
So, I'd say be happy: you don't have to wonder if only 3 of the 192 actually read your story, you can tell yourself 72 people definitely read all of it for sure!
Getting to your actual question, CS... ;)
As someone who hated creative writing in high school, got C's and D's in it (for anyone whose schooling didn't use letter grades, that means "you suck"), and then never took another writing class in university, I'm still in shock after 6 months that anyone wants to read my stories at all.
Still, I write a lot for my day job, and there are surprisingly many similarities to posting stories on here. Few readers, usually, for any one article, peer review instead of reader comments, and once in a blue moon a happy message from someone saying 'wow, this is exactly what I was looking for!'.
So how do I consider my real-job writing successful? Not by the number of readers, probably, because it's always gonna be small, and that goes for everyone except really famous researchers who get published in Nature and places like that. So, I guess I think it's successful if it's good work, and original and interesting, and if the results are somewhat deeper than just superficial tinkering with already commonly known facts.
And same goes for posting here, I suppose. If it's solid work and not sloppy, and original, and not just plugging in new names into an old storyline, I guess I think it's a successful story. For my own sake anyway.
Also, if it was fun to write. I never expected it to be so much fun, once I got started. Sometimes I snicker smugly to myself for hours about a particularly clever turn of phrase. Small pleasures...
