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Weekly Contest #251
Topic: Your protagonist is a writer who discovers a new favorite author. How does their writing, or even their own personality change as the protagonist falls under the writer’s influence? Look For the Evidence Growing up I was a wizard in math and science. I excelled far beyond my classmates in high school, but I was not considered to be Mensa material. My IQ was only about 125. Needless to say, that did not deter my endeavor to follow a rigorous program in college studying astronomy and physics. I felt my destiny was to be an astrophysic...
Weekly Contest #250
Topic: Your teacher tasks you with writing a story based on an eavesdropped conversation. When the story is published your subject isn’t happy. Ms. Privy It is my senior year in high school! Yes! Oh, this has been a great year! I have had a blast with my friends in school. On top of that, assignments in my classes have been few and far between. Even my least liked class, English Composition, had been enjoyable. But that enjoyment was all about to change. My English Comp teacher, Ms. Privy, announced to my class the final assignment for t...
Topic: Write a story about a child overhearing something they do not understand. Daddy, I Do Not Understand Young children are mini sponges on what they see and hear from others around them. They have an amazing sense of awareness on how others perceive them. With my child I try my best to exhibit my best behavior especially at controlling my speech and actions regardless of the situation. Unfortunately, when the child enters school, that all goes out the window and my control is totally lost. Often, I have to do damage control. It gets pro...
Weekly Contest #249
Topic: Write a story about a character driving and getting lost. So Sure Friends and family that claim they really know me say that I exhibit obsessive behaviors. Usually, they use words such as persnickety, finicky, or picky to describe me. How can these words be character enhancing? After all they contain an “ick” derivative. I rebut them by saying that I need to be this way because I travel the highways and byways of the country for a living with the certainty of knowing where I was going. Yes, I am a traveling salesman (or person if you...
1. Topic statement: Write a story about a character running late for a job interview. Dream Job There was ringing in my ears. It was persistent. I just needed a few more minutes to rest my weary soul. I clumsily reached for my annoying phone to silence the menace. No sooner had I turned it off, I felt a tugging at my ear followed by loud incessant purring. My bleary eyes revealed my catatonic state to my annoyed observer. Sunny, my lifelong feline friend, was not amused and continued bellowing his dissatisfaction at not being fed. Alas, I ne...
Weekly Contest #243
Aliens on the Mend I did not grow up in Roswell, NM. I was not enticed by the alien aura that permeates the atmosphere of this fine town. I am a guy who needs visual evidence to support any theories or special scientific mumbo-jumbo. Many years ago, I bought a few remote, parcels of land throughout Chaves County. My hook was farming. Farming peppers (hot, and I mean hot like ghost peppers). Sounds strange, but I had this sixth sense that peppers would become popular in the coming age with all this “culinary finessed” eating. So, I moved my ...
Weekly Contest #239
Looking for Cover…Looking for a Way Out The battle raged all around me. The noise of artillery bursting nearby deafened me. The air smelled of oily smoke. Swirling dust filled my lungs and I gasped for air. I clung tightly to my chest as each breath was labored. My eyes were misted, not by tears but by my profuse sweat pouring from my forehead. A foreboding aura of dread coursed through my body. In the haze, my mind conjured up fragmented thoughts, snapshots of my past. Where am I? Drifting alone, ethereal, and surreal in my surroundings. I ...
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