First of all, a massive thank you
to all who entered. Never imagined I’d get as many as twenty-three entries.
More thanks go to Faith Cobaine,
who supplied the photograph and the inspiration, and to Stella Turner for
keeping me informed of progress, posting the flashes for those who couldn’t and
for sending me them to judge.
The Masterpiece by Cathy Lennon
has been removed from the competition, due to me being lucky enough to hear her
read it on the 14th November at the Write Now story slam in Chorley. She won
that competition, reading a slightly longer version of The Masterpiece in the
final and receiving a cash prize.
It was hard to decide on my
shortlist of seven – I found things to like and admire in all the entries - and
even harder to pick the final order. All seven will be mentioned here.
Special mention for ‘Shakespearean
Sonnet for a Seaside Statue’ by Sue Denim (No Twitter name. Who is this?)
So I recognise the references in
this, which are built into our culture like words running through a stick of
rock. It’s cleverly done. I particularly enjoyed the lines …
‘The notes that sounded when a
tune thou played
Were all correct, thou said, but
might belong
In some order more fittingly
arrayed.’
Eric and Stella
Eric's Foot
Special mention for Mum by Ed
Broom
For most original take on the prompt. Of course that’s a municipal Christmas tree! For being funny and for a character who's a very tall woman.
Wondering what size feet she has. But she is ‘amazing’ and has totally shown
Ryan’s doubting friends.
Honourable Mention for Soul Mates
by @firdausp
Honourable Mention for Woman at
Work by Liz Hedgecock
Not always keen on writers in
stories but this works rather well. It uses the prompt so effectively and I
love the idea of an umbrella being this woman’s – and everybody’s – work.
In Third Place … Squeeze Me I’m
Yours by FE Clarke
In Second Place … The Feel of
Rain by Voima Oy
In First Place … Me and My Shadow
by Jacki Donnelan
Thank you all once again. I am in
awe of people who run a comp every week. I know I couldn’t and don’t want to.
Just remember, without the three recently lost comps, you can all find flash (and short story and
novel) fodder wherever you look. You can write it and submit or enter in any
one of a number of comps, possibly winning money and the glory. Many of you can
write in genres I cannot begin to understand. Speculative, fantasy, sci-fi and
steam punk, whatever that is. Some of you have a miraculous ability to churn
out a first draft of 50k in a single month, while doing all the other things
you do. Most of you are there congratulating the moment anyone wins something,
a thing I struggle to do. And one of you writes and performs very funny poetry,
as I discovered recently.
I know it’s good to have short
deadlines forced upon you and the instant gratification of comments and
placings within a few days and I’ll be the first to admit I have been seduced
by this myself in the past couple of years. But flash prompts are EVERYWHERE
and YOU have the drive, commitment and ideas to go it alone whenever you have
to.
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