So in my web surfing one day I
happened upon a literary website that has an annual contest for writers to
submit very short written entries. By short I mean that the suggested limit is
50 words or less. Wow. Not much you can say in that short of wordage (is
wordage a word?). Right up my alley I think. Even when I read the criteria it
seems to be for me.
Every year they field thousands of
submissions based only on the standard rules that have been applied since 1983
if my research is correct. There are minimal rules.
To quote from the website:
The Bulwer-Lytton fiction contest
challenges entrants to compose the opening sentence to the worst possible
novels.
Each entry must consist of a single
sentence but you may submit as many entries as you wish.
A single sentence? Challenge
accepted. Holy crap. Right up my alley right? My only issue is the whole 50
words thing. Pffffft. But I digress. So going over the 50 word rule here is my
entry that I feel could not have happened with only 50 words. And yes, I submitted
it anyway. I think this works.
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Looking up from the bottom of the
stairs it would appear that Petunia, somehow finding a box big enough for her
svelte 425 pounds, had been deflected, no, careened, back and forth off
of every rail and stanchion that was available on the way down, left a plethora
of cardboard shrapnel on pretty much every stair possible, while doing her best
impression of a jelly filled spandex avalanche, proudly announced megaphone
like, with a single gulp of air as she presented herself splayed at the bottom
almost breathless and totally exhilarated, “Oh my god, holy
crap that was loud, haven’t done that in years, is everybody else ok?”
*
Please comment below on…well…your
opinion. Thanks.
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