I had studied karate at a local dojo in North Western Ontario for three years, but because of a bad bout of mononucleosis and an injured hip decided that I needed to retire my gi for stretchier pants. Also, I will admit, I had reached the point in martial arts where I either needed to develop a more competitive attitude or get out. With a blue belt, there could be no more avoidance of sparring, breaking blocks of wood with a bare hand, or training for longer hours than I had time. Thus began my inner questioning. What exactly did I love about martial arts? Where could I get the same fulfillment without the stress of competition?
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My 250 Word Challenge
The Door
Only in the dark, could a glimmer be so bright. Or so Davis thought, when the door swelled beneath his fingers then burst through the grass like a budding mushroom. It drew him to his feet. Beneath his aching hands, the cool metal pulsed with the promise of release.
(Continue reading at Indies Unlimited, Flash Fiction Entries and vote here for your favourite.)
On Christmas Day, I read a blog by Martin Crosbie, whom I met at the Rural Writers’ Retreat in Smithers this fall. He reminded me through his article on Charles Dickens’ self publishing journey for A Christmas Carol that even those “greats” began somewhere. That those classic authors we teach in school succeeded because of hard work, confidence, and a belief in their creations. Most of all, I guess, our writing and artistic heroes make it because they make a point of creating and publishing. Thanks to my Christmas lesson (even though I thought I was on holidays), I joined the writing site Martin recommended called Indies Unlimited, AND, my first New Year’s Resolution to publish comes in the form of entering a flash fiction contest. Learning to tell a story in 250 words or less is quite an experience! Although it was a bit painful to slash 100 words from my story I decided that it was worth the experience of (1) actually sitting down and writing and (2) putting myself out there in a competitive context.
Please, check out Indies if you haven’t already. Although I am very partial to my own story I promise you that the other submissions are creative and thought provoking, You might even be inspired to try the next writing challenge.
Into the matte jumble
Into the matte jumble
of thumb-pressed cotton
the shadow fell
through
fell
too slowly for the eye to notice
still
there was a sense
a notion of change
in the pulpy towers of cumulous
a cumulative knowing
that some Other being
was there.
It was
Not the green-yellow palette
Of pre-apocalyptic sky
although more reasoned minds
would wonder at this blindness
this unwillingness to see
what was so obvious –
nor was it the pinprick
of explosive force
that shattered preconception.
It was the subtle immersion
into the light-well
the realization of drowning
that brought her to life.
Time out of time
Technique: Free Verse Poetry
Time out of time
we spin the wheel of fortune
hoping for a happier fate
than the girls who went before
I’m Good
Technique: Free Verse Poetry
Focus: Experimenting with word play, metaphor, and personal point of view
I’m good
until 6:00 p.m.
puttering in creative content-
ment
playing teacher, mother, confidante
and teaching myself
new distractions
I overload my plate
in an orgy of busy-ness
mask my gluttony
with small helpings
of surface chat
…
but evening always
arises
as surely as the battery on my machine of self distraction
flickers and dies
too soon
time to sleep
or not
A Million Reasons
Technique: Free Verse Poetry
Focus: Developing an analogy; contrasting long and short lines to create rhythm and emphasis
I read
about love, heartache, loss
and the teen dreamer in me
recognizes the story
as a reflection of my own
… losing yourself in fantasy
in the Harlequin sensuality
of the rabbit hole
is more seductive than the amber liquid
of adult escapism
yet
underneath it all is recognition of
the cancer
the tumour upon your consciousness
too bad
removing yourself from your imagination
is as difficult
as a divorce from nicotine
After
Technique: Free Verse
Focus: Point of View (present tense)
– present tense –
wishing for the connection
the golden line
the soft sense of communion
between two opposing views
maybe not in words
but feelings
reaching for clear sight
to look between worlds
inner and outer
breathing in the moment
and releasing possibility
let go the sense of failure
the disconnection
the broken lines of
voided
opportunity
be in the moment
even now