Sunday, December 2, 2012

89. 33 words about rebellion and/ or revolt


"You can't make me!"  He slams the door behind him.  Gone for 10 minutes, seems like eternity. 

"I'm sorry, Mom."  Big words for an 8-year-old.  I brace myself for the teenage years ahead.   

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trifecta challenge

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

88. POWER

EXT. BEACH DAYTIME, LIGHT RAIN

GOD, in the form of a man dressed in a white seersucker suit, holds a white umbrella and walks toward SATAN, also in the form of a man wearing a black tuxedo, carrying a black umbrella. 

                                      GOD
You’re early.  That’s a first. 

                                    SATAN
I wouldn’t want to be late for our meeting.    

                                      GOD
So … what’s with the tux? 

                                    SATAN
I’m celebrating.  It will be nice to have people worship me instead of despise me for a change. 

                                      GOD
                             (under his breath)
Don’t get your hopes up.  A lot of people despise me.    

                                     SATAN
Okay, let’s get down to business.  The swap won’t be for too long, just a thousand years this time.  You can do whatever you want. 

                                      GOD
Really?  You’re not going to micromanage me again?  None of this “Don’t make anything worse than it already is”? 

                                       SATAN
Worse?  You’re talking to me about worse?  Ha!  That’s rich.

                                       GOD
Well, what is your plan, exactly? 

                                      SATAN
Come on, G, I reread the contract and you know I don’t have to give you specifics. 

                                      GOD
Sure, Satan, I know.  I was just asking out of curiosity. 

                                     SATAN
I’m going to have fun with it.  Some good people are going to win the lottery.  A few diseases are going to go away. 

                                     GOD
You’re not as sinister as I thought. 

                                     SATAN
You? 

                                      GOD
Well, the people that really deserve to be punished and not forgiven, they’re going to be punished. 

                                     SATAN
Ouch.  Well, you do what you gotta do. 

                                      GOD
                                   (laughs)
I will.  I’m looking forward to it. 

                                    SATAN
Can you take it easy on the natural disasters though?  If I’m playing God, I don’t want to get blamed for that. 

                                     GOD
Who’s micromanaging whom? 

                                   SATAN
Come on, you know what I mean. 

                                    GOD
We’ll see. 

                                   SATAN
Is there anything else I should know? 

                                    GOD
                           (reaches in pocket)
Oh, yeah, I almost forgot.  Here are the keys to the other galaxies.  You might need to hire some people.
    
 
 
 
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Friday, October 19, 2012

87. Winners



When we met, you were married.  I wished for you.  I won. 

You met someone else.  She wished for you.  She won. 

I shot you dead.  I was acquitted.  Guess I win again.     
 
 
 
 
 
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trifecta writing challenge:  three wishes with high consequences (33 words)

Friday, October 12, 2012

86. My Brother

 
“On the count of three…”

Mom said to me,
I was bursting with excitement—
My brother ran
False start again
Tripping me as he went. 
 
 
 
“Ha! You’re beat!”
said his look,
But he’s a cheat
in my book.  
 
 
 
 
 
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trifecta writing challenge:  the prompt is "On the count of three"  

Friday, September 21, 2012

85. I Am All Three

Mother, wife, writer.  Responsible for the playdates, the Target runs, the lunches packed in a hurry.  In charge of the marriage, the social life, the husband’s dirty socks.  And for me, I write. 


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trifecta writing challenge:  write about one thing that is three things (in 33 words)

Friday, September 14, 2012

84. Please Let's All Just Get Along


Every morning at the school bus-stop, neighbors battle over politics and money.  I'd rather avoid incendiary topics, especially around young children.  I tactfully change the subject to one everyone can agree on:  religion. 
 
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trifecta writing challenge:  the rule of 3

Friday, September 7, 2012

83. Untitled

The last strains of sunlight
          lingered in the corners,
                grasping every available point
                      of refraction.


                                             She slid her fingertips
                                                   along the glass
                                                         wondering
                                                            if this was all there ever was.

                                                                               Or could be.




Paul approached her,
      began to caress her shoulders
               the way he did
                        before they married.


                                "Awfully quiet, Regina?"
                                         Question
                                               more than statement.


                                                       "I still miss him," wept Regina,
 
 
"Max was a good fish."








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trifecta writing challenge:  finish the story