UPDATED WITH WINNERS - LitReactor's Flash Fiction Smackdown: April Edition
Flash fiction: A style of fictional literature marked by extreme brevity
Welcome to LitReactor's Flash Fiction Smackdown, a monthly bout of writing prowess.
How It Works
We give you inspiration in the form of a picture, poem, video, or prompt. You write a flash fiction piece using the inspiration we gave you. Put your entry in the comments section. One winner will be picked and awarded a prize.
The Rules
- 15 words. It can be less, but not more.
- It can be any genre.
- Give it a title. Please keep it to 10 words.
- We're not exactly shy, but let's stay away from senseless racism or violence.
- One entry per person.
- Editing your entry after you submit it is permitted.
- LitReactor staffers can't win, but are encouraged to participate.
- All stories submitted on or before April 28th will be considered. We'll run the winner on April 29th.
This Month's Prize
Wondering how to avoid the onslaught of flowery spring and greenery and baby bunnies?? This creepy book—dubbed "Hamptons Noir"—just might be to the cure for all that pastel. Ew.
We have 2 copies to give away, so best 2 entries will win a copy of The Winter Girl by Matt Marinovich.
A scathing and exhilarating thriller that begins with a husband's obsession with the seemingly vacant house next door.
It's wintertime in the Hamptons, where Scott and his wife, Elise, have come to be with her terminally ill father, Victor, to await the inevitable. As weeks turn to months, their daily routine—Elise at the hospital with her father, Scott pretending to work and drinking Victor's booze—only highlights their growing resentment and dissatisfaction with the usual litany of unhappy marriages: work, love, passion, each other. But then Scott notices something simple, even innocuous. Every night at precisely eleven, the lights in the neighbor's bedroom turn off. It's clearly a timer . . .but in the dead of winter with no one else around, there's something about that light he can't let go of. So one day while Elise is at the hospital, he breaks in. And he feels a jolt of excitement he hasn't felt in a long time. Soon, it's not hard to enlist his wife as a partner in crime and see if they can't restart the passion.
Their one simple transgression quickly sends husband and wife down a deliriously wicked spiral of bad decisions, infidelities, escalating violence, and absolutely shocking revelations.
Matt Marinovich makes a strong statement with this novel. The Winter Girl is the psychological thriller done to absolute perfection.
Your Inspiration
There's something extra-literary about April: It's Shakespeare's birth and death month. Cervantes died in April, too—the same day as Shakespeare. It's National Poetry Month. World Book Day is the 23rd. This year AWP is in April (partially...we are there RIGHT NOW, so if you are in LA, come see us at the LitReactor Booth.)
So yeah, pretty special time for writing. Also, T.S. Eliot wrote his famous poem, The Waste Land, in 1922 that begins with this oft-quoted line:
APRIL is the cruellest month, breeding
Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing
Memory and desire, stirring
Dull roots with spring rain.
So celebrate books and poems and dead writers and spring flowers with a 15-word flash piece. Best 2 winners get a book about winter. Makes perfect sense, right?
And The Winners Are... Jose F. Diaz & PLA
Thank goodness I can award more than 1 winner this month because choosing a winner was very difficult. So many great entries--from past winners and new voices! I was worried that my prompt was too lame, but you all really ran with it. Nicely, nicely done!
Without further ado, our winners:
From Jose F. Diaz:
Iraq in April
The Euphrates River
rises,
hungry
for blood
spilt
during the war.
The flowers
Also bloom.
From PLA:
[untitled]
April has the cruelest mouth, spitting lilacs as if they were teeth.
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Dressed for Spring: the Big Tease
Sun outside, shorts and t-shirt. Run inside with frostbite. Tomorrow brings heatstroke in woolly hats.
"It's Not Me, It's You and That Damned Book"
She left me in April,
I was too busy reading Rob Hart's novella to notice.
Loquacious Fruit
“I want to plant a book.”
“Why, sweetheart?”
“To grow a word tree!”
Bibliotherapy, or the Dangers in Reading Too Much Into Things
I'm writing about the only book I've ever reread. I burn pages to keep warm.
On the insistence of plants and people
Buds erupt, unfurl, battle late chill. I, too, am stubborn, and take my books outdoors.
Sakura
Cherry trees vanquish winter by sucking it up their roots;
Reincarnating slush into snowy petals.
Henry Eckford: A Scientists Nursery
In dirt gently
With his finger
Creates a womb
From which
Sweet pea hybrids blossom
Written In Bloodroot
The sanguinarine soaked pages of her diary sustained many Spring days of pressing perennials.
Iraq in April
The Euphrates River
rises,
hungry
for blood
spilt
during the war.
The flowers
Also bloom.
腹切り(harakiri)
There isn't glory here six under.
Sweet peas laid at head; she'll never be alone.
Should I die in April
My epitaph won’t quote Shakespeare. It will be better.
April has the cruelest mouth, spitting lilacs as if they were teeth.
There are Always Options
I sprung forward, right into my fall back plan.
Now April and I may die.
Caveman Shakespeare
“You fierce yet futile like dying dragonfly,” Grok said, dragging Sheena angrily by her hair.
Early Spring in Maine
60° is Summer. Gathering hiking gear, the TV says 6-10". April Fools' New England
Tubby or not tubby?
"Methinks," Shakespeare poked his winter-belly with discontent., "a glorious summer physique requires some spring training..."
In Bloom
Winter memories, once buried deep, press through dead foliage along with my lover's hand.
The Season of Love
April comes before May every year. May's always disappointed.
Spring Shakes Awake
Compositions compost
Poems push up and gain purchase
Frosty folios flower