"Begin at the beginning and go on till you come to the end; then stop"
Lewis Carroll (Alice in Wonderland)

September 05, 2011

Write Campaign – Challenge No. 1 Flash fiction

Although I don't normally write fiction for my blog, part of our Write Campaign challenge, which I have completely embraced is to write a flash story. 


Challenge: Write a short story/flash fiction story in 200 words or less, excluding the title. It can be in any format, including a poem. Begin the story with the words, “The door swung open” These four words will be included in the word count.


If you want to give yourself an added challenge (optional), use the same beginning words and end with the words: "the door swung shut."


For those who want an even greater challenge, make your story exactly 200 words – Well, as it's a challenge, I had to do that too, so it's exactly 200 words


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The Misfortune of Clocks
 
dark clock
The door swung open. Crystal shielded her eyes, momentarily blinded.

A girl stood in the doorway. Pale, quiet, sad.

In her hand was a flower. She looked at it in much the same way she’d looked at life: through large inquisitive eyes.

‘The violet is lovely,’ Crystal said.

The girl walked toward the woman. ‘It can’t be comfortable standing here, Mummy.’

‘There’s nowhere else for me to be. Since I lost you, I haven’t been well.’

‘You haven’t lost me, Mummy. I’m in here.’ She pointed to her heart.

Crystal nodded. The visions haunted her. The daughter she’d lost. She felt the pain as before, as if her heart seared with heat, twisted and turned by an unseen force.

‘Georgia,’ she said, trying to control her voice, to stop it quavering. ‘You shouldn’t be here.’

‘I’m not here, Mummy. I’m IN here.’ Again, she pointed to her heart. ‘It’s yours. Yours still beats, let it go.’

Crystal’s heart raced, then slowed. Timed to precision.

Somewhere in the darkness, a clock tick-tocked, and the second hand danced round with mechanical precision. The most expensive clock in the universe. Pleased with his day’s work, the clock-maker laughed and swung the door shut.

55 comments:

Sheery said...

Oh, your piece is fantastic! i got chills at the end with the clock maker shutting the door. I have to read it again, Well done.

Tara Tyler said...

supernatural!
great sense of longing.

Anonymous said...

Excellent! That clock maker gave me the chills.

Alleged Author said...

The clock maker gave me chills as well. Love how you set us up for a surprise ending.

Nicole Settle said...

Great story! I felt for Crystal and her loss.

Kimberly said...

Oh wow, this gave me the chills at the end too. Awesome job.

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Erin L. Schneider said...

"The clock-maker laughed and swung the door shut." Definitely an eerie line as you step back and ponder if he's in control of the entire scene.

Well done - amazing how different all our stories are, even though they started from the same sentence!

yikici said...

Allie, I had to do a re-read -you caught me off guard! Great story, subtle yet eerie, delicately written. :)

Claire Robyns said...

Absolutely brilliant. Still not sure if that's a supernatural clock or if something else is going on, but that's makes it even more fabulous

Anonymous said...

Thanks for everyone taking the time to read and leave comments on this story. It's not normally something I would post to my blog, and it all seems a bit weird really.

I appreciate every single person stopping by and saying something. :)

Anonymous said...

Oh, and thank you even more if you've hopped back to Rach's blog and cast me a 'like' vote. You know who you are ;)

Michael Haynes said...

Nicely done, and I *love* that title. Good work!

Roland D. Yeomans said...

A very beautiful yet chilling flash fiction. You did a great job, Roland

Kelley said...

"She looked at it in much the same way she’d looked at life: through large inquisitive eyes." = beautiful. Great entry! <3 from a newbie follower

Chantele Sedgwick said...

Ooohh! Loved the clock-maker's part in it! Chilling! Great job! :)

Anonymous said...

Thanks Michael, Roland, Kelley and Chantele all for your fab comments. They're really heartening to hear. It still feels strange posting quick fiction to my blog.

All your comments are very much appreciated everyone. Have a great evening. :)

D.J. Kirkby said...

Oh, heartbreakingly haunting....

Nadja Notariani said...

Allie ~ Really great. I love that the little girl is the one with peace about everything and is seeking to reassure the mother. Isn't it that way with kids? They accept and let go. I took the clock-maker as a cheery fellow..not creepy. He's helping - in my mind. ~ Nadja

Joanna said...

very moving, chilling and yet tender. i shall be liking this one, Allie.

Mark said...

Looks cool:) I've seen this story popping up on other blogs:)

Anonymous said...

A poignant/haunting piece; nicely done.

Jenna Blake Morris said...

I *loved* this. It really got me thinking and hooked me right away. I want more to this story, though I feel like this is a great natural ending place for it. Very well done, and thanks for sharing it!

David P. King said...

Now that's a haunting post. Loved it. Wasn't expecting that ending. Great entry, Allie! :)

Denise Covey said...

This is both chilling and thrilling. Great story. Denise

The Writer said...

Wow, that was really eerie. I love it.

1000th.monkey said...

I think my favourite part was that last paragraph :)

...and the title was very cool ;)

Anonymous said...

@Denise. Thanks for reading.

@Nadja. You're right about kids. I like your take on the clock maker. True that he could be helping, but most people see him as sinister!

@Joanna. Thank you very much! :)

@Mark. It's all mine, I can assure you. Do you mean a similar theme?

@Milo. Thank you very much for leaving a lovely comment on this story.

@Jenna. I'm glad you like the ending. It's surreal, a bit like the story being told.

@David. Wow! Fantastic comment. Thank you very much.

@Denise. Thank you for your comment!

@Holly. Thanks for stopping by and reading.

@1000th.monkey Cheers. Thank you so much for liking both story and title. :)

Tara said...

Oh, the clockmaker creeps me out. Great little story. Thanks for sharing!

julie fedderson said...

Oh my, what an ending! How surreal, and completely changed my idea of the story. Great job!

AliB said...

Great writing, Allie, sadness and then the chill of the (mad/evil) clockmaker. Tour de force!
AliB

Gary Gauthier said...

Allie, this is a very imaginative piece and at the same time leaves quite a bit to the reader's imagination. I liked the impressionist style.

Avery Marsh said...

You painted such a eerily somber scene that just took my imagination for a spin. Great piece.

Nadja Notariani said...

Hey, Allie! Just stopping back. I thought you commented earlier in the challenge, too...but I didn't see it either. Just wanted to let you know you weren't 'losing-it'...Ha! Hope to talk to you again soon! ~ Nadja. (I still like that cheery clockmaker...lol.)

Anonymous said...

@Tara. Thank you for reading and commenting. It's very much appreciated.

@Julie. It's meant to be a twist of sorts. I just don't have the ability to think up anything other than weird!

@AliB. Thank you! Glad you felt the emotions of the story.

@Gary. Thank you for 'getting' the style of this piece! You made my day. :)

@Avery. I hope it wasn't too much of a spin. Sometimes these flash pieces can be a bit too abstract for meaning.

@Nadja. Lol. I looked at least three times just to make sure before posting *again.* Thankfully, it doesn't seem like I'm going senile alone! Okay. Just for you, the clockmaker can be happy. :)

Melanie M. said...

Very nice. Nice imagery in such a short space. The mother's grief is palpable. Clock maker is a great touch. Unexpected. :)

Heather Justesen said...

Lovely, very touching! It just gets ya in the heart.

Rachel Bean said...

Hello again! Just stopping by to tell you that you've been picked to move on to the second round!! Congrats, you did an excellent job!! :D

Anonymous said...

@Melanie. Thank you for reading and commenting.

@Heather. Aww... thank you. :)

@Rachel. Wow. Thank you so much for this news. I've never been picked for anything. You have just made my day. :)

Jenna Cooper said...

Oooh nice! Very chilling!

Anonymous said...

@Jenna. Thank you for stopping by and commenting. Glad you enjoyed. :)

Rebecca Emin said...

Fantastic! Really made me think too.

Anonymous said...

Rebecca. Thank you so much for stopping by and reading.

Sand Castles and Snow Forts said...

Wow, I LIKE this! I'll be sure to go "vote" for you.

Anonymous said...

Thank you so much for enjoying enough to go find me in the linky list and *like* it. :)

Lola Sharp said...

Hello, fellow Campaigner! *waves* I've been trying to make the rounds, visit and follow all the campaigners I didn't already know...and read all the entries of the flash challenge.

And, wow! Your ending was a wonderful and unexpected twist. I really enjoyed this. Well done. :)

I hope you're having a fantastic weekend,
Lola

AliB said...

Hi again Allie - I have just 'tagged' you on my blog - a bit of fun - pop over to see what's involved.
AliB

Anonymous said...

Hi Lola. *Waves back* Thank you for your comments, and for reading. The weekend goes way too fast, sometimes!

Ali. I got your message on Twitter. Thank you for asking me to do this. It is going to be great fun. :)

Deniz Bevan said...

Ooh, wasn't expecting that ending! Nice to meet you, fellow campaigner.

Anonymous said...

Hi Deniz. I'm glad you got the unexpected with the ending. Possibly a bit random! Lol, but there are some clues in the narrative. :)

Author A.O. Peart said...

Haunting but wonderful -- there is a sense of longing... a mother who lost her child. Beautifully written.

Tara Tyler said...

hey there! stop by in the morning for an award =)

Anonymous said...

Angela. Thank you for reading, and for liking this story.

Tara. Thank you. :)

Doreen said...

Oh how hauntingly good:)

Anonymous said...

Thank you Doreen. :) I'm glad you stopped by and read this little flash.

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