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Friday, 10 February 2012

Fiction Writing

Flash fiction is the name given to a piece of writing that is in itself a full, complete story but is usually no more than six words long. An example I read today was written by Hemingway:
"For sale: Baby shoes, never worn."
Those six words raise a lot of questions in the reader's mind: who is selling these shoes; where is the baby; is the baby dead; what state of mind is the seller in? And many more, it all depends on how you approach the little information you are given. The power of these short pieces of writing is what is left unwritten because it allows the reader to make up their own version of events.  Hemingway's flash fiction piece can be interpreted in many different ways, you could assume that the seller has lost a child and is therefore attempting to remove any items that will remind them of their loss. The shoes the seller purchased may have been for a girl, they could have had a baby boy, or the baby may have simply never worn the shoes.

The reader's frame of mind is a key factor in how they decide what the six words actually mean. I genuinely think most people will go for a more morbid interpretation of flash fiction if that option is available - I don't think this because I assume most people are morbid themselves, I only say this because most people expect such a small piece of writing to be making a statement. A woman giving birth to a boy when she expected a girl, or a child never wearing a pair of shoes isn't that shocking and many people will think, what is the point of writing something if its meaning is something so mundane? I have to admit, the first place my mind visited when I read Hemingway's piece was: dead baby. Not sure how well that reflects on me personally, I'm a little disappointed that I instantly went for the clichéd, 'It never got to wear the shoes? Must be dead!' interpretation when it could just have easily been:  'Baby didn't like its shoes.'

I had a go at writing some of my own, see what stories they paint for you:
She painted his neck red.
The hallway emptied, she kept screaming.
The noise is louder now, closer?
She left him, in a doorway.
Blue lips, eyes-staring, what, cold feet?
Doors slam, footsteps in the snow.
Water in my eyes, fighting again.

Monday, 26 December 2011

Don't See Sinister Please.

Running Spy

Four high halls,
A wondering eye.
Seven breaths later,
She left me to die.


Revenge


You wronged me.

And now you lay there cold and breathless,
Because if you wrong me-
I leave you cold and breathless.

A sickly frail sneaking,
Murder on the stairs, a short half sketch,
Across alabaster skin drawing lines of fire.

Our hands hold justice, a blade of ice.
Because if you wrong us,
We leave you cold and breathless.


Blame

Battle a dance, a clash of tides,
Thundered in smoke a wise man hides,
Run boy run, his screams made pain,
The boy looked back, the boy was slain.


Confusion

I saw the earth made diamond,
A cloud at the bottom of the door,
There are feet running circles on the pavement,
There's a body, hanging from the floor.

I saw a horse pulled backwards,
I saw a dagger in the law,
There are five small hearts on this harp string,
There's a body, hanging from the floor.

I saw the bed sheets darken,
Past the window, a shadow on the moor,
There's a man sat laughing underneath me,
My body, hanging from the floor.

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I wrote these yesterday, they're not the best but they were fun, it was a nice change. I don't do much poetry and I never have a craving to write it, so this was an unexpected twist to my day *haha* - I am not as morbid as they may sound, today I am actually quite happy! I have started reading Warbreaker and I must say, it is devilishly intriguing. The magic system really annoyed me at first because it was so alien and I just couldn't get my head around it... BUT! I think that this is a good thing, it's how I'd react if I was introduced to a real magic system - if one were to exist. 

Also, my initial inability to accept it only proves to me that it is an original concept, if I understood it straight away and recognised its rules and conventions then it would mean that I had, in some form, seen it previously. I have to say, this seems to be the case with a lot of high fantasy novels I have read, their magic systems have been done and it gets boring. Warbreaker has brought something new and I'm really enjoying it. The review won't be up tomorrow but I will definitely have it finished by Wednesday - I've been busy what with all the Christmas madness! HAPPY HOLIDAYS!!