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Short Story Contest by suprted(m): 12:26pm On Oct 18, 2010 |
Any interest in having a weekly/bi-weekly short story contest? If it's weekly 1000 words. Bi-weekly 3000 words max. There will be a theme each week. Poems are also welcome. All entrants will email their entries to me. I will then copy and paste them on here anonymously. Entrants will read and review the stories and award gold, silver and bronze for the best 3 stories in their opinon. winner is the person with most golds. no prize money or whatever, just the knowledge that you have some good writing skillz. Others can review the stories and offer criticism but their awards will not count. So what of it, anyone interested? We'll decide what the themes will be later. |
Re: Short Story Contest by Intrepid1(m): 10:35am On Oct 22, 2010 |
I'm game, let's have some traction on this. |
Re: Short Story Contest by suprted(m): 1:32pm On Oct 22, 2010 |
whew! i was about to slink off into the night. come on people. let's get writing. |
Re: Short Story Contest by Omoosedabi: 4:20pm On Oct 22, 2010 |
lets write, lets write, who is gonna start naaaaaaaaaa may be i should just take the bull by the horn, abi Watch out (but if my writing poor, no blame me ooooo am just a poet) (Ran off to get a soft drink) |
Re: Short Story Contest by MyneWhite1(f): 5:10pm On Oct 22, 2010 |
nice idea, my own is to read, |
Re: Short Story Contest by suprted(m): 8:20am On Oct 23, 2010 |
If we can get a few more people then we can start. So Myne, even if your own is just to read, tell your NL friends to register their interest so you can have some original stuff to read. |
Re: Short Story Contest by Intrepid1(m): 12:20pm On Oct 25, 2010 |
Superted, do we have to email the stories to you or we can just post them on the thread? |
Re: Short Story Contest by kay29000(m): 6:44am On Oct 26, 2010 |
I am interested, so what is the first topic? |
Re: Short Story Contest by MyneWhite1(f): 3:01pm On Oct 26, 2010 |
I suggest that the stories just be posted on this thread. |
Re: Short Story Contest by Intrepid1(m): 11:01am On Oct 27, 2010 |
When is this baby getting off the ground? |
Re: Short Story Contest by Pwaves(f): 12:04pm On Oct 27, 2010 |
Nice idea sprtd, even if i dont post i surelly wont miss reading. Intrepid , oya start writing. |
Re: Short Story Contest by Intrepid1(m): 4:49pm On Oct 27, 2010 |
All hell broke loose as the sirens started wailing. All around me, men were jolted from different levels of leisure or activity and everyone grabbed their weapons and made for their designated battle stations. I jumped off my bunk and tossed the paperback novel I was reading to the floor, grabbing my AK-47 and my web gear and running for the machine gun nest where my squad was pre-ordered to man. Feel free to critique it, I wrote it in a bit of a hurry though, so be merciful, |
Re: Short Story Contest by suprted(m): 6:39am On Oct 28, 2010 |
I'm so glad there's a bit of interest. We can post it on here. But everyone must promise to be objective and judge the story, not the person. Nice story by the way, intrepid. Only thing is that there isn't much characterisation. The only person I felt I knew, and thus cared about, was Sgt. Giwa. I suppose it shows the anonymity of soldiers though. I want this to be a totally democratic thing so I was thinking all interested parties (writers and readers) could nominate themes. The themes are just a general idea and don't have to be followed to the letter. Be creative. Let's say a deadline of Monday to suggest a theme, and then we'll vote and have picked a topic and be ready by next Weds to start. Does that sound ok? The theme I suggest is "What if, " Also are we going for 1000 words or 3000 words. |
Re: Short Story Contest by Intrepid1(m): 9:35am On Oct 28, 2010 |
Hi Suprted. I wrote the piece in a hurry and thus I didn't think of the plot carefully. Your suggestion is wise. We can pick the themes and complete the pieces in 3-5 days and post, abi? I think 1000 words is enough, sha. |
Re: Short Story Contest by keyleychi(m): 1:09pm On Oct 28, 2010 |
Great idea!but how do u prevent copyright violation? |
Re: Short Story Contest by Intrepid1(m): 1:36pm On Oct 28, 2010 |
Great idea!but how do u prevent copyright violation? Nice question, |
Re: Short Story Contest by suprted(m): 7:04pm On Oct 28, 2010 |
good question. any suggestions. maybe we can put our initials in every paragraph. so like if keyleychi is doing it. he should put his initials somewhere in every parapgraph like the quick quick brown fox jumped (KEY) over the lazy dog. that way if some plagiariser just copy-pastes your story and you see it somewhere you have proof that its yours inside. probably better ideas elsewhere. @intrepid. I liked the story, would love to read more. |
Re: Short Story Contest by ayosmiles(m): 3:41pm On Nov 23, 2010 |
Here is my own piece OBLIVION “Tami, are you not going to fish today? The sunshine must have penetrated the river and the fishes would be awake by now!” my mama called from inside the hut. “The day is still young mama, I will soon go.” I shouted back. I looked up and saw the sun high in the sky, yet I felt reluctant to go. I stared across the horizon and felt an invisible darkness creeping upon the land. Usually, I would wake up at the first stroke of dawn and rush to the river. Now, the joy that the first rays of the early morning sunshine brought had receded. It had been replaced by a vague feeling of emptiness that had refused to go ever since the oil wells were installed. My name is Taminore. I live in a small village in the Southernmost part of Nigeria, an area of land called the Niger Delta because that is where the River Niger flows into the Atlantic ocean, dividing into many rivulets or tributaries. One of these rivulets is very close to my home. We are predominantly fishermen and this river is our mainstay. When I was fifteen, oil was discovered in the village. As I grew up, I saw my environment change rapidly before my very eyes. For the first time, there was electricity, and government provided a school for the community. For a while, the tides of change were positive. Then, gradually, the adverse effects of uncontrolled oil exploitation began to seep in. Now, five years later, I was twenty and my source of livelihood was being severely threatened. The river had been badly polluted due to oil spillage. The fishes were dying and the water had become unfit for drinking. Soon, I started slowly across the creeks towards the river. Usually, when I got to the river, I would stand for a while on the shores of the river, admiring the beauty of my habitat. Then, I would find a suitable spot around the river, where I would sit, watching lazily as the water shimmered and the fishes danced in it. I could wait there for a long time, just staring at the water and dreaming, until I sighted Seigher. I would watch as she approached me, her big fetching bowl balanced on her head. She would smile at me, showing her small, white teeth. She had dimpled cheeks and hazel eyes. She would come to me and embrace me, then we would go fishing together. Today, I was so late that I didn’t need to wait there for Seigher. She was already there, sitting on a tree branch. I realized her face was solemn and grim “Tami!” she called as I walked towards her, “John is dead!” she cried. She ran to me and I held her in my arms. She sobbed on my shoulder, pouring out her grief. “What happened” I asked, not believing that my best friend, and Seigher’s brother was dead. “It was the soldiers. They thought he was a militant. Oh Tami, he’s gone!” I held her in my arms and comforted her. I felt a deep bore in my heart, so deep it penetrated into my core and made me feel the impending doom. I stared at the river, the water used to be clear and colorless, but now it was glowing under the sunlight, various colors radiating from the oily face. I could see dead fishes under the water and the smell of oil was thick in the air |
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