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Esme enters stage left and stands facing the (marauding as ever) crowds
Ahem.
The Cloud has an announcement!
Esme is being published this very day. The 28th of March 2017. Published no less! (No more either)
On a very small-scale.
Hahahahaha.
Nonetheless, it is a repectable online periodical, rather than a straightforward re-blog or the like. A magazine and book site that holds true to its name: ‘101 Words‘. All submissions must be . . . 101 words long! Did you guess? I really hope so. They only accept short stories, no poems, and have other rules one has to stick to. Esme did think the very tiny spot of sauce she had added may have scuppered her chances as “no erotica is allowed” hahahahaha. It really isn’t erotic though. Also, the subject is a tad dodgy morality-wise and two famous people are mentioned which they don’t always allow. In a nutshell, what the hell was I thinking? That’s easy; I wasn’t thinking about rules at all (in more ways than seven). smiles.
Once submitted and accepted, you can’t publish your stories anywhere else — on blogs, on Twatter, not even on toilet walls. So I am instead posting the link to where my publishing debut resides. WordPress folks can comment beneath as your details are filled in automatically, whilst others outside of WP have to leave a name, of sorts, and an email address. If you like it, please do comment and say why. If you don’t like it, come back here for a bunch of fives and no supper.
Here is the short story in question.
Giant Steps. (it’s up there now folks)
I first found out about 101 Words through Prospero Dae, a mighty fine writer who has written many 101 short stories, and really is superb at it. I thought no more of the matter for some time, as Esme can’t keep her word arrangements short. She chats on, has addendums all over the show, and expands the smallest of ideas into a hot air balloon of such a scale it could hoist aloft the residents of Finland (should they wish to go on a rather hair-raising journey). I’m sure none of you have ever noticed the aforesaid eccentricity of Esme’s mind, mind you.
Here are two of Prospero’s published 101’s:
The Exorcist by Prospero Dae
Large Bills by Prospero Dae
Last month I sent the link to Museworthy Man, thinking it would be right up his wordy street, and indeed it was; he was published, and placed in the ‘Featured Authors’ category too — get him! — no less, for the February edition! Here is why:
Good, eh? Museworthy Man also seemed to think Esme could do it too . . . might be a useful experience after all, thought she, so gave it a whirl. It’s as tricky as I suspected it would be an’ all, shaving and snipping bits off that first seemed essential, again and again, cursing lots, and most of all . . . counting bloody words. Hahahahaha.
I’ll do another later in the year because I have too many fingers in too vast a selection of pies as it is, and no energy to fill them, let alone craft extras that involve such mind-bending efforts. Still, it was a marvellous exercise and I highly recommend it.
Why not give it a go yourself? – https://www.101words.org/writing-contest/
And if you do, let me know.
Congratulations Esme! I trust the sun is breaking through the cloud this evening in broad brilliant bands – do be careful up there. Sadly my Canadian time zone must mean I have to try again tomorrow to read your Giant Steps. Looking most forward to it! In the meantime I’ll check out 101 and Prospero Dae.
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Thank you Chris! It’s up there now. I was just tucking myself into the Cloud’s duvet when you commented, so it was bit late for any sun, aren’t time differences strange? All of us right here, right now, but at another time. – makes spooky noises.
I hope you enjoy the few words. It’s nothing major, but I’m pleased it managed to make the grade.
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Your link produced the fell message “The page you are looking for no longer exists”. Help! I thought. Could it have been ejected? Surely not. I searched for “Esme” there and got nothing, which shows a certain lack of something or another, and will check again on arising from sleep.
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‘Tis live now Clare!
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Fly me to the moon, and let me play among the stars
let me see what Spring is like on Jupiter or Mars
Harrison Schmitt- remember him? sang, and chased Gene Cernan in a most playful manner.
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Aye, there are a good few others, but ’tis Buzz and Neil that get the mentions the most. And Yuri. Still, I think they are happy enough to have gone up there in the first place. Outta this world. – nods
Esme wearing moonboots upon the Cloud
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That’s wonderful, esme. But, methinks it only the beginning for you; is what me thinks. And methinks a lot. Congratulations.
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Thank you Peter! I like the way you ‘thinks’ a lot –nods smiling broadly
“Congratulations.” – A word that can only make Esme chuffed to bits regarding her penning.
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Read it, liked it, loved it. Well done that girl. Buzz Lightyear and Neil Young’ll be proud too they got a mention. 🙂 As am I.
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This is very good news! I’m verging on thrilled you know. –laughs. In fact . . . I’ve tipped right over into it.
Almost as good as my doppelganger Hannah I’ll wager – winks
Thank you for those words MM, you may have made my day. May well have. Hahahahaha. And you’re very welcome. –nods and then has the novel experience of visualising Buzz Lightyear dancing with Neil young on the Moon
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Many congratulations on your newly — yet long overdue — elevation into the rarefied literary empyrean as hosts the venerable Prospero and Museworthy Man. 101 words, sacré bleu! — one can’t even order a wretched coffee in so few! Will comment upon the heavens, Esme.
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Ooooh how beautifully you write Hariod, you should be joining myself, MM and Prospero up there you know. Run with no pants on through the long wild grasses of your imagination! I mean mentally of course – falls about. True mind you have it in you. I might be able to find a reasonable proofer ‘an all – grins and winks.
Thank you for your comment, marvellous as ever, I’ll see you up there in half an hour – nods and packs some sticky buns and a flask of strong organic Clipper tea
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Since it’s you, Esme, I’ll run through the grass with no pants on. And since it’s me, I’ll do it ‘mentally’, just as you anticipate I would.
—H gathering up what faculties remain and tucking them securely into loose fitting shorts before setting off.
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Hahahahahaha.
“gathering up what faculties remain” – I’m sure you’re still in fine fettle sir. – falls about
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Hey! Hey! I commented over at the other place. Go see it.
The President and Founder
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I did ‘Jack’! I’m really very chuffed with you for that you know! Hugely appreciated.
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That is so wonderful. It lifts us high up in the cloud. The ZAB team.
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Mega thanks for saying so both here, and under the actual tale. It seems to be quite entertaining folks, which makes Esme very happy indeed.
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WOL!
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I had to look that up! I’m guessing it means ‘Wow Out Loud’ rather than ‘Werewolves of London’ which was one of the other options. Hahahahaha. Thanks again dearie.
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Woofing Out Loud in our dictionary, haha; ours is quite the unusual one. Howwwwooollll, ZAB
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Oh I much prefer that!
Esme and Rosie WOL with the ZAB team upon the Cloud
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Congratulations Esme. A small step for mankind, and giant leap for the cloud 💛
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Thank you Val, someone esle said the same thing privately – nicely coined by the pair of you. – beams a smile her way
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I’m late to the orgy. I tried to comment over yonder but comments have been closed. What an imagination. What talent! Congratulations, Esme. ❤
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Hahahaha, fear not, I’ve another one going on my present post and I’ll be following the throngs to Swarn’s 101 myself in a while.
“What an imagination. What talent! Congratulations, Esme” – I might publish that as my next post just so everyone gets to see it! Hahahaha, thank you so much Victoria, I’m honoured that you think that to be the case and also took the time to go and read my 101.
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I’ll head on over there. Do I need to bring anything? Eclairs? Sand?
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I’d certainly advise some knickers.
Hahahahahaha
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😂😂
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Knickers be damned. I’m bringing linseed oil.
~Victoria looking all innocent.
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‘Knickers be damned’ – Coincidentally that’s the title of Hariod’s autobiography.
falls about
I’m pleased to see you’ve chosen a good quality oil too Victoria! Hahahahaha
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Only the best for my friend.
“Coincidentally that’s the title of Hariod’s autobiography.”
I’m not touching that one. 😀
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And they said the geriaction subgenre of flash fiction was dead! Nothing could be further from the truth, Esme proves. Gone are the soporific antics of inutile though lovable octogenarians, as all here is replaced with a tasty blend of vitality and delicate lunacy.
Great title, too. One hundred and one spritely words imbued with nonpareil quirkiness. Bravo, Esme.
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“Gone are the soporific antics of inutile though lovable octogenarians, as all here is replaced with a tasty blend of vitality and delicate lunacy.” – Hahahaha, not gone forever one hopes! I’m honoured by your words Dear Prospero, my favourite Wizard in the universe, and as ever, those words of yours are really very special. Thank you in buckets, plant pots, jeroboams and all many of other receptacles. – bows low and curtsies. You are King of the 101 castle though, and that, is that. – nods ❤
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