Now on to the judging. David A Ludwig may just be my favorite judge ever. I just had to share his whole critique list with you. He had great things to say about everyone! So without further ado:
SEAdamsKY @SEAdamsKY “Exactly like the Rudolph situation.” You got a real laugh from me at the end of this one. I love Rudolph as the authoritative and composed voice of experience and the struggles of the elves really resonate as the sort of thing you can get wrong but then feel stupid for afterward.
Perfectly in season and a fun read besides.
Siobhan Muir @SiobhanMuir “Do you see the problem, Rain?” Wow, that’s just creepy. Chilling and creepy. I love that you took from another of your stories for this prompt and I felt an instant connection to Rain and Jozsef—and Heath frightens me. All very well written.
I think this one gets extra points on the unexpected genre, because I at least tend to associate technology failing with the supernatural taking over—and yet in this case the amount we saw played pretty much like a real-world crime drama.
Charles W Jones @ChuckWesJ “Nah, You’re really a sucker sometimes.” A very fun and compelling ride, starting in the mundane and veering toward the supernatural before returning to the start. A very complete story with a strong nod to the Christmas Carol.
This one makes the honorable mention list because I love how you were able to pull us around with two sharp turns of direction in so short a story.
Other Entries We Liked:
TheGlitterlady @theglitterlady “My consciousness was fading and my fate was unkown.” Very apt way to end, as there’s a pervading air of mystery to the whole piece. Who’s speaking? How’d she end up in the forest? And is that a werewolf rescuing her?
Ryan Strohman @rastrohman “Mom, Dad, Mackenzie just saved Christmas!” Awesome line to a very tense and compelling story. I feel like the mother’s dismissal of the childrens’ excitement robs the piece of some of its power and it might better end with Hunter’s quote and leave the parents’ reaction to the audience, still a very strong story.
R Brox @etcet “Which, if I thought about it, was a near approximation of our sex life.” I love the comparison of his manhood to a broken flashlight and then the rest just runs with it beautifully. Naughty and good fun throughout.
Super Happy Jen @superhappyjen “I used to dream about being stranded alone with Atticus.” First, awesome naming there. The future setting with a character who’s into antiques is fun, as is the relationship between the characters. Left a little confused about the nebula and why they were dead at the end, and sort of not wanting to believe it. That is definitely a scary toilet situation though. Haunting even.
Nellie @solimond “Do what her brain was telling her to do and run screaming from the house like a little girl.” Excellent, a nice redirection of tension at the end. I was expecting some supernatural horror, and Bennie was definitely on guard for something, and then it all turned out to be a surprise party. Awesome. I’m also just fond of the phrase ‘scream like a little girl’.
Rebecca Clare Smith @jocastalizzbeth “Eating had become superfluous and drinking a tainted pleasure.” The senses of both longing and loss are palpable in this one. Images like the sea foam are rich throughout and I’m left with a feeling of hollowness that I’m sure echoes the speaker’s. I am left to wonder whether his water queen is some mystical being, a deceased love, or just a figment of his imagination.
Cara Michaels @caramichaels “No. It’s not supposed to be this way. I’m the soldier.” Powerful line, and I admit I was excited to see the name Bryant at the beginning… This is the grandmother of Gemma? Or something like that? Either way I loved the sister being named Marley, and that was a chilling turn-around for the “before it’s too late” to not be talking about the parents—necessarily? The tragedy is heightened by the fact that it seems Circe did everything she could and things still went completely against her.
ML Gammella @MLGammella “A good cup of coffee could make any crappy morning better.” So elegantly expressed frustration here, and I can totally relate to it. When even little things can make you happy but even said little things can’t seem to go your way that’s the making of a REALLY bad day there. It’s funny because the tire not blowing while driving is something to be thankful for, but in the context of the rest of the day really does feel like a sad concession of “not even my coffee was any good, but at least things weren’t worse.”
Lupus Anthropos @LupusAnthropos “What are the beasts that, in my closet, lurk?” I’m afraid your poetry is wasted on me. It’s a beautiful and bold construction—very ambitious I think to compose a villanelle on short notice. The flow and rhythm are very compelling and a fun way to take a familiar tale, but since I didn’t even remember what a villanelle was until I looked it up again I’m sure I don’t appreciate all the intricacies that must have gone into this one.
Wakefield Mahon @WakefieldMahon “Camp Duct Tape. You can call me Siobhan from now on. What do you think about that?” I think you just got me to laugh from the outside of an inside joke. Nice job. I love the poking at the fourth wall referencing the technology and culture behind these blog challenges from the perspective of ones unfamiliar with them and trying to figure them out.
J. Whitworth Hazzard @zombiemechanics “Just underneath the pine, was the smell of something foul.” Christmas zombies. Very nice. Great feel of terror to the piece though I have to admit I’ve always been partial to the idea of Santa being a bad-ass in the face of evil and I think that could have contrasted nicely with Buddy’s terror. Very curious about the scene, but it’s a well constructed vignette.
This one definitely got the bonus points for the unexpected genre thanks to high-fantasy from a prompt about a flashlight—which gets turned into a torch no-less.
The Winning Story
Marley tapped the useless flashlight against a stalactite as a spate of half-mumbled profanity dribbled from his mouth.
Estella stepped over a puddle of algae and touched the flashlight with the tip of her staff. A vigorous yellow flame crackled to life atop the flashlight's lens.