Sunday, September 23, 2012

Three-Minute Fiction Round 9: Tell Me


NPR All Things Considered Flash Fiction Contest
This time the rules are simple: 600 words or less and it has to be about an American President, real or imagined. The judge of this round is author, Brad Meltzer.

TELL ME
“Tell me.”
“Sir, we can wait…”
“No. Now.”
“Yes, Sir. There have been three more explosions reported since… well… Paris.”
“Good God.” He sighed heavily.
“Details are spotty, as yet, but it appears there was one at a train station in Barcelona, another at an apartment block in Riga and a third in Venice. Combined with the hotel in Paris and Trafalgar Square, that’s five separate explosions. In each case an international political figure or diplomat appears to have been the target.“
“Where is the Secretary of Defense?”
“In the air over the Atlantic. He will land in less than an hour.”
“Call the Cabinet together. We’ll meet in one hour.”
“Sir, under the circumstances...”
“Call the Cabinet. And we will not talk about Alice except as a casualty.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Benjamin Daniels turned and walked slowly, purposefully, toward the bedroom he had shared for three years with his wife, Alice.  

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

Why?

This time is passing me by
But not fast enough
I want what's next
I need to move on
But I'm not moving
I'm sitting
Still
All
Day
Typing

And I'm losing my days
And I'm dreamlessly sleeping my nights
As I falter through the daydream
Of too much to do and too little to care about

The truth is I don't give a damn
I don't even know why...
I
Do
What
I
Do

Benefits, salary, PTO, 401(k)
oh yeah, that's why...