Litficcontest hikaye

Solace is a short story series. Each story is a new character with a new dilemma and a different solution. It's a series about sadness, loss, betrayal, pride, death, happiness, injury, faith, humanity and much more. These are stories about real issues.

This title is a collection of some of my new unpublished short stories. They are placed here temporarily until I should publish them in another collection, but offered to you for reading and thought.

Short story for the Literary Fiction Network contest where the prompt is to capture the struggle of a writer in 700 words or less. Being that alcohol and writers tend to go hand-in-hand, I chose to write a story about a poet plagued by writer's block, excessively drinking Hennessy to get the juice flowing again. What follows is a self-critical lens of sadistic depreciation and inner eye's surreal journey of reaching towards truth while locked away in its physical vessel. Also, the title and indeed drink itself is inspired by 2pac.

Entry into Literary Fiction's first contest. In 700 words or less describe a writer writing. Capture a writer's struggle, their dream or whatever comes to mind. How would you make the literary experience anew for readers?

A writer's mind is also their canvas. Of a writer, lost in her thoughts, in the rain. Contest entry for Literary Fiction Network. A/N: Cover design - credits to artist/ pixiv

A Post-Künstlerroman in Five Passages § A writer struggles to finish his second novel while also trying to be a dad, an outsourced customer support trainer, a tabletop gamer... and perhaps more? § Submitted for #LitFicContest 1: The Writer, October 2016. Prompt: "a writer, writing" § 690 words approx.

photographs and snapshots are all that remain in the urban square, haunted in geometric designs now almost without reason, no baroque pedestal that upheld severed marble heads. only forming ledges to compose stairs and boxes containing soil. somehow, the static on tv with the intertwined signals producing nothing seemed oddly familiar in its mass of checkered pixels

In the white between the black, a boy seeks his fortune. Runner-up in @LiteraryFiction 's first competition.

Writing is an art form, and words are my medium. **Short story for The Literary Fiction Network's (@LiteraryFiction) contest: The Writer Short Fiction, 700 words or less. "Capture a writer's struggle, or the writer's pleasure, or the writer's dream, or whatever comes to mind. How would you make the literary experience anew for our readers?" A/N: This is my first time creating a piece for a contest, so wish me luck! Enjoy :)

The process of writing has always been full of thoughts,... struggling, and wonderful thoughts. Any writer can admit to encountering writer's block, and searching the internet for helpful tips. This is the process of what being a writer is like, when they are sitting there, tapping away at the screen, but there is always something clouding their thoughts...mentally.

the boy who forgot did something worth remembering. ~ {lowercase on purpose, but other than that, the grammar should be alright.}

«What would happen if you randomly started throwing letters on a sheet of paper? What would you do if these letters created a space from which you could never get out? What would you do to save yourself from the claws of the monster you have created because of your own recklessness and selfishness?»