FreeFall
One of my stories has been shortlisted in FreeFall magazine’s annual contest! I’m not allowed to say which one until the judging is complete.
I'm a retired civil servant in Surrey, UK. and long-time blogger at Conscious Entities. These days I'm spending more time writing stories and doing other creative stuff
One of my stories has been shortlisted in FreeFall magazine’s annual contest! I’m not allowed to say which one until the judging is complete.
Here again is a look at writing competitions I might enter during the coming month (so no poetry or competitions not open to UK writers, for example).

We had booked to see Ian McKellen as Falstaff in Player Kings, an abbreviated merging of Shakespeare’s Henry IV parts one and two. Then he fell off the stage and was hurt. At first he hoped to be back on Wednesday, then they said one more day cancelled and he’ll be back on Thursday (our day). On Thursday, they said the performance was going ahead – but with the understudy. Nobody would want Sir Ian to take any chances, but of course it was disappointing.
The understudy was David Semark, and he did a very good job (perhaps being physically a better match for Falstaff). The production was very good. Modernish dress, and for some reason the characters smoked cigarettes. The sword fights, here performed with knives, sat oddly in a battle where guns and high explosive were being used.
The cuts needed to bring two plays down to a manageable single evening had some impact – Hotspur here, deprived of scenes with his wife, lacked charm and seemed merely belligerent: on the other hand for some reason he was depicted as easily defeating Hal, who had to resort to abusing the sporting chances he was given and stabbing his opponent in the back.
Toheeb Jimoh’s reading of Hal gave us an uncertain Prince rather than the steely, cold manipulator which is another reading. This perhaps sat well with the merging of the plays. Shakespeare had to depict Hal’s transformation twice for two audiences, and when you put both together he seems less decisive than he does in either play alone. I thought (and I know you can’t criticise Shakespeare) that the merger also highlighted the redundancy of some minor characters
Some wonderful passages, of course, and an enjoyable evening still.



We went to a performance of Haydn’s Creation in Westminster Abbey – a great experience.
Haydn was apparently inspired by hearing oratorios in England – he must have listened to the Messiah and thought ‘I could do that’. And he did, producing one of his best-known works, popular ever since its first performances. The libretto, a bit more intelligible than the rather obscure one for the Messiah apparently comes from an English text, but has existed in parallel English and German versions since the beginning. Some of the words sung here differed very slightly from those in the programme and, I think, from those I sung at school fifty years ago.
But it’s the music that matters, and Creation, just as a good oratorio should do, delivers all the entertainment, emotion and uplift of a fine opera while remaining upright and morally unimpeachable, without any of the lush presentation and morally questionable themes you’d get in one of those Italian things…
The Page Turner Awards are unusual in allowing other people (if you so choose) to read your entry and comment before the judging starts. So here’s mine, Scrooge and Marley, a prequel to A Christmas Carol. This is just the first ten pages. I don’t know whether it helps, but comments are very welcome!


We went to the RFH for Beethoven’s Emperor Concerto and Ninth Symphony (the London Philharmonic with Danny Driver on piano). What a programme – a whole evening of the greatest music ever written, with none of those attempts to make you work for your reward by listening to something more avant garde.
I’m always impressed and even moved by the way Beethoven, whose life was not great by then (unwell, personal life in ruins, short of money and cruellest of all for a dedicated musician, stone deaf) did not give us a lament or a dirge as his last symphonic word. Instead he summoned up the same optimism and faith in humanity he had put into the Third, and left us all a last great shout of joy.
My old writing chum has an elegant new blog – check it out.
Our new kitchen has one cupboard door which merely covers a piece of wall. So I have covered the wall with shelves of fake books, all literary classics except the names have been changed into food puns.

The full list, if you can bear it, is as follows.
| The Handmaid’s Kale | Atwood, Margaret |
| Mansfield Pork | Austen, Jane |
| Wuthering Bites | Brontë, Emily |
| Burger on the Orient Express | Christie, Agatha |
| Tart of Darkness | Conrad, Joseph |
| The Red Batch of Porridge | Crane, Steven |
| A Christmas Carrot | Dickens, Charles |
| Barnaby Fudge | Dickens, Charles |
| Grape Expectations | Dickens, Charles |
| Martin Chorizowit | Dickens, Charles |
| Olive Twist | Dickens, Charles |
| Leek House | Dickens, Charles |
| Silas Marinade | Eliot, George |
| The Grated Gatsby | Fitzgerald, F Scott |
| Lord of the Fries | Golding, William |
| The Crumpet Major | Hardy, Thomas |
| Cress of the D’Urbervilles | Hardy, Thomas |
| Food the Obscure | Hardy, Thomas |
| The Bun Also Rises | Hemingway, Ernest |
| The Old Man and the Brie | Hemingway, Ernest |
| To Ham and Ham Not | Hemingway, Ernest |
| Finnegan’s Cake | Joyce, James |
| The Trifle | Kafka, Franz |
| Lady Chatterley’s Liver | Lawrence, DH |
| To Grill a Mockingbird | Lee, Harper |
| Cider with Roasties | Lee, Laurie |
| One Hundred Beers of Solitude | Marquez, Gabriel Garcia |
| Loaf of Pi | Martel, Yann |
| Life of Pie | Martel, Yann |
| Scone with the Wind | Mitchell, Margaret |
| The Cabbage in the Rye | Salinger, J.D. |
| Beans and Nothingness | Sartre, Jean-Paul |
| Midsummer Night’s Cream | Shakespeare, William |
| Much Ado about Stuffing | Shakespeare, William |
| The Taming of the Brew | Shakespeare, William |
| The Winter’s Ale | Shakespeare, William |
| Of Mince and Men | Steinbeck, John |
| Vanity Pear | Thackeray, William |
| Banana Karenina | Tolstoy, Leo |
| War and Peas | Tolstoy, Leo |
| Fried Bread revisited | Waugh, Evelyn |
| Vile Butties | Waugh, Evelyn |
| The Island of Doctor Merlot | Wells, H.G. |
| The Thyme Machine | Wells. H.G. |
| The Pitcher of Durian Gravy | Wilde, Oscar |
| Salami | Wilde, Oscar |
Here again is a look at writing competitions I might enter during the coming month (including two for older writers like me).
· The Salamander Prize is for stories up to 7,500 words. Entry is $15, top prize $1,000 and the deadline is 1 June.
· The Writer’s Digest has a word limit of 4,000. Entry is $35 and the top prize is $1000 – awarded in several categories and lots of lesser prizes are awarded to good entries. An overall winner gets $5,000 The deadline is 3 June.
· New American Fiction’s competition is also open to non-Americans. They are looking for a full-length work, but it could be a collection of shorts, novellas, or even flash as well as a straight novel. $25 entry, $1,500 prize and the deadline is 15 June.
· The excellent: Stories Through the Ages, from Living Springs, is for baby boomers plus (people born in 1966 or earlier) They will accept up to 5,000 words, charge $20 and award a prize of $500 as well as publication. The deadline is 15 June.
· Writefluence is back. This year they want stories that begin ‘What?’ No prize except publication, but then entry is still only Rs. 199/- ($2.25 approx). Enter by 15 June.
· The Uncharted competition is for cinematic stories (ones that are easily imagined in film form), of up to 5,000 words. $20 entry and a prize of $2,000. The deadline is 16 June.
· Write by the Sea looks for up to 2,500 words, entry is €10 and the winner gets €500 plus an elegant trophy. You’ve got until 16 June.
· If you’re a Bardsy member, their Spring Anthology competition is $20 with a prize of $500 – the word limit is 2,000, and the deadline 24 June.
· The Imagine 2200 competition invites you to do just that, presenting a climate-fiction vision of how a greener world might be flourishing by that year. They want 3-5,000 words and the top prize is $3,000, but entry is free! The deadline is 24 June.
All the rest have a deadline of 30 June.
· WriteTime is another one for the oldies – over 60s, in this case. Only 1,500 words is required, £5 to enter and a £50 prize – not huge value for money.
· The Wells Festival of Literature looks for up to 2,000 words: entry is £6 and the prize is £750.
· The regular Henshaw competition, ow run by Hobeck Books, has word count of up to 2,000, entry £6 and top prize £200.
· The Moth is back, looking for up to 3,000 words: entry is £15 and first prize £3,000.
Do let me know if you achieve recognition in any of these!