Here are my NYC Midnight competition entries and where they placed.
2nd place in group 10
Genre: Romantic Comedy
Action: Twisting an ankle
Down For The Count
Twenty minutes into the match and I’m on the top rope. The lights roar, the crowd blazes.
Below me Stella Steel is shining with sweat and glitter. She’s a goddess: powerful, beautiful, stuck up.
She flashes me a look. Hurry up. I launch, itching to take her down, and instantly know I’ve botched it. I sail into the ring like a grand piano. My ankle twists, flares with pain.
Stella pins me. Lowers her face to mine.
A medic asks how I’m feeling. I don’t tell them about the butterflies.
3rd place in group 34
Action: Printing a photograph
Plenty is my neighbour at the retirement home. She smiles slow, then it breaks like a wave.
Meanwhile, I’m a scrawl in a bottle: Love me, please? Drifting, hoping. I could never read the tides, even as a young woman.
The faces in these photos are only smudges now, she says one day. I offer up my all-in-one printer; Let me enlarge your memories.
In the picture her smile is a blaze of furious delight. I trace the curve of her arm to her half-hidden hand in the hand of the woman beside her.
Holding their love, my heart dances.