MICROCOSM AUGUST CHALLENGE
Sven and the Fireball Djinni
Is it the end or just the beginning? Fate will decide.
Sven wakes to his mother’s hand, now cool in his.
He brushes the Doritos crumbs off his lap and reaches for the nip of Fireball whisky in his pocket. He stops himself, remembering the Djinni.
The Sven that was born while his mother died is a man with a purpose.
I had so much fun with Microcosm’s August Rings of Conflict Challenge!
Writing fiction is new to me and I appreciate the guidance of prompts and word counts. Thanks to Paul Mansfield for quick response to submissions, friendly encouragement and a keen eye for missing commas.
I had no idea how I was going to wrap up the story and incorporate a conflict with fate in just fifty words. I appreciated the suggestion by Zane Dickens to “end with a question that begs for an answer.”
The ending surprised me and I hope it satisfied the reader. However, it is very possible I have more to write about the adventures of Sven and the Fireball Djinni.
Thanks for reading!
A recent graduate of the Newport MFA and natural-born troublemaker, I’m a top writer in Reading on Medium. My poetry and prose have appeared in Brevity, Multiplicity and Voices of the Valley Anthology.






