Our February Flash Contest was based on our weekly creativity prompt #138, asking writers to put themselves in the shoes of one of their favorite characters by pretending this character had social media, and entrants did not disappoint. From added wrinkles to the wizarding world of Harry Potter, to illustrations of beloved cartoons, and even to the outer reaches of space, we received a wide array of submissions that challenged traditional modes of thinking, and gave new perspective on what it means to grow up with social media. It is a marvel to be continually surprised by the amazing work we receive each month. So, well done to all who submitted! In particular, we congratulate our Honorable Mentions and our Winners, whose work you can appreciate below. Winners “@pluto9planet” by Ender Ippolito, 9, Portland, OR “Insta Pusheen” by Maggie Kershen, 11, Norman, OK “Godley Scribblings: How I Came To Be Uncle Totey” by Iago Macknik-Conde, 12, Brooklyn, NY “Halloween with the Rooney’s” by Elizabeth Sabaev, 10, Forest Hills, NY “The Social Evolution of Our Beloved Wizard” by Pranjoli Sadhukha, 11, Newark, OH Honorable Mentions “Chihiro Posts from ‘Spirited Away’” by Scarlet He, 10, Scarsdale, NY “Tweets from Cricket” by Rex Huang, 11, Lake Oswego, OR Ariel—The Ocean Heroine” by Tang Li, 8, Palmetto Bay, FL “The Leader Who Gained Citizens with Twitter” by Chelsea Liang, 11, San Jose, CA “Better than Daily Prophet” by Jack Rubin, 9, Solon, OH Ender Ippolito, 9, Portland, OR @pluto9plane Ender Ippolito, 9 @pluto9planet Feb 1, 2017 Hey buddies, especially scientists, I am disappointed to learn that I do not count as a PLANET. It’s NOT fair because even though I am smaller, that don’t mean I ain’t A PLANET!!! COMMENTS @earth3planet: The scientists live on me so I should get to choose if you are a planet. @pluto9planet: Says Mister Goldilocks. #annoying#frenemy#bossy Add comment (__________) @pluto9planet Feb 2, 2017 Dear buddies, happy you could talk to me, still bummed about the planet thing, just talk in the chat. Ok, thanks!!!! COMMENTS @mercury1planet: Sorry Pluto not my fault and hi. @pluto9planet: What’s a dwarf planet? @mercury1planet: idk look it up. @pluto9planet: It says I am too small! @mercury1planet: But I am small?!?! @pluto9planet: 🙁 🙁 Add comment (________) @pluto9planet Feb 3, 2017 What’s up? I am great. Totally, over the planet thing. Really, it’s fine. I’m not crying in bed at night. Definitely, not having nightmares. Not hyperventilating in a paper bag. Nope, not me. And Jupiter, how are you? COMMENTS @jupiter5planet: fine thanks @pluto9planet: how many earths could you fit inside you? @jupiter5planet: 1,400 @pluto9planet: can you scare earth? @jupiter5planet: yes i am very good at it. why? @pluto9planet: can you annoy him? @jupiter5planet: yes @pluto9planet: can you do it now? @jupiter5planet: yes i will 8:46 @earth3planet: jupiter you are so annoying 8:49 @jupiter5planet: and then you were like so naaa naaa neeee neee . . . . Add comment (________) @pluto9planet Feb 4, 2017 Shhhhhhhh, do not tell Earth, Mr. Bossy is going to get a surprise! We are going to do a little prank. COMMENTS @mercury1planet: He is sooooo mean to me! Super bossy! @pluto9planet: Same super bossy to me too. @venus2planet: Earth says I am gassy, smelly, and sweaty like a pig! @pluto9planet: That’s so mean! @earth3planet: What’s up? @mercuryvenuspluto129planet: Uh, nothing. @mars4planet: My brother is annoying! @pluto9planet:Yeah! @jupiter5planet: I also think he is annoying. @pluto9planet: I know! He says he should be in charge just because he’s got fleas growing on him! @mars4planet: Big deal. I have fossilized bacteria. @saturn6planet: He says I am the silliest planet because I have rings! But Uranus has them too! @pluto9planet: :-() :-()! @uranus7planet: Earth makes fun of my name! @pluto9planet: That’s sad. @neptune8planet: He sticks his tongue at me neighbor. @pluto9planet: He does what! Oh my!!! @earth3planet: You know I can see all of this, right? Why are you going to prank me? I have a big responsibility, taking care of these humans. I guess I am cranky because I don’t sleep. The pipsqueaks never turn off the lights. 24/7 all the time. LIGHTS LIGHTS EVERYWHERE! Sorry can you forgive me? @mercuryvenusmarsjupitersaturnuranusneptunepluto123456789planet: Can you change Pluto back to full planet status? @earth3planet: No, but . . . I can arrange an ellipse dance party!!! Add comment (________) @pluto9planet Aug. 21, 2017 6:00am Welcome, setting up computer and eclipse party. IT WILL BE FUN. #solarpower#hide&seek COMMENTS @earth3planet: Was the party good? 8:00pm @mercuryvenusmarsjupitersaturnuranusneptunepluto123456789planet: It was wonderful! Let’s do it again! @earth3planet: Sure. Talked with the Sun and Moon. June 10, 2021 is the next one. Put it on the calendar. @mercuryvenusmarsjupitersaturnuranusneptunepluto123456789planet: WOOHOO! Add comment (________) Maggie Kershen, 11, Norman, OK Insta Pusheen Maggie Kershen, 11 Iago Macknik-Conde, 12, Brooklyn, NY Godley Scribblings: How I Came To Be Uncle Totey Iago Macknik-Conde Godley Scribblings My divine insights into the art of writing, the universe, and the unknown (I actually mostly write about family feuds) __________ About Thoth is the Egyptian god of writing, wisdom, magic, and the moon, and rightly so. He has written over a million columns in the Egyptian Times, and he has at least one hundred podcasts. He has won nine Nobel prizes in literature. He also has his own editing company, Brawny Brains, INC. How I came to be Uncle Totey The story of Nut’s forbidden children __________ By THE REAL Thoth on March 09, 2019 Hi guys! This post is about the time I helped Nut have her children, as you requested in the comments of my last blog. So about 50,000 years ago, Nut and Geb wanted to have children, but Re was angry at Nut for being pregnant without his permission. So, he put a curse on her that banned her from having any children on any of the 360 (no this is not a typo, calm down my friends) days of the year. I was an innocent bystander until Nut told me about her dilemma: she was going to stay pregnant forever but never having any
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Flash Contest #27, January 2021: Write a science fiction story about a character who lives one hundred years in the future–our winners and their work
Our January Flash Contest was based on our weekly creativity prompt #134, challenging writers to project themselves 100 years into the future. Entrants took us on journeys to other planets, introduced us to amazing futuristic inventions, launched spaceships and created inventive architecture. Like a lot of the best science fiction, our writers used elements of the present to project us into a possible future. We met realistic characters encountering real problems (such as the longer term effects of climate change), as well as alien creatures and sentient robots. Well done to everyone who worked so hard on their stories, we really appreciated the quality of all the entries this month. In addition to our usual 5 winners and 5 honorable mentions, we selected one entry for publication on the Stone Soup Blog in the coming weeks. Thank you for sharing your creative visions of the future world with us! In particular, we congratulate our Honorable Mentions and our Winners, whose work you can appreciate below. Winners “Stranded” by Rex Huang, 11, Lake Oswego, OR “The Turning Point” by Kaidyn Robertson, 11, Sooke, BC, Canada “A Knock on the President’s Door” by Ava Shorten, 11, Mallow, Cork, Ireland “The Meteorite” by Julia Wang, 12, Wynnewood, PA “True Self” by Yasmine Weinberger, 11, Washington, DC Honorable Mentions “Lunar Scavenger Hunt” by Riya Agarwal, 10, Portland, OR “Zen the Space Robot” by Ender Ippolito, 9, Portland, OR “Bobbo” by Cathy Jiang, 11, Portland, OR “Under the Sea” by Grace Mancini, 12, Glenside, PA “A 100 years by Anaiya Nasir”, 12, Bellaire TX Chosen for the Stone Soup Covid-19 Blog “2020” by Eden George, 10, Brooklyn, NY Rex Huang, 11Lake Oswego, OR Stranded Rex Huang, 11 The cool breeze whistled Anya to sleep as it always had. There were so few comforting things here, she had to talk to the rocks to keep her sanity! The world has long lost their charm of the bright holo screens or the rainbow colored outerwear. No, all that has sunken beneath the waves, across the miles and miles of vast empty sea that was once known as earth. Thankfully, Anya had found a patch of ground not yet swallowed by the ocean’s expanding belly. She still shivers at the thought of her little sister screaming at the top of her lungs “Help me Anya, help me! Help me!” but both of them knew it was hopeless. The ladders, destroyed. Fire escape, long gone for luxury reasons. And the hoverdrones? This makes her shake her head in disappointment. The people were drowning and the wealthy wanted to watch them die? She screamed and screeched at the flying tortoises but to no avail. She could even hear the faintest bit of laughter. But that doesn’t matter. Any day, the water will swallow this tiny patch of land that she has called home for nearly a year. She had been living, surviving each day by drinking the rain water she collected in a bottle that washed ashore, and was eating the tough coconuts from the tree next to her. She guessed they were not ripe, as she had eaten some before and they were much more soft. She had always hoped for the government to make an effort to drain the water, so that she could at least return home albeit without her family. And yet, she knew in her heart that her death by the sea, which agonizingly only came up an inch each day, was inevitable. She stomps the ground in frustration, remembering this, but when she lifted her foot, she found a piece of paper. The paper was really only the second she had seen, besides the sheet from the museum labeled “Ancient Civilization”. She picked up the paper, ever so gently. It shows a drawing of an island similar to hers. It illustrates an island having the crescent shape of a banana with a pin straight at the top. Could it be? She had always thought of her island more like the funky flower pots at home, but she started to visualize the possibility of the bottom of the banana being flooded, she realized this map was about her island! She was excited to the bone, and kept examining what the paper had to show. There was a dot trail from the rose bush she had stumbled upon when first reaching the island leading up the very palm tree beside her feet. This was it! She had heard stories of the olden day’s pirates finding treasures as many times as she had laid in her bed! But there was no big fat X as the old stories had said. So, she flipped the paper, and on that sign there was a mutated grasshopper face. She knew what that meant. It was the new world’s sign of labor and duty. Which meant she had to dig up every place on the island. She quickly assessed the size of the island, and quickly came to the conclusion that it was at least as large as 9 parking lots. No chance. She frantically scanned the paper for any extra clues. And after a couple minutes, she found something. There were trees drawn where the actual trees on the island weren’t. Wondering what this meant, she walked up to a tree and realized what type of tree it was. It was a Corrion tree. Then it struck her: Corrion leaves were notorious for being more moist when being close to metals! She frantically felt the leaves, knowing she had little time to find whatever was buried deep beneath. She eventually found out that it was facing to the very center of the line, and began digging as fast as a dog who knows there’s a bone, knowing that treasure awaits her. She soon found a large metal cone striking out of the ground. This is it, she thought. There has to be some absurd piece of technology hidden beneath, hopefully one that could get her off of the wretched island that was bound to sink as low as all that sunk before. Digging some more, she found. . . another piece of paper. She bellowed in frustration so hard that she made a seagull that was on a nearby Corrion tree squall and fly away. After overcoming this frustrating moment, she had the
