
Journal Shadow Wrought's Journal: Constrained Writing Exercise 42
For the writers in the circle:
This should be a fun and quick exercise. What follows below are ten words randomly generated, you must them all in your work, though not necessarily in the order in which they are listed (though you do get bonus points if you do;-). The limits on the writing is simple:
- For prose, no more than 5 paragraphs.
- For poetry, no more than 20 lines.
- For a play, TV script, or screenplay, no more than a single brief scene
I will post my submission tomorrow in a new JE, and I would encourage you to post yours in a JE as well. On to the words!
- Spacecraft
- Parasite
- Refugee
- Volcano
- Boiler
- Generator
- Jam
- Photograph
- Boxer
- Onion
Ugh (Score:2)
Ten is a little lofty for a super-short. If the constraints were larger, or the words less - this would be much easier.
The "random" sampling you've used is only out of 100 possible words, so - that also skews the randomness of your result set.
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There [slashdot.org] ! Not one to back down from a challenge, I give you a short story (my medium of most frequent choice).
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Here goes (Score:2)
anyway here goes
The spacecraft launched the parasite plague
The refuges were either died or enslaved
The volcanos erupted the boilers did blow
The generators Jam and the world turns to snow
The Photograph of the end is all that we have
The Boxers fist smashes the onion in hand
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Poets are meant to be socially inept introverts , with no friends or alcoholic womanisers with multiple STDs and a tragic history of abuse;)
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Or even the troubled writer who has too much stress and will eventually have a nervous breakdown type
GOTTA cathc-em all Poetmon
I'll post mine tomorrow (Score:2)
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Question (Score:1)
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Erm (Score:2)
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Random Word List Generator (Score:1)
If you like, I could put together a utility to generate random words from a dictionary file... I would have to look for a dictionary file of some sort, but I am sure there are some free ones out there. That way, it saves you all the work. Specify the number, turn the crank, and presto! Random words.
I'll post a response to the exercise in the morning, after I have a chance to think about it a bit.
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Congrats on the bowl, too. That sounds like a terrific find.
That was fun! (Score:2)
Oh, face it bethanie... (Score:2)
You know you're crying... on the inside. The pain is only too plain to see.
For the love of God, Shadow Wrought, friend bethanie and spare her this pointless suffering!
Don't mind me, I've had way too much coffee and seeing the apartment virtually barren after leaving it chockful of stuff this morning is making me weirder than my usual levels of weirdness.
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Lordy, gal! (Score:2)
You know I was just being a goofball, right?
I haven't known you for long, but I've known you long enough to know that you're secure enough in yourself that you don't need approval like that.
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Mine's here [slashdot.org].
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my try (Score:1)
Done (Score:2)
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For those who read /. at -1 (Score:2)
(if you're easily offended, this one will offend you, and by the way the lameness filter likes this useless text since it's all in lowercase)
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Poetry (Score:2)
That sucks at the Earth like a parasite,
Listening, listening, listening -
to the refugee on a borrowed cell phone,
to the telemetry from every volcano,
to the pressure of every boiler in Beijing.
Like the steam that drives the generator,
Like the jam that drives the rave,
We provide the grist that justifies the mill.
We listen, we read, we photograph, we analyze
Everything we should and everything we shouldn't.
Because we were ordered to, and because we love to.
And Barbara B
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My go at it: (Score:2)
Here. [slashdot.org]
My feeble attempt (Score:2)
Another excersise! (Score:1)
Let me know what you think!