'It Was a Dark & Stormy Night' Bad Writing Contest- Try Writing One!

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  • Archaic
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    Hi Tom. Funny; that's what somebody else said.

    But I think you guys are just being cruel... because I'm willing to work hard at writing badly! HARD I tell you!

    It's a dream of mine...I wanna be a contender...

    Damn it, I WILL LEARN TO MIX METAPHORS!!

    There! I said it. (And hey, lightning didn't strike me. Cool.)

    My mind's made up.

    I'll keep plugging away at it until I am a spectacularly bad writer, and someday you will all stand or maybe kneel or even sit if you want to in awe of my extreme badness.

    Archaic
    Last edited by Archaic; 05-25-2012, 12:11 AM.

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  • Tom_Wescott
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    Hi Archaic, I hate to burst your bubble, but you're actually a damn good writer. I'm afraid you would lose any bad writing contest you entered. Sorry, just being honest.

    Yours truly,

    Tom Wescott

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  • Rubyretro
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    Outside it was grim.

    The weather was grim, the room inside was grim, the wind and rain in the courtyard were grimishly grim.

    She felt pretty grim thinking about all this grimnish.

    She laid down on the grim bed in the small grimly furnished room and passed out.

    He put his arm through the window, silently, with a grim determination.

    "Mummy! I love you" he said to himself gaily, a grim look on his face.

    He raised the knife to her prostate body.

    It was all pretty much grim.

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  • Archaic
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    Robert, that one's awesome!!!

    "The tall dim man", lol.

    Cheers,
    Archaic
    Last edited by Archaic; 05-24-2012, 11:42 PM.

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  • Robert
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    By a foreign gentleman :



    It was another pee soup day in London Town and you could not see your face in front of your hand as the tall dim man called out to the woman "I will kill you," but as he could not find her in the fog he went home.

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  • Archaic
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    Good one, Robert!

    Originally posted by Tom_Wescott View Post
    Try our hand at bad writing? I'm way ahead of the rest of you folks. Click the 'Dissertations' section and you'll find a few entries from me.
    Guess I'm right behind you Tom, because I just saw that I left the words "A Dark" out of the thread title! Oh well... at least the mangled title suits the subject matter.


    Here's another contest winner that I got a kick out of:

    "Deep into that particular wet Saturday night ugly blues screamed out from the old man’s horn like a hooker
    being hauled down a flight of stairs, regular thick loud thumps punctuated by nasty and erratic sharp barks."
    — John Benson, Carthage, MO

    So inspiring!
    Archaic

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  • Tom_Wescott
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    Try our hand at bad writing? I'm way ahead of the rest of you folks. Click the 'Dissertations' section and you'll find a few entries from me.

    Yours truly,

    Tom Wescott

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  • Robert
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    The moon glinted in the sky - there was nowhere else for it to glint - and a deluge of what can only be described as rain soaked Jack the Ripper as he unobtrusively skipped and pranced to the door of number thirteen where he stopped and boomed in a hoarse voice, "Mary Kelly, if you are in there, prepare to meet thy god, but if you're not in there you'll have to meet him somewhere else."

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  • Archaic
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    First Try To Write Real Bad

    Hi Lynn.

    Here's my first try. It's surprisingly hard to write real real bad.


    The top-hatted, becaped and bejeweled toff slunk menacingly up the loudly cobbled alley in his rubber-soled hobnail boots, cruelly cutting his way through the night’s blindingly ink-like churning mists of miasmically greasy London fog that clung to him to like static whilst seeking an unfortunate prostitute to pounce upon as if he was an evil jungle jaguar catching her within his spider’s-web of Fate so he could do them to death with the glinting blade of his foully hidden knife.

    Wow, I need to go lie down.
    Archaic

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  • lynn cates
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    Once upun a time.

    Hello Bunny. Those first puns are so bad I can hardly bear them.

    Cheers.
    LC

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  • Archaic
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    A Couple More 2011 Contest Winners

    Vile Puns- Winner:

    Detective Kodiak plucked a single hair from the bearskin rug and at once understood the grisly nature of the crime: it had been a ferocious act, a real honey, the sort of thing that could polarize a community, so he padded quietly out the back to avoid a cub reporter waiting in the den. — Joe Wyatt, Amarillo, TX


    Purple Prose- Dishonorable Mention:

    LaTrina – knowing he must live – let her hot, wet tongue slide slowly over Gladiator’s injured ear, the taste reminding her of the late June flavor of a snow chain that had been removed from a tire and left to rust on the garage floor without being rinsed off. — Betsy Replogle, Nichols Hills, OK

    (These winning entries and many more are available on the Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest website.)

    Archaic

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  • Archaic
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    2011 Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest Winner

    Here's the winning entry from 2011:

    Cheryl’s mind turned like the vanes of a wind-powered turbine, chopping her sparrow-like thoughts into bloody pieces
    that fell onto a growing pile of forgotten memories.
    — Sue Fondrie, Oshkosh, WI





    Archaic

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  • 'It Was a Dark & Stormy Night' Bad Writing Contest- Try Writing One!

    Hi everybody. Most of you will have heard of this writing contest, where bad literary style is celebrated... and I mean bad.

    It's called the Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest, and was inspired by the opening sentence of a novel written by George Bulwer-Lytton in 1830:

    "It was a dark and stormy night; the rain fell in torrents, except at occasional intervals, when it was checked by a violent gust of wind which swept up the streets (for it is in London that our scene lies), rattling along the housetops, and fiercely agitating the scanty flame of the lamps that struggled against the darkness."

    The contest is sponsored and judged by San Jose State University. The grand prize is a "pittance": $250.
    (Plus eternal fame and glory and the envy of complete strangers.)

    RULES: The rules are only that the work is to be original, is to consist of a single sentence, and is to be written as if it were the opening line of a novel.
    In other words, it's supposed to be as atrocious as possible without being gibberish. It's recommended that the sentences not go beyond 50 or 60 words.

    The deadline has passed for the 2012 contest, which will be decided next month, but that gives us a whole year to churn out some wretchedly prize-worthy entries for 2013! (Unless the world ends in December, which would be a terrible waste of bad literature.)

    The Contest Categories Are:

    Crime
    Historical Fiction
    Vile Puns (You hear that Robert??)
    Adventure
    Romance
    Sci-Fi
    Fantasy
    Purple Prose
    Western

    Here's a Wikipedia article that gives a brief overview of the contest: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bulwer%...iction_Contest

    And here's the official Bulwer-Lytton Fiction Contest website, where you can choke over the winning entries from previous years[/B]: http://www.bulwer-lytton.com/index.html

    I can't wait to read what you guys come up with!
    Cheers,
    Archaic
    Last edited by Archaic; 05-24-2012, 09:36 PM.
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