Sometimes you come across something so perfect, so absolutely stunning you want to shout to the world what you’ve found. That’s the way I feel about British writer Neil Murton’s 100 word stories. I’ve been following him on Facebook for a while, enjoying his postings of 100 words of absolute perfection. Sometimes they are random topics, sometimes they are inspired by prompts from friends and readers, sometimes heart-wrenching, sometimes amusing but always enjoyable and thought provoking.
I tried to write a 100 word story once (actually twice) with varying results. I will say one thing – it’s hard. I have nothing but admiration for Mr. Murton in that he is able to tell whole evocative stories in such a short space, stories which stay with the reader.
Lucky for me and for you, Mr. Murton has collected 175 pieces of flash fiction into a book, called Magpie Tales available here if you are in the United States and basically from most of your local Amazon sites if you are outside the US. What a wonderful book to have which you can savor in small nibbles maybe as you wait in line somewhere, or sneak a few stories in during your lunch break. Something to read to your significant other, your child, your best friend in little bite-sized pieces.
Here is the description:
Some people say you can’t get much story into 100 words. This book’s here to prove them wrong. In these 175 stories, you’ll hear about the girl whose mother is the moon, you’ll meet the cuddly penguin with a protective streak, and you’ll understand why the Duelling Master of Zurich hates kitchenware. You’ll find unicorns and gods, love and monsters, sadness, circuses, romance and ambition. They’re Magpie Tales because this isn’t a collection with a theme. It’s a collection of shiny things. Some might make you cry. Some might make you laugh. But they’ll all try to make you think, and see how much you can really pack in to just 100 words.
Love this cover and can’t wait to add it to my book collection. If you’d like to connect with Mr. Murton, please visit his website. And I recommend that you do.
As an added bonus. Mr. Murton has given me permission to reproduce one of his stories here. To be honest, I had trouble picking just one but I liked the whimsy of this one (plus Benedict Cumberbatch is mentioned).
Our couples’ therapist told us we should try to see things through each other’s eyes.
So we swapped.
I’m already noticing differences. The dark alley just before you reach our front door looks more unnerving. The crisps I eat at lunch taste of guilt. Benedict Cumberbatch seems… more.
I mean, damn.
But the biggest change is my own reflection. I look beautiful.
And it’s not just me. The first time she saw herself with my eyes, she blushed.
We swapped back, and we’re better. Turned out it didn’t matter how we saw everything else. Only how we saw each other.