Springs – A truly wondrous tale of magic, that is as touching as it is enchanting. It is always these little shops that have the real wonders hidden away from the world and the ones that make the greatest stories. There is so much to notice in this story that it is hard to know where to start, from the name of the bird, to the care that is taken in putting it together again; to the bond between father and child; to the care that must be taken with the bird, and most importantly the spot on ending, that transference: as one life ends another begins, a just reward, perfectly executed.
Luiglin – I'm not sure what it is about the stories this month but they seem to be able to hit home like an emotional bullet to the heart, Here we have yet another powerful tale that delivers on the emotional front. Perfectly paced to give the best from the end it is a wonderful indictment of the love between father and child, especially those grieving for a loss, capturing the innocence of youth and the understanding of adulthood. What child that has lost a parent would not want that one last chance to talk to them again, especially when they see the surviving one grieving so? The idea of something not working is impossible; and what good father would not hide their own pain in order to alleviate that of his child? And of course how do we know he did not hear his wife?
Bowler1 – A snap shot from a future world, that captures the new way of life in an easy fashion, while not skimping on the details. It is a clever telling allowing us to know so much about the new world without over complicating it. The struggle to survive against the undead, and the inventiveness in being able to fight back, but perhaps more interestingly is the insight into the way things can change, how popular myths can arise due to changes in circumstances. The way the Carrion Crow is viewed is so perfect for a zombified world, and the way it is integrated into the story is so spot on, it's like bringing a genre back from the dead.
Glen – There often cases mentioned of lost novels, or unfinished works so I guess it is not hard to assume that there may well be, hidden away in the most obscure of places early drafts of works that might be known by different names and in different forms than we know them. It seems that this may well be the case here, a perfectly presented story that shows us what happens when something just is not working. A world where humans appear to be little more than animals, where the world is ruled by birds seems rather strange, but then this is a tale of what might have been, and it seems the writer knows it is not working. But just change the species and things work. What makes the story even better is the feeling that this could be real, that it has been lifted from a reference book, and Boulle started something totally different. Imagine if he had tried to publish, it's have made a monkey out of him.
Mouse - ….
How can I comment on this? A tale of temptation and the need to steal, Put together with talent and zeal. Who on Earth would be so bold, to so make their story unfold? It is a wonderful piece about Magpie, that is the truth I cannot lie. Line after line blew me away, what level of clever I cannot say. Touched not only by the hand of rhyme but also with a proper story sublime. If it were me who attempted such a feat, I'd start forcing the lines to make them meet. That they flow so well and true is a tribute to you know who. (Nah can't keep that up!)
A really simple but well thought out story, told in a manner that flows well and does not seem forced at all, rather tells itself in a way that seems to fit the magpie perfectly, somehow really conveying the need to take the pretty things. It is almost a prayer to justification for the things that the bird does, but almost pitch perfect is the end – that one line that does not rhyme – the abrupt break as the bird takes to the sky, with the perfect reason, almost as if the cat is enough to break the intoxicating magic of its words.