Trying not to fall behind with these - gosh you guys are good!
@Karn Maeshalanadae -
A Beltane Celebration - An light-hearted frolic is elevated to the ethereal in this paean to the simple village charms of mead and merriment. We've had plenty of stories this month about the cyclical nature of life that Carnival represents, but I think here we can see carnival allowing humans to literally become nature: first Ailis loses her clothes - and when she does, it's neither sensual nor sexual; it's done with blissful innocence - before finally becoming at one with the air and the earth. Wonderful metaphors at play.
@Glen -
Glen's Limerick - When Glen proudly announced he'd reached his poetical zenith on this thread, I suspected he might have penned a dirty limerick. In the end I was half-right. It's not dirty at all, although some of the bars our young Sheila frequents sound anything but pristine. By the end, having been knocked about a bit en route, we're given a tantalising last line that pulls the rug out from under our feet. What transformation has she undergone to become a 'real' young lady? Has the innocence of Carnival broken the experience of her former life of brawling and boozing? It's open to myriad interpretations, which I love.
@Starbeast - Werewolf Queen of New Orleans - There have been many stories this month exploring Carnival as the chance to mix, merge and change identities, but arguably none done in such a ballsy way. Here, the sheer weirdness of Carnival's spectrum of characters allows a werewolf - nay, two werewolves! - to go (almost) undetected through the throng, while the noise of the N'orlins street party outside, all drums and fireworks, would be the perfect cover for a hard-boiled bloodhound letting loose a few silver nuggets into the aforementioned underworld creature. Prose as meaty as Zola's henchmen's flesh, nom nom nom.
@Bob Senior -
Feeling Good - The Good Ol' Boy of the South, the southern gentleman is alive and well, it seems. Magic is magical, but it doesn't have to be
magic sometimes. Simple and mundane pleasures like a song and a laugh, delivered with kindness and politeness, really can make someone's day. I like the idea of carnival being a vehicle for spreading a little love around. Even if that vehicle happens to be an 18-wheeler travelling on the old I-10.