Showing posts with label incompetent archaeology. Show all posts
Showing posts with label incompetent archaeology. Show all posts

Monday, November 8, 2021

The Cafeteria Plan Challenge

 

As you might expect from a lawyer, for this Pete Wood Challenge Pete came up with a real doozy. He calls it The Cafeteria Plan Challenge.

1. Characters

a. A sarcastic robot who is itching for an argument

b. A vegan waiter who hates working at the steakhouse

c. A door-to-door salesman who can’t accept that the days of the door-to-door salesman are gone

d. An heir to the throne who likes doing “grunt work” with low- or no-pay for the local color

2. Setting

a. A sinking boat

b. A rest area on the North Carolina interstate

c. The chocolate chip cookie capital of Mars

d. An archaeological dig run by incompetent political appointees

3. First lines

a. The time traveler from 1977 didn’t even try to fit in.

b. The process server I’d been dodging for months spotted me.

c. The worst thing about being an apprentice had to be negotiating with the demons.

d. There is one indispensable item you need for every quest, and trust me, it’s not what you think.

e. Everyone at the faculty meeting told Professor Gupta not to trust that intern to deliver the schematics to the patent office. 

The Challenge:

Write a flash piece, up to 300 words long, that takes one element from each of the above categories: that is, one character, one setting, and one first line. Any genre is acceptable. The story can use more than one character or setting, but the ones you pick from the menu must be integral to the story. You can’t zip over one of the settings in a flying car or have the chosen character make a cameo appearance in line at the coffee shop behind your protagonist.

Ready? Set? Start writing!

And the Winners are: 

Beginning tomorrow and running through Friday, with links going live at 0700 CST daily:

  • “King of Chrome,” by Travis Burnham
  • “Out with the Old,” by Eric Fomley
  • “Bargaining Power,” by Mary Berman
  • “When Good Salad Bars Go Bad,” by Gustavo Bondoni

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Publisher’s Comments: 

As always, the participating writers responded with an impressive display of creativity. The astute reader will note that “An archaeological dig run by incompetent political appointees” proved so popular that Pete decided to spin it off into its own challenge, which resulted in last week’s batch of challenge stories, and if you haven’t read them, feel free to do so now.

The Incompetent Archaeology Challenge Winners

Note also that the opening line “The time traveler from 1977 didn’t even try to fit in,” proved too restrictive and Pete decided that 1977 could be acceptable as either a point of origin or a destination. I mean, “The time traveler from 1977 didn’t even try to fit in, but arrived in style in his tricked-out time-traveling AMC Gremlin, wearing four-inch tall platform shoes with a plaid double-knit polyester leisure suit and ready to par-tay!” Please, no.

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Special Note to Ray Daley: 

Yes, a Gremlin. The DeLorean wasn’t introduced until 1981 and it was a terrible car, overweight and underpowered, with laughably bad performance, handling, and build quality. The only reason it’s remembered fondly now, and not considered an automotive joke right up there with the Edsel, the Pacer, or the Yugo, is because one was used in Back to the Future.

Actually, six DeLoreans were used in the Back to the Future series, and the only reason they were used was because the film was running over budget and over schedule. They didn’t have the time or money to do the time-travel effects originally scripted and could pick up DeLoreans cheap because hundreds were sitting unsold in Long Beach.

And thus another science fiction legend was born…  




Saturday, November 6, 2021

"The Curse of the Mummy's Tomb" • by Ray Daley

 

 


“Where’s this treasure you promised? I can’t balance a budget without funds!”

I shook my head at the Minister. “The workers are on strike, for hazard pay.”

“What about my meeting with the Mothers Crusade Against Robbery and Crap?”

“Mummy’s curse against crypt robbers, Minister.”

“Set the mummy on fire, then!”

I rolled my eyes. “I can’t, sir. Needs a risk assessment, health and safety briefing too. Also, it’s the fire officer’s day off.”

“God damn it, man!”

“Which god, Minister? This is Egypt. They’ve got hundreds.”

“Whichever god gets them back to work and makes them forget their hazard pay!”

I nodded. “Dua.” Well, we were in the shit. The God of Toiletry and Sanitation sounded like just the guy we needed.

“Summon him then! We’ll balance that damn budget somehow, okay?”

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Ray Daley
was born in Coventry and still lives there. He served six years in the RAF as a clerk and spent most of his time in a Hobbit hole in High Wycombe. He is a published poet and has been writing stories since he was ten. His current dream is to eventually finish the Hitchhiker’s Guide fanfic novel he’s been writing since 1986. Tweet him @RayDaleyWriter or check out his web site at https://raymondwriteswrongs.wordpress.com/



 


 

And now, a few words from the publisher…

Bruce Bethke here. This week The Pete Wood Challenge brought you six new flash fiction stories, all of which keyed off the idea, “Imagine an archaeological dig, as run by incompetent political appointees.” In an ideal world we’d like to see you express your appreciation for these stories by taking a closer look at our other magazines, chapbooks, and original novels, probably starting with STUPEFYING STORIES MAGAZINE—

But if you already have all the books, ebooks, and audio books you could ever possibly use, then I’m going to switch to my old public radio on-air voice and tell you that STUPEFYING STORIES and Rampant Loon Media are supported by the generosity of readers and listeners like you. If you appreciate the kind of programming we’re bringing you, please show it by clicking this link or the button below to make a donation today. All major credit cards are accepted, and all donations go directly towards paying the authors and artists who create the content you’re enjoying on this site.


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"Still Life with Elderberries" • by Anatoly Belilovsky

 



“Well, it’s obvious, innit?” said the Hampshire Commissioner of Antiques. “You were looking for a grave of a famous general in Binsted, yes?”

“Yes,” said the Professor.

“And in addition to bones belonging to an elderly male human, carbon-dated to Mid-20th century, you found a snake skeleton from approximately the same era and a piece of stemware made some two thousand years earlier?”

“Yes,” the Professor repeated.

“Congratulations!” the Commissioner exclaimed. “You found…”

“Yes?”

“Monty’s Python and the Holy Grail!”

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Anatoly Belilovsky was born in a city that went through six or seven owners in the last century, all of whom used it to do a lot more than drive to church on Sundays; he is old enough to remember tanks rolling through it on their way to Czechoslovakia in 1968. After being traded to the US for a shipload of grain and a defector to be named later, he learned English from Star Trek reruns, apparently well enough to be admitted into SFWA in spite of chronic cat deficiency. He has sold original and translated stories and poems to NATURE, F&SF, Analog, Asimov's, Daily SF, Podcastle, Kasma, UFO, Stupefying Stories, Cast of Wonders, and other markets. His Twitter feed @loldoc is equally divided between punditry and puns.

Anatoly’s first appearance in our pages was “If This Be Magic” in the now out-of-print Stupefying Stories #2, but “In Vino Veritas” is still findable (for now) in SHOWCASE #7 and his delightfully horrific tale of coming to America, “Tempora Mutantur,” is in SHOWCASE #9. We are delighted to welcome him back.

Friday, November 5, 2021

“Getting Performance Up to Par” • by Gustavo Bondoni

 


The professor stared at the new head of the dig with grave concern. But it was the steam shovel that really worried him.

“I can’t believe you were digging with picks and toothbrushes,” Johnson, former Undersecretary of Sanitation, said. “It’s a good thing I got here before the President found out. You would all have been fired.”

“Look,” Professor Hemmings said. “You can’t just use…”

Johnson held up a hand. “Of course not. There’s more than steam shovels in this world. Explosives are the way to go. You’re about to have a better career than you ever dreamed of.”

“No! Wait!”

A powerful explosion shook the ground. Dirt, rocks, and pulverized shards of pottery and bone rained down around them.

Johnson winked. “You’re welcome.”

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Gustavo Bondoni is novelist and short story writer with over three hundred stories published in fifteen countries, in seven languages.  He is a member of Codex and an Active Member of SFWA. His latest novel is Test Site Horror (2020). He has also published two other monster books: Ice Station: Death (2019) and Jungle Lab Terror (2020), three science fiction novels: Incursion (2017), Outside (2017) and Siege (2016) and an ebook novella entitled Branch. His short fiction is collected in Pale Reflection (2020), Off the Beaten Path (2019) Tenth Orbit and Other Faraway Places (2010) and Virtuoso and Other Stories (2011).
 
In 2019, Gustavo was awarded second place in the Jim Baen Memorial Contest and in 2018 he received a Judges Commendation (and second place) in The James White Award. He was also a 2019 finalist in the Writers of the Future Contest.
 
His website is at www.gustavobondoni.com


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Calling all heroes...


A beautiful princess, kidnapped and locked away in a sorcerer’s tower. A deadly labyrinth, filled with traps and monsters. So, Mr. Handsome Prince, before you go charging in there with your mighty sword swinging, did it ever occur to you to wonder who maintains that labyrinth?

Find out in GROUNDSKEEPER, by Kirstie Olley, just one of the terrific tales in STUPEFYING STORIES 22!

Available now in paperback, on Kindle, or free for Kindle Unlimited subscribers.




 


“Clowning Around” • by Carol Scheina

 



The new directors arrived at the excavation site wearing oversized shoes and round, red noses.

Reeva muttered, “Is this a joke?”

“Archaeology ranks pretty low for this administration. Clowns are cheap,” Anita replied.

One clown honked a horn and cackled, “Ready for fun? Mandatory seven-hour All Hands meeting on juggling artifacts!”

Anita corrected herself. “Make that evil clowns.”

“Our site’s doomed,” Reeva moaned.

“Not yet.” Anita held up a tarnished spoon.

“Is that a joke?”

“It’s the Spoon of Infinite Power, lost for a thousand years. I uncovered it this morning. Think of what we could do.”

They shared broad smiles.


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Carol Scheina
is a deaf speculative fiction author whose work has appeared in an array of publications since her first professional-rate story was published in early 2020. That story, Once More With Feeling (Daily Science Fiction), featured a violinist coping with sudden hearing loss. 

Since then, she’s had other short stories and microfiction sales, including: Like Grandma Made (Bards and Sages), The Food Critic (Theme of Absence), The Pieces that Bind (On the Premises), The Midwife (Luna Station Quarterly), The Fruits of Sisterhood (Daily Science Fiction), Death Poems of the Folded Ones (Escape Pod Flash Fiction Contest), I Can Be a Hero Too (Daily Science Fiction), We Wait for a Better Future (The Arcanist), The Sweetest Things (All Worlds Wayfarer), Would You Like Fries With That? (Stupefying Stories), The Family Business (Stupefying Stories), Long-Distance Relationship (Stupefying Stories), and Just Like Before (Stupefying Stories). 

Carol also works as a writer/editor in the Washington, D.C. suburbs. In her career, she has won a Blue Pencil Award from the National Association of Government Communicators and a Silver Inkwell Award from the International Association of Business Communicators and was recognized as an Outstanding Department of Defense Disabled Employee of the Year in 2005. Carol has an amazing husband who is always willing to give her stories a second read and two fantastic kids with the best imaginations ever. She also lives with a tuxedo cat who likes to walk over the computer and mess everything up, but he’s cute so he can get away with it. She grew up in a magical spot in Virginia with a creek and a woods and plenty of scope for the imagination.

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And now, a few words from the publisher…

Bruce Bethke here. This week The Pete Wood Challenge is bringing you six new flash fiction stories, all of which key off the idea, “Imagine an archaeological dig, as run by incompetent political appointees.” In an ideal world we’d like to see you express your appreciation for these stories by taking a closer look at our other magazines, chapbooks, and original novels, probably starting with STUPEFYING STORIES MAGAZINE—

But if you already have all the books, ebooks, and audio books you could ever possibly use, then I’m going to switch to my old public radio on-air voice and tell you that STUPEFYING STORIES and Rampant Loon Media are supported by the generosity of readers and listeners like you. If you appreciate the kind of programming we’re bringing you, please show it by clicking this link or the button below to make a donation today. All major credit cards are accepted, and all donations go directly towards paying the authors and artists who create the content you’re enjoying on this site.


Interface with Stupefying Stories!
» kudos and complaints to: feedback@rampantloonmedia.com

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Thursday, November 4, 2021

“The Memory Excavator” • by Adriana Kantcheva

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The Pete Wood Challenge returns this week with six new stories, all keying off a simple premise: imagine an archaeological dig, as run by incompetent political appointees…

Next up, this story by new contributor Adriana Kantcheva, who surprised us by taking the idea off in a quite unexpected direction.

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“So, how deep are we supposed to dig?”
asked Mr. Wolfsdeer.

Ms. Danielson checked her file. “The witness is fifty-eight now. We need the layer of his thirty-sixth year of life.”

Mr. Wolfsdeer turned the knob of the memory excavator. “OK. About two decades back. Here we go.”

“Wait! That’s four decades. We’ll be fined for privacy violation.” 

“Sheesh, Ms. Danielson. The knob slipped. I’m just an archivist.”

Their manager’s argument that memories were only messily archived files seemed phony now.

“Ms. Danielson, look. What’s that?”

“Mr. Wolfsdeer! Turn that knob right back.”

“But look. So curvy. That must’ve been his first—”

“It’s a lovely vehicle. An old-timer. Now turn that knob.”

“Alright, alright. Two decades back only.”


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Adriana Kantcheva is a Bulgarian writer of speculative fiction who lives in southern Germany with her family. She has a Ph.D. in molecular biology and has worked as a science editor. Her fiction also appears in Short Édition, Electric Spec, and others. Find more about Adriana at https://catchingwords.com or get in touch with her on Twitter (@AKantcheva) or Instagram (adriana.kantcheva).

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In a world...


Where the Soviet Union won WWII, England is now a Soviet satellite, some magic actually works (sometimes), and Premier Kruschev is going eyeball-to-eyeball with President Patton—

The last surviving member of His Majesty’s Dragonslayer Corps is called out of retirement, because it seems dragons aren’t extinct after all and one has taken up residence in a prominent Politburo member’s country estate. Read the rest in THE SHE-DRAGON OF BLY, by Jason D. Wittman, just one of the terrific tales in STUPEFYING STORIES 22!

Available now in paperback, on Kindle, or free for Kindle Unlimited subscribers.

 



“Sleeping Beauty” • by Roxana Arama

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The Pete Wood Challenge returns this week with six new stories, all keying off a simple premise: imagine an archaeological dig, as run by incompetent political appointees…

First up, this devilish little tale by frequent contributor Roxana Arama that drives home the lesson: always read the fine print.

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He finished drilling,
then lowered the robotic arm through the shaft into the underground tomb. The sensors connected to his neural implant let him smell the dampness inside. His camera moved toward the sarcophagus at the center of the tiny funeral chamber. There was an inscription on the sarcophagus but he couldn’t read it because he teared up.

There she was, the last princess of his ancestors. He was disturbing her centuries-old sleep but he hoped—

“Attention!” A drone hovered over the archeological site.

Explosive anger overcame him. “Not now!”

“Move away!”

“Why?”

“A filing error when the administration changed. The updated form doesn’t say tomb, it says—”

He focused his camera on the inscription and the last thing he saw was a B.

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Roxana Arama is a Romanian-American writer and a member of Codex Writers’ Group. She has an MFA in Creative Writing from Goddard College, her work has been acknowledged in several literary contests and magazines, and she maintains the website Rewriting History: How writers turn history into story, and story into history at www.roxanaarama.com. She lives in Seattle with her family. Follow her on Twitter at @RoxanaArama.

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