"THE GAMES"
Our competition this year launches in June, watch out for the date, and the list of prizes, which is better than ever!
You do not need an A level in English to enter, only the ability to express yourself either in a story or a poem. Just get a piece of paper and a pencil, start to write and set your imagination free. See what appears on the page before you.
Examples;
The Olympics/ Football/ Games you played as a child/ Mind games/Electronic games/Fairground games/ Card games.
No more than 2000 words.
Good luck to all who enter!
Monday, 14 April 2008
Monday, 3 March 2008
Congratulations to our competition winners!
Well done to everyone who entered our competition on the theme of Space, the winners were Martyn with his story 'Space-The Final Void', Jillian Farren with her poem 'Lost In Space' and Ben with his poem 'Fly a Rocket Out to Space'. All received their book tokens at the presentation Here is Jillian's poem:
Lost In Space
I could fall into the spaces between your words
And slip through the gaps
As though meanings were floorboards
With their chinks like mouths lying in wait
Hungry to swallow me down
Into the half lit world beneath
Full of dust accumulated through years of silences
To drown in the depths of indifference
Spaces stretch out
And words lose their way
In their solitary track
Lost in a wilderness of words
And the spaces between
A communication gap
That we both fall into
But not together in the same place
Different worlds that sometimes touch
Orbiting each other in our lonely circles
Sometimes approaching
Sometimes retreating
Two separate bodies
Lost in space
Due to an administrative problem we are, at present, unable to post any more of the winning entries. We shall hopefully be able to rectify this situation soon. Hopefully Jillian's superb (now officially 'award-winning') poem will whet your appetite for more winning entries. Keep checking this blog for further posts!
Lost In Space
I could fall into the spaces between your words
And slip through the gaps
As though meanings were floorboards
With their chinks like mouths lying in wait
Hungry to swallow me down
Into the half lit world beneath
Full of dust accumulated through years of silences
To drown in the depths of indifference
Spaces stretch out
And words lose their way
In their solitary track
Lost in a wilderness of words
And the spaces between
A communication gap
That we both fall into
But not together in the same place
Different worlds that sometimes touch
Orbiting each other in our lonely circles
Sometimes approaching
Sometimes retreating
Two separate bodies
Lost in space
Due to an administrative problem we are, at present, unable to post any more of the winning entries. We shall hopefully be able to rectify this situation soon. Hopefully Jillian's superb (now officially 'award-winning') poem will whet your appetite for more winning entries. Keep checking this blog for further posts!
Monday, 18 February 2008
Hello and welcome!
Hello there. We are a writing group based in the Wheatsheaf Library in Rochdale. We meet every other Monday at 5.30 until about 7.15. The next meeting, for anyone interested in coming down will be on the 12th Jan.2009. We meet up and discuss writing issues (you know, like how to get inspiration and any competitions we have heard about and stuff like that!) and we also do 'homework' (but don't worry it's voluntary! We won't yell at you if you don't do it!) to get us writing. Tea and coffee and biscuits are served too!
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