Short Bits, Volume 1: Short Bits, #1
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Short Bits is a collection of messy literary explosions that don't always have a proper ending. They're written for the fun of it and published here because otherwise they'll sit in a drawer, and where's the fun in that?
Short Bits Volume 1 includes four original science fiction and fantasy stories.
In 'Reprisal', a dutiful wife and mother hides her magic, until a moment of inattention exposes her secret and sets her on the path to tragedy and revenge. 'Little Black Book' is a short tale about a notebook and how an evil woman became trapped inside it, while both 'Of Crows & Beasts' and 'Crash' follow women fleeing from their past, but with very different outcomes.
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Dedication
To Kris,
thanks for the fabulous title.
Introduction
It is a truth universally acknowledged that I suck at writing short stories; it’s not that the stories are bad, it’s just that I don’t really do short fiction. Every tale I write, long or short, grows beyond the words that contain it, developing ideas that begged to be followed here and there and everywhere. More often than not, what I intend to be a shorty ends up being the first bit of something else.
Sometimes, I’m lucky and enough of the story ties itself off to make a cohesive whole, with beginning, middle and end but sometimes… Sometimes they don’t. Sometimes I have a beginning and middle but the end gets lost in a messy "ohhh, I like that idea" explosion that eventually leads to a book. Or a series, or a series of series.
Short Bits is a collection of these messy explosions, as well as a few stories with actual, proper endings. They’re written for the fun of it, and for practise (I’m going to crack that short story nut!), and they’re published here because otherwise they’re going to sit in a drawer and wait for a day when I might get around to turning them into a complete novel (or series, or series of series), and what’s the point of that?
If you read a story in here you like and you just have to have more, let me know. I’m going to be keeping an unofficial count, and the more people who want a story to continue, the higher it’ll move up my never-ending list of "ohhh, I like that!", and may, eventually, get turned into a full-fledged book.
Happy reading,
Belinda
Introduction
Quite a while ago now, I was watching a terrible teen movie about a bunch of high school dudes with magic. It’s only redeeming features where the eye-candy and a rather chauvinist plot device where only men could wield magic.
Now, that last part isn’t normally a good thing, but in this respect, it ticked me off so much that I came up with the idea for Tales of the Light. If you want to know more about it, check out the Short Bits audio commentary (link) where I take you behind the scenes of each of the stories in volume one.
For now, I won’t tell you any more about it, except that Reprisal is the prologue of a longer story.
Although it’s not my on writing calendar just yet, Tales of the Light is definitely a project I’m keen to get back to.
Scan the QR code for the audio commentary.
Reprisal was first published as 'Lex Talionis' in 2012 in Andromeda Spaceways Inflight Magazine issue 54.
REPRISAL
The mare’s leg is laid open to the bone. Her skin and sinew separated in one jagged stroke from shoulder to knee. She stands lopsided on the other three, sinking into the stall’s carpet of straw, her head drooping and her ears wilted. I lay one hand on her nose, gently stroking the white blaze, her lead in my other hand.
Jack is crouched by the wound, his hands bloody. There is an edgy tension in my limbs as my husband’s mouth thins and his brow furrows like the freshly tilled fields. He shakes his head. My heart sinks.
He puts his hands to his knees and pushes himself upward. ‘She’ll have to be put down.’
I stroke the mare’s nose. She is a faithful creature, placid with age and years of hard labour. Without her, the fields would not be tilled nor grain taken to the village market. ‘We can’t afford another horse.
‘We’ll make do.’ Jack looks past me, toward the open barn door. ‘I can hitch Daisy to the plough.’
I follow his gaze. The cow awaits her morning milking, lazily swatting flies, untroubled by my son’s clumsy pets of her broad shoulder. Her honey-coloured coat is again glossy and her udder full after the lean months of winter but unlike our neighbour’s oxen, she is small and delicate.
I turn back, raising my eyes to Jack’s. ‘There’s another way.’
Jack’s shoulders tense and the centres of his eyes grow large till only a thin line of blue rings the black. He stares at me for several long seconds and I smile softly, willing him to agree. The Reverend’s sermons, full of shaken fists and dire warnings, have frightened us all, inviting suspicion into the village. Our friends and neighbours peer from around their curtains and hold themselves ready to point and cry alarm at the slightest hint of devilry, but there is little choice. We need the mare.
Finally, Jack shakes his head. ‘It’s too dangerous. If the Reverend should find out...’
‘There’s no one here to carry tales.’ I widen my smile, gesturing around the barn, empty except for us, the horse, and little Devon petting the cow.
His lips tighten. For a moment, I fear he will refuse and wonder what I will do if he does.
Jack nods but his expression remains grim as he holds out his hand for the lead. I place it in his palm and step around him to the mare’s shoulder, touching it lightly just above the wound. The unmarred skin is warm and smooth, her chestnut coat silky beneath my fingers and for a moment I stand there, the dusty scent of horse strong in my nose.
I crouch and place my other hand on the mare’s knee, a bare inch below the ragged tear. Here, her coat is tacky with blood as it seeps from the wound and an iron tang mixes with her dusty scent.
I close my eyes. A few moments of concentration as I summon