This week’s photo prompt is provided by Shivangi Singh. Thank you Shivangi for our photo prompt!
She flies at the workmen, claws at their arms, her grey hair flying. They swear, drop their chainsaws, grapple for her hands, pin her arms. When she spits, they back away cursing, shaking their heads.
‘Mad old witch.’
Sinking to her knees, she weeps, stares at the sawn tree trunk, at the treasures tangled in its branches. For years people have come to tie ribbons and leave notes, photographs, beads … teddy bears.
For Jane. For Simon. For Grandad, with love.
Somewhere among the snapped twigs and crushed leaves is her own offering, the first, the one that brought this wishing tree to life.
Two objects. Together they can balance on the palm of her hand. Salmon coloured leather, pinked flower design round the toe, the buckles now dulled, silver flaking.
For my own, sweet Beth. I hope you’re still dancing x
Written for Priceless Joy’s Flash Fiction for Aspiring Writers. See the pic and have a go. See here to read the other tales.
I’m sure many of you writers out there are aware of the – probably apocryphal – story of Ernest Hemmingway taking a bet that he could write a complete story in six words. He wrote on a napkin,
and collected his winnings.
I thought of this story as I wrote my own.
Distress is hard to bear, isn’t it. There’s also something infinitely melancholy about some of the folk who invest trees with qualities most of us don’t recognise. Logically it doesn’t make sense.
A few years ago some folk demonstrated against the felling of ‘fairy trees’ in Nevern, Pembrokeshire. The thing was, these were mostly trees which had grown up in recent years — postmedieval certainly — on top of a mound under which the ruins of the medieval castle lay; archaeologists were intent on clearing the area of over- and undergrowth to expose the foundations and learn about the layering of its history. It’s what they do, indeed what I did when I was involved in archaeological excavation. You destroy, but you also reinstate after you’ve done.
But you can’t use logic where emotions have been invested: and it’s a hardhearted so-and-so who disregards the feelings of those who believe differently. I don’t know how the human conflict was resolved, but I do know the excavation went ahead; and no doubt the ‘fairy trees’ ceased to hide what was below ground.
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It’s a tough one – I love trees, but as a history grad, I’d really want to know what was under the ground … I saw a snippet from a documentary about a fairy tree in Ireland. It was so highly valued by the locals than when the authorities came to build an A road, it had to be slightly rerouted to avoid the tree. They take their folklore seriously over there 🙂
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This is wonderful Lynn, it gave me goosebumps! Wow! A real tear jerker story.
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Thank you Joy! These trees are so atmospheric, imbued with so much emotion and loss. Thanks for reading 🙂
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My pleasure!
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🙂
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I have heard the Hemingway story before on a writing course, I do hope it’s true, such a great writer. Great take as always Lynn 🙂
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Thank you, Iain. Not sure if it’s true. There were certainly similar ideas around – a newspaper story before the supposed night at the restaurant for example. But Arthur C Clarke swore it was true and who’s to say Hemmingway wasn’t inspired by seeing that old newspaper article. We writers are magpies, after all 🙂
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Beautiful story.
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Thank you – and thanks for reading and leaving such a lovely comment 🙂
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Woe… this was moving!
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Thank you Shivangi. You’re very kind. And thank you for taking the time to read and comment 🙂
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My goodness, what a wonderful piece of writing. That truly was a special tree.
Click here for my FFfAW
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Ah, thank you Keith. What a lovely comment. Thanks for the kind comment and for taking the time to read 🙂
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such a touching story, the images you created were very real
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Thank you so much – glad it workd for you 🙂
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Each tree carries so many dreams, you did this one proud.
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Thanks very much Michael 🙂
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Beautiful words, but what sad emotions they stir I could really feel her horror and disbelief and helpless fury as they took down the tree that meant so much to her, and to so many others.
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Thank you Joy. They hold a great emotional significance for people, these trees. I’m so glad it worked emotionally as this was all about emotion. Thank you
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