Market Day – Unicorn Challenge

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The Unicorn Challenge.

A magical new weekly writing opportunity from her – Jenne Gray – and me.
Visit her blog every Friday to see the photo prompt, and post your amazing story in her comments section.
Or on your own blog, and stick the link down in her comments.
The rules are:
Maximum of 250 words.
Based on photo prompt.
That’s it.

To hear me read my story, just click here:

Market Day

26 April 1937

It is market day in the small town.
Women go about their shopping in bright afternoon sunshine.
Children play in the quiet streets.
At first the drone from the sky raises no more than mild curiosity.
Aircraft flying overhead is not a new sight in this increasingly troubled region.
Then there is a growing awareness that something is different.
The planes are circling, coming back lower.
The first bombs fall.
People stare at the sky, transfixed by terror, as buildings are shattered around them.
Wave after wave of concentrated bombing reduces homes, shops and churches to rubble.
As mothers run searching for their children, and shocked men emerge from workplaces, they realise that they are in the midst of a living nightmare.
But now it gets worse.
Incendiary bombs tumble from the heavens, and fires break out everywhere.
Then the strafing begins.
Low-flying aircraft use machine guns to butcher the panic-stricken hordes fleeing the mayhem.
The blitzkrieg is born.

Pablo Picasso screamed his outrage at this atrocity in one of the Twentieth Century’s iconic masterpieces.
Guernica.

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About ceayr

A Scot who has discovered peace in a small town he calls Medville on the Côte Vermeille, C.E. Ayr has spent a large part of his life in the West of Scotland and a large part elsewhere. His first job was selling programmes at his local football club and he has since tried 73 other career paths, the longest being in IT, with varying degrees of success. He is somewhat nomadic, fairly irresponsible and, according to his darling daughter, a bit random. So, nobody’s perfect.
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20 Responses to Market Day – Unicorn Challenge

  1. ladysighs's avatar ladysighs says:

    In 19_ _ ( not telling) as a sophomore at university, I decided to take an art history course. No reason just needed an elective – maybe an easy A. Turned out to be the hardest course but the most memorable one. Thank goodness a sorority sister pulled me through with a C.
    I learned so much about the history of the world listening to the lectures about great artists and their works. Guernica was one of them. I don’t remember all the details but it certainly left an impression.

  2. An incredibly graphic piece C.E. I wasn’t aware of Guernica ’til now. What a remarkable work of art it is.

  3. Editing Team's avatar Editing Team says:

    Well, you and Jenne have both got a case of the glums this week. Powerful piece. I had a print of ‘Guernica’ on my wall throughout my student radical days. They were a Tuesday and a Wednesday as I recall. 😉

  4. jenne49's avatar jenne49 says:

    Who would have thought that Guernica could also be conveyed in words?
    Powerful piece that says it all – the horror of war.
    Thank you for this story.

  5. Chilling, CE.
    Noir ink as you mark the anniversary of Guernica.
    Stunning piece today. 🖤
    https://youtu.be/TKHAOTjNZoQ?si=utNj94sQ69GktJ_R

  6. Tom's avatar Tom says:

    Horrific, CE. 😳
    Not the writing, obviously.
    This is the first time I’ve heard of ‘Guernica’, it’s really quite striking… as are your words.

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