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Writing Exercise: 50-Word Prompts 2024

Days are getting longer, finally, not that we are past the 21st. The deep winter celebrations have appeased the deities once again. Now to celebrate the birth of a child and the end of a calendar year. As I have done in years pass, we are working on two 50-word prompts: one text prompt from a single word and one visual prompt.

Have fun. Remember this is to be a quick flash or scene. See if you can tell a full story, but it isn’t required. Aim for only 50 words, give or take five extra (or fewer). Don’t read my attempts until after you do your own. Write them directly into the comment section to focus on the one-and-done aspect of flashes, just typing things out.

TEXT PROMPT: Angle

VISUAL PROMPT:

Image from Unsplash: Peter Bryan

My Attempts

Text Prompt: Angle

Kenton hesitated. Checking the laser guideline, remeasuring the angle, doublechecking the saw’s user guide for compatibility with wood fibers. He had never seen wood outside of pictures. Hauled over 100,000 AUs, this piece of wood was irreplaceable but needed shaping to repair something equally irreplaceable. He breathed deeply and pushed the button. (words 52; first published 12/30/2025)

Visual Prompt

“Everything in place?” At Robert’s nod, Desma dropped her breasts onto the clockwork half-corset support. Together they stuffed, tucked, and plumped the display within the linen overfabric and buckled straps before spraying gold glitter across her dark cleavage.

“I love you for this,” he said, meaning a dozen different things, his eyes sparkling. (words 53; first published 12/30/2025)

 

Series: 50-word Prompts

  1. Prompts 1& 5 (2/19/2017)
  2. Prompts 6 & 12 (2/26/2017)
  3. Prompts 7, 8, 10, 11 (3/19/2017)
  4. Prompts (The Mouse Roars) (3/26/2017)
  5. 50-word prompts 2018 (12/25/2018)
  6. 50-word prompts 2019 (8/27/2019)
  7. 50-word prompts 2020 (12/22/2020)
  8. 50-word prompts 2021 (12/28/2021)
  9. 50-word prompts 2022 (12/17/2022)
  10. 50-word prompts 2023 (12/26/2023)
  11. 50-word prompts 2024 (12/24/2024)
  12. 50-word prompts 2025 (12/25/2025)

 

Flash: Saturn Shines

Titan may be big in this week’s Downlink, but it looks pretty small from our perspective on Earth. Astrophotographer Damian Peach captured this image of Saturn (the bright object at the very center) and Titan (the tiny bright dot to its right), set against the backdrop of the Milky Way.  Damian Peach (https://www.planetary.org/space-images/saturn-and-titan-in-the-milky)

“Let me see, let me see.” Mallory elbowed her way to the viewing screen. Everyone knew it wasn’t a real window, something her schoolbooks described as a piece of transparent silicon allowing a view of space. No one on the ship had ever experience a window before in their lives, but the forward viewing screen was the most forward screen on the ship and there is just something about knowing the forward camera fed directly to this screen always and constantly.

At age eleven, her elbows were sharp, and the adults let the children recently released from the learning pod through without much of a battle as they could see over the shorter bodies. Mallory, similarly, let the six- and seven-year-olds in front of her as they wiggled through. But she could see the screen. The first view of Saturn, reflecting the light of the distant sun.

She had never seen a real planet before and stopped in awe. Soon they would see the rings as they slingshot by on the way to Titian for resupply before the Hunter returned to the Oorts cloud. Two years of her life had been dedicated to maneuvering down-system to utilize the Titian infrastructure. Resupplying nitrogen and oxygen for their atmosphere, methane for fuel throughout the construction ship, and hydrocarbons to restock the kitchen printers. A few of the oldest folks would transfer off, a few scientists willing to participate in the eighty-nine-year cycle in and out of the Cloud would transfer on.

Life would change, according to her lessons, as they picked up new technology which wasn’t transferrable through transmission. Bandwidth would be effectively infinite for two months while the Hunter got an update and shine.

For sixty-two days, Mallory would see people she had never seen before in her life. Titan had nearly six hundred people on station. Quadruple what Hunter could hold.

All lit by the Sun. She had seen the effects of its gravity and its radiation all her life. But seeing Saturn shining brightly against the black took her breath away.

(words 342; first published 6/26/2026)

Geeking Science: Cementing Solar Power’s Future

Photo by Daniele La Rosa Messina on Unsplash

I’m looking forward to a future with Solar Power and unchaining mankind’s future from fossil fuels. But I have always watched it with a careful eye – solar panels needed fossil fuels to create them initially. Then batteries good enough for cars suck up the scare lithium of our planet, using either pit mining techniques or extensive chemicals sprayed underground, with the possibility of entering the water table, to extract the necessary ore. All the while Climate Change and our huge carbon footprint has been ticking a countdown clock.

Will we, as a species, beat the clock we set in motion? Will we run out of coal, (a resource created before microbes started breaking down plantlife (as found in the planet’s present cycle of growth, death and renewal) and so now will never be created again)? We will run out of oil (a resource made on the bones of dinosaurs long extinct)? Will we stop burning our plantlife, releasing carbon into the atmosphere before the greenhouse moves from oven-warming to full-on bake?

Two new things carry a lot of promise of making solar energy cheaper and even more feasible, and they don’t come with a huge chemical price tag further damaging our environment either gathering the material or making it.

The first is a carbon material that is strong, light, and conductive. Resulting from a $20 million investment by the US Air Force, Department of Energy, and NASA, Galvorn is made by splitting hydrocarbons and basically can be made into a variety of fiber-like products: yarn, thread, or mesh cloth. As strong as steel and as light as aluminum, the material can be used instead of rebar to support cement. All the crazy things Frank Lloyd Wright did with the new reinforced concrete may be taken on another level by those who dare to experiment. Imagine walls with areas built in for recharging (because Galvorn is also as conductive as copper)! Beyond sneakers flashing while walking, entire outfits could be designed to carry electric needs. Already used to help de-ice plane wings, this light material applications are only beginning to be defined. (Kazmer)

An added bonus is Galvorn types up carbon. MIT also used carbon to develop a new supercapacitor. While cutting back on carbon footprint has been a struggle when going green, combining green materials with containing carbon is a win-win. Simple readily available cheap renewal materials to make green products. Winning the Geeking Science game all the way around.

And as cool as what Galvorn is, MIT really outdid themselves. They made cement into a supercapacitor. Not just a conductor, moving energy from one place to another, like Galvorn, but a capacitor – a storage device! We can solar power all the houses we want, but without the ability to store the energy to be used at night or on rainy days, power grids (and power grid failures) won’t be going away.

But now imagine if the cement foundation of the house stored about a day’s worth of energy! Fill it up during the day, use it during a long winter’s night. Still not perfect for rainy Seattle, but a huge step in the storage solution. Carbon is carried by water throughout the cement mix and creates a percolated carbon network. So much win all the way around – still strong enough to be a foundation to a house (still need testing on longevity), no new equipment needed to be build in or maintained, no real change in how a house functions for the people living inside it. The perfect answer to a solar house needs; as new buildings are built, solar roofs and cement capacitor foundations will become a way of life. It won’t be as good for urban environments, but wait … there is more. (Chandler)

Road are made from concrete, of which one of the primary ingredients is cement. Imagine road being recharging stations for electric cars. You drive, but you don’t run out of power! Just like the wireless technology to charge your phone, the capacitor-cement will recharge your car. Parking lots could have solar pavilion coverings (a god-send of shade in the south), which immediately dump the energy into the storage that is the parking lot cement itself, and recharging the cars in the lot without anyone plugging in.

Folks this is hard near-future science fiction. We have the technology; we just have to implement it.

Cheap, easy, sustainable. No extra work for the average joe or joan. It isn’t even a lot of new skills for construction workers – a few new tests to make sure the capacitor distributed appropriately during the drying process. The next step is develop the machines and distribute them; some incentives will be needed for companies, because new equipment always is costly.

If you have been putting off getting an electric car because of lack of distance and/or ability to recharge, imagine if every Interstate was basically one long trip without a single plug-in needed. No gas cost at all from New York to LA.

I want this for Christmas.

Bibliography

Chandler, David L. “MIT engineers create an energy-storing supercapacitor from ancient materials.” MIT News. 31 July 2023. (https://news.mit.edu/2023/mit-engineers-create-supercapacitor-ancient-materials-0731 – last viewed 11/16/2023)

Kazmer, Rich. “Scientists discover ‘magical’ material that’s stronger than steel and lighter than aluminum – and its potential is dizzying.” The Cool Down. 29 October 2023. (https://www.thecooldown.com/green-tech/galvorn-material-conductivity-steel-electronics-copper/ – last viewed 11/16/2023)

Book Review (SERIES): The Biomass Conflux

The Biomass Conflux is accessible hard science fiction concentrating on biology, following a colonization fleet which had run out of options. The final planet of their possible choices contained atmosphere, gravity, and life without any noticeable sentients. They landed.

As one would expect with an entirely new planet, some problems slow down the plans of building a new home. Mother Earth still throws surprises at us on the regular, a new planet will have everything from stupendous gifts to horrific horrors.

Side-note: The story has so much LGTBQ+, let’s just call it queer and be done with it.

Per the Amazon blurbs the genres include: Space Opera / Science Fiction / Colonization / Alien Contact / LGBT / Non Binary / Trans

The Biomass Conflux by William C. Tracy

  1. Of Mycelium and Men
  2. To a Fungus Unknown
  3. The Spores of Wrath

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Lida was their last chance for an uncolonized planet. But a world-spanning fungus had colonized it first.

Agetha and her husband have spent their whole lives in the fleet’s zero-G. Now all is turmoil as the fleet lands, discovering they are surrounded by a single fungal biomass spanning the entire planet. To build a new home, the fleet must confront a dangerous organism, and Agetha must decide if she can raise a family in this inhospitable landscape.

Jane Brighton holds tenuous command over the colony and its administrators. She and the other gene-modded leaders emerged from their four-hundred-year suspended animation to find a crew much different from the one that departed Old Earth. Jane must direct the colony’s fragile growth and defend it against being overrun by the fast-growing biomass.

But there is something none of the colonists know. The massive organism that spans the planet is not simply a fungal mass, nor even a chimerical combination of species that once roamed the planet. The biomass has desires and goals, and one is to know these strange beings carving out a home in its midst.

Download today to read of the colony’s fate in Of Mycelium and Men!

MY REVIEW for OF MYCELIUM AND MEN

Of Mycelium and Men goes hard … hard sci-fi that is. The author did a good bit of research on fungus and cell structure and reading this book will either make you want to eat mushroom pizza or avoid mushrooms the rest of your life. Horror overtones grace the story but don’t overwhelm it.

The story follows colony ships landing on the planet, and the two most realized characters are the colonization actions and the planet’s biosphere. The human characters are one-sided, but each one is different. Each human group of the colony are isolated and lack nuance, but the colonization actions and the biosphere reactions make excellent reading.

If you like science, horror, mushrooms, mycelium supporting forest roots, or stories about colonizing space, you will enjoy this brief novel (274 pages). It works as a stand-alone but also is the first book of the series.

Bought directly from author at 2024 ConCarolinas.

 

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Forty years after landing on Lida, the colony still isn’t finished.

Agetha has survived many more battles than she anticipated when she first landed on her new home planet. She’s older and wiser, has gained family and lost loved ones. And yet her reward for four decades of service is to be pushed to the colony’s outer edges with the other aging Generationals.

But that was only the beginning of her adventure.

The biomass has spent years studying the intruders who landed on its surface, carving a new home from its very essence. Never satisfied in its attempt to communicate with this new and invasive species, finally it has found a way to express its intentions. The colonists may never be the same.

Discover the fate of the colony in the second book of The Biomass Conflux trilogy!

MY REVIEW for TO A FUNGUS UNKNOWN

Opening communication with other sentients will be a challenge we will face someday. To A Fungus Unknown explores different ways communications can be established – parent-child, spouse-spouse, mentor-student, leader-follower, administrative-director, fungus-host, images, words, symbols, touch. Override. Destructive. Constructive. Assistance. Threat.

This exploration of the theme is where the science fiction story really shines.

Second of The Biomass Conflux series, To A Fungus Unknown has all the weaknesses and strengths of the first book. Strong hard sci-fi of the biological variety with mild horror threaded throughout, but the characters – while wide-ranging and with a variety of motivations – come across as wooden. They are more important as functions within a colony than as individuals. No individual goes through a growth or character change arc; the story is about how humanity as a colony will grow and change according to the planet it inhabits.

We like to think that we will change the worlds, but the fact is the worlds on whose surface we will one day live will change us. Dark or light skin, temperature, snow or heat. Allergies, illness, pets, food. Those living on the surface of the planet reflect the planet. To A Fungus Unknown questions how much the image of reflected humanity can change while remaining recognizably human.

I liked the second book of the series more than the first. (Read through Kindle Unlimited.)

 

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The fate of Lida looms.

Agetha thought her fate was sealed, pushed to the edge of the colony to die. But with the revelation that the biomass is not only intelligent, but sentient, changes to colony are accelerating, threatening its very existence.

Those who were controlled by the biomass once again have free will. Now, the human colonists are raising their voices and for the first time really influencing their new home. The planet-wide consciousness is slipping into a crisis of identity, when it doesn’t even have a sense of self.

The wilds surrounding the colony are becoming increasingly unstable, and the colonists find themselves divided into those who have been touched by the biomass and those who are still wholly human. Can one small colony survive its inner conflicts as well as the titanic might of an entire planet?

Read the exciting conclusion to The Biomass Conflux trilogy!

MY REVIEW for THE SPORES OF WRATH

Each book of The Biomass Conflux series builds on the last, becoming richer and more layered, like a master chef delivering a three-course meal. The first course you might wonder how the chef is going to deliver a full and varied meal of Mushrooms, but from the first sauteed garlic-fungus appetizer, to the Portobello cap roasted to perfection covering half the plate, to the final mushroom-shaped meringue dessert melting in your mouth, amazement gives way to full enjoyment. Overall, the meal does lack a couple things to pursue its theme – but all is forgiven because of the execution.

The Spores of Wrath delivers the final course of this series. Like books one and two, it lacks the character-driven storyline commonly found in today’s literature – somehow each individual has their own agenda, sexuality, and skills, yet still comes across as slightly wooden and similar. (This is bothering me as a editor because the characters even have different vocabulary based on their interests! Why aren’t they more engaging?!? I’m not sure HOW to fix this, or even if it should be fixed.)

But the lack of character depth is offset by the wonderful planet biology, the exploration of personhood, and the development of the space colony. The science fiction aspect of this story rocks.

The Spores of Wrath is the final book of the series, and is NOT a stand-alone. Start with the first book and read all the way through. The final book delivers the series and does not disappoint. (Read through Kindle Unlimited.)

(By the Way: I have eaten a mushroom feast with multiple courses before. I recommend trying it out, just like this series. If the book or food fits your appetite, consume it!)

Flash: Remembering the Reason for the Season

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The rocking chair creaked. Looking up and down the street, Douglas moved in the seat where he was wrapped in blankets. We should be inside, the weather was, well, December weather for the Northern United States. “Do you remember Christmas Lights?” he asked, the first words he had spoken to me in close to three days other than “whose cooking?”

What a question. “Of course I remember Christmas Lights.” I responded from the patio swing where I likewise was wrapped in blankets. Even if we weren’t inside, we should have been huddled together for warmth, but, well, he and I were in a spat so here we sat shivering separately like idiots. I took the olive branch. “I remember the green and red stage flooding the streets with surreal colors. Then the icicle stage where everyone though white was it and color was gaudy. McDonalds went into its gray corporate phase and visiting it with the sign-in kiosks made you feel like just a number. Then we got the inflatables with all those ridiculous overboard displays covering the lawns plus the projectors of scenes on houses with their swirling snowflakes and nativity scenes. It’s weird to think that Christmas decorations had a fashion, but they did.”

“What I wouldn’t give to have a kilowatt of that energy we wasted with all those displays.”

I pursed my chapped lips and gave a light whistle of agreement. “We were such wastrels. Why save anything? Untangling the lights wasn’t worth the trouble, into the trash bin.”

“Pine tree bought each year and put to the curb, not burned for cooking.” He bit back a chuckle-sob.

“Not that pine is worth a lick for cooking, the way it burns.”

“True.”

“We could do a Christmas wreath if you want.” I pointed out. “Hang it on the front of the fence here.”

“Nah, who has time for Christmas anymore?” He smiled sadly at me. “It isn’t like it is a Feast Day.”

We get three Feast Days a year by law. One to celebrate the breakaway of the Northern United States from the former USA. One determined locally for when the majority of the harvest is in and the excess cattle are killed. And one in the summer, because, well, we could rub in the fact we had reasonable temperatures up here to the relatives who remained in the Real USA Trademarked and the Reclaimed Lands to the west. We haven’t heard if the West Coast Mavericks have formed a union or just remained their crazy anarchist selves. Likely they have formed enough stability to have some sort of government as new movies are being released again.

“Speaking of food.” I shivered obviously under the blankets. “Do you want to help me prep some potatoes? We got an onion to use up. I was thinking potato soup with a bit of salted ham.”

“Sounds good. I’ll get some water out of the cistern,” He rocked forward to stand. “Do you think we got enough battery today or will it be firewood?”

I look at the cloudless sky but shake my head. “Solar isn’t going to be enough, not with how short the days are. Grab a bit of firewood for the stove.”

We folded the blankets and placed them inside our door. Before he went out with the bucket for the water, Douglas kissed my cheek.

(Words 561; first published 12/12/2024)