Its gossamer tentacles slowly, almost tenderly, sank toward the fascinated crowd, captivating with hypnotic eyes. In a siren’s voice it lulled them for a final kill. They always said its gorgon beauty came from the gods. The ruling gods of silver capsules, the ones demanding constant sacrifices, but who rewarded quisling potentates with wealth that never had been known to man before. “It’s honorable to be selected for the greater good”, the priestess had proclaimed, and yet, for the first time, dressed in satin gowns, the young girls realized they had been bred as food to alien pets. They screamed.

Copyright – DLovering
I had every intention of writing a romantic story with a happy end. But somehow all I could see was a big monster with tentacles lowering itself toward a horror-stricken crowd.
Friday Fictioneers are a group of bloggers writing 100 word stories to the same picture every week. Visit Rochelle‘s home page to get all the info, and maybe join you too. You will be in great company.
One of the great thing with Friday Fictioneers is constructive feedback. I rewrote it after feedback from Rich and Helena, and also by Sandra and Janet.
Updated version
Its gossamer tentacles slowly, almost tenderly, sank toward the fascinated crowd, captivating with hypnotic eyes. In a siren’s voice it lulled them for a final kill. They always said its gorgon beauty came from gods.
The ruling gods of silver capsules, the ones demanding constant sacrifices, but who rewarded quisling potentates with wealth that never had been known to man before.
“It’s honorable to be selected for the greater good”, the priestess had proclaimed, and yet, for the first time dressed in satin gowns, they screamed as soft tentacles painlessly absorbed their tender flesh, the purpose of their lives fulfilled
This is something straight out of Lovecraft and keeps with his high quality of extraterrestrial horror. Well done indeed, sir.
Thank you indeed.. Have never read Lovecraft.. but a nice praise indeed.
Definitely not something I would have thought of…gossamer tentacles, indeed. It makes me think of how people often end up doing awful, terrible things, as long as there’s a reward—even trivial rewards. Your last lines had quite the kick!
yes the word quisling is very specifically chosen for that purpose
Dear Björn,
I’d hate to find I’d been bred to be an alien’s dinner. Horrifying.
Shalom,
Rochelle
It kind of takes the joy out of having a nice dress…
Quite a leap, from romance to alien invasion. I liked it.
Ha.. yes but I think there will be plenty of romance this week anyway.
did you really try to make it romantic? come. stay in the dark with me. it is ever so warm here:) great post!
Not really.. before seeing the picture .. maybe..
🙂
Good use of imagination. Nice one.
Ha.. Thank you very much
Love where you went with this, fun read.
Thank you Kathryn
Damn. Someone already did the alien tentacle story. Nicely done!
Dibs!! I wanted to be early with the obvious one…
Very original take on the prompt, Bjorn. I like science fiction but would have never thought of it as an alien. Well done. 🙂
Ha.. yes I have a sick mind.. it was my first thought…
Ack!What a horrific end for those poor girls, Bjorn and oh so well told!Loved it!
I would guess after the alien monster had stunned them softly with his stinging tentacles they would just go to sleep, and the quisling potentates would receive yet more rewards…
Now that is really comforting ,no?lol!
Chilling!
Ah,. maybe maybe next week I will go into a lighter avenue.
geeez….have you ever read octavia butler?
reminds me of some of her novels….
I have never done that.. but I guess I might have in second hand..
More horror, Bjorn – after last week’s Thicker Soup – you are going down a dark dark road.
Loved it 🙂
Yes.. I find the light side hard to find..
Hi Bjorn,
Loved your always poetic language in this — was a bit surprised at the form. You might want to break this up a bit, it’s all one paragraph, and so ends up reading like one long sentence without pauses (at least that’s my experience.)
Prose, like poetry, sometimes stands or falls on its adherence to form.
Love, Helena
This time the form was intentional.. I wrote it compact to create a sense of dread.. the compactness of a prose-poem is a little bit the opposite of a poem, where the lack of line breaks create another effect. But if it didn’t work I might reconsider..
I did an alternate take after feedback from you and Rich.. just curious how it worked.
long time ago, after i had written these for a few months and enjoyed the positive reactions, pretty sure it was russell who left a comment that he was a little disappointed in what i had written. i was shocked because, well, just because, because it was “me” (as if i’m special) and i wasn’t used to anything but how great i had done. and then i thought more, reviewed more, and dammit he was right on target where i had slipped on my narrative. that was a great thing he did, and it changed how i approached these assignments as well as anything else i ever wrote afterward.
so, now your turn. this line, “the young girls realized they had been bred as food to alien pets.” i don’t want you to tell me THAT they realized. i want you to tell me HOW they realized. the real, grisly moment in this story is the moment when something is happening that allows these girls to realize their true purpose. that’s the horror. piercing flesh, exposed fangs, blood letting, slow asphyxiation, etc. so, HOW did they know? what did they feel? what was physically happening? that’s what i want to read. it’s that moment of revelation for the reader, when we are putting it together for ourselves instead of being told what happened. i guess it’s the classic “show, don’t tell” kind of thing.
Ah.. yes that’s the true challenge.. I fully agree… I guess I was lost in my eagerness to tell the tale, and in all honesty my focus was really not the sacrifice itself but the greedy leaders that sent young girls to be sacrificed for their own benefits.. but I definitely see your point, and at one point I might go with a change.
I did an alternative write .. just curious if it worked out.
less important than changing it is that you would even consider it. thanks for not flipping out as others have when i didn’t say “great job.” but i know that you’re beyond that with a more grounded stress towards good writing and not just good cheer.
As I am completely new to fiction (as a writer), I would welcome any criticism you might have as well. Your words to Bjorn were helpful not critical (in the negative sense). I’m looking to improve … I give myself enough ‘atta-girl’s’. 🙂
that’s because you’re smart, and so is bjorn, which is why i knew i could make a comment like that for him but not to everyone. i’ve had other FF’ers respond very unhappily because i didn’t just say “atta girl.” or boy.
I’m sure. Fortunately for me, my ‘self’ is not invested in my writing. Sadly, I’m quite aware of my limitations in this area. Now, if you criticized my singing voice, that may be another matter altogether! lol
i wouldn’t dare. as for limitations, the more we do, the further our limits. but time is finite.
Indeed. Getting pretty deep there, aren’t you, brain? 😉
yup. it happens. but i can be equally shallow. 😉
🙂
just don’t turn your back
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Excellent feedback. I am always grateful to the FF readers who take the time to give honest feedback. Sure, it stings sometimes, but it is how we grow as writers. Björn, I am always impressed with your poetic wording, but I too was caught up on that final scene… “show don’t tell.” I think Brain hit the nail on the head, and I enjoyed reading both versions of your story. It’s a good example for all of us, to see the process… where you started, and what you worked on. Great dialogue here; it’s what I love most about FF and the blogging community… the willingness to share ideas and feedback and support each other with constructive criticism.
Your story turns the idea of streamers gently blowing in the breeze into something not so grand.
Ha.. yes it’s a great to find a deeper and sinister meaning in the innocent.
Ohhh. Gave me the creeps. Good story, especially the way the alien is portrayed. I could see this as a really cool movie! Good work!
I would love to have that movie shown..
Björn, your poetic words take my breath away. this is so Lovecraftian. gorgeous.
Oh thank you.. I feel I have to read Lovecraft now..
I’m not sure which version is which. You have a different POV with each ending…I kind of like the first one because it speaks more to why this is happening, (i.e., the food for alien pets) and I think a more complete story. However, they are both effective endings. Well done, Bjorn!
Thank you.. I updated the ending of the second one a little… but it’s interesting to work with two versions.
Disturbing tale so reminiscent of the old religions and their sacrifice-demanding gods. Nice job!
Yes, history repeating itself, with the consistent corruptive minds of those that gain from other’s misery.
I really like that you bring a poetry to something as terrifying and horrifying as the alien Aztecs. And I love “quisling potentates.” 🙂 I’m a sucker for great words and phrases. Per the discussion, I like the form of the first even though, as you know, I like playing with structure and do it often myself. This story felt to me as if it all flowed seamlessly without a break and the one paragraph conveys that.
As for the ending, “for the first time dressed in satin gowns, the young girls realized they had been bred as food to alien pets. They screamed.” First of all, I prefer the first ending as the line with that mayor seems to me to be stuck on and takes changes the tone of the story. Secondly, I think it should be “food for alien pets.” Finally, I feel as though maybe you could use a comma between “time” and “dressed” unless you’re stressing that it was the first time they’d worn satin gowns rather than they realized for the first time.
janet
quisling is a word of special significance as it is named after a Norwegian traitor who ruled when Norway was occupied by Germany.. I changed the ending of the second one, I totaly agree with the mayor.. it was just that I really wanted to use up all my 100 words.. Now I have two versions with small differences.
As for poetic language, I really try to use scansion in what I write, to give it a clear beat. Once you have started it’s hard to stop doing it…
I know about quislings which made it even more perfect. And I know what you mean about poetry. All good. 🙂
I preferred the second one, but without the addition of the ‘mayor’ bit which seemed to take the story elsewhere to little effect. Well done Bjorn.
You are completely correct.. so no mayor any longer…
Wow, ‘painlessly absorbed their tender flesh’ – wonderful. I wonder about the screaming. It might be creepier if they were silent, especially if it is painless (although horrific).
I thought it would be more terrifying if the creature worked painlessly… hmm I have to think about the screams.
Bjorn, I prefer the rewrite. As the silver capsules already spoke of aliens to me and the new ending left me felling their demise and sick with the reality of the mayor’s reward.
Yes.. I think I see the point.. it allowed me to write the horrible reality just like Rich pointed out.
The second seemed more horrifying indeed. I laughed after the first one.
Ah.. laughing at the maiden being fed to alien pets… hmm maybe FF make us numb…
Oh my…
Very well done Bjorn, I definitely prefer the update. 🙂
I’m ambvivalent myself.. the first one talk more to me as a poet.. the second is better as a story.
I kinda liked the whole bred to be alien pet food 🙂 Both versions are good.
Yes being bred for a single purpose is kind of disturbing.
It’s always interesting to see how an author reworks a story and to compare the choices he made. Raymond Carver’s widow brought out a collection of his stories as he wrote them before Gordon Lish edited them. It’s fascinating to try to decide why Lish slashed them so severely. I like both your versions – great imagery – but the second seems crisper and cleaner to me.
I think the second one is better fiction.. but maybe as a poet I still have a soft spot for the first.
Creative and entertaining – I love it! I do like the second one better than the first one – though I do understand the thought process behind both of them.
Well done, sir. 🙂
Thank you.. yest it was fun to do two versions.
😀
The rewrite is really effective. “soft tentacles painlessly absorbed their tender flesh” makes for more dramatic reading and is in line with the lyrical beginning. I thought about alien monsters too but decided to the other way.
I think alien monster is what I will always see instead of streamers.
Thank you very much..
By the way – since I run into you at CDHK and several prompt sites – I value your opinion because you are such a skilled writer. If and when you have suggestions to improve a piece I am open to your suggestions, if you have the time.
The constructive criticism I received (in a recent rejection letter!) was painful but very helpful. We need that from time to time. 🙂
My approach to criticism is always more on writing what is good.. But I try to be specific on what I like.. I have never tried to be accepted.. So I cannot imagine the rejection part…
It was for a journal; I thought “why not?” – just to say I did it. 🙂 I had no real expectation of being published, so the “hurt” kind of surprised me. But it was a great learning experience. My haiku have improved; I can see that now.
All the best to you —
Fun! The second version, with the breaks and rewording of the end, is much more impactful, and delightfully horrifying.
I would change “the one” to “the ones” in the 2nd paragraph, first line, since “gods” is plural.
Ah thank you.. that was well spotted..
I’ve no doubt they screamed. Who wouldn’t? Preferred the ending of v1.
I think they did..
both versions were well-written. but i think i prefer the first one.
Thank you .. this was fun to have two vesions.
Yeah, the second version is the clear winner. Far more subtle and insidious, although I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t want to be chosen and would have screamed bloody murder as in the first. l could only see a monster too, but a low budget one. Much less subtle than yours.
I think those hypnotic eyes would have lulled you too.
Dear Bjorn -I love your story. I like the first one the best. It scares me and I like not having everything explained. That’s why we have an imagination. Good job! Nan
It seems to be divided here.. quite fun to do two version..
I like the first one better. At least it leaves room for hope.
That’s food for thought 🙂
Good imagination. I loved it. And I vote for the first one. This is a good start for a movie.
Thank you.. seems to be a close shave between the two versions.
Loved both versions. I can see where you got your inspiration. I had thought something akin to your rendition, but went with romance. Looks like we were thinking similarly…but went in opposite directions. Excellent rendition…
First I thought romantic… but then why not take a dive into horror.
Great story! I particularly love the first three sentences. While I definitely get a sense of building tension in the condensed version, I think the separation of the narrative into paragraphs allows the reader to better absorb the power of your language choices. I’m not really sure how to explain it… in the version with paragraphs, it is as if your language gets heavier to fill the spaces, thus building anticipation in an unexpected (but incredibly effective) way.
I can see your point.. the condensed version allows for a hectic intensity .. while the other is a more contemplative read.
Gosh! You got so many comments I couldn’t read them all, but I liked your story. The second version was more horrible.
Yes there are quite a lot of comment.. but I got so much more feedback..
Horrific imagery, especially in the second version!
yes… somthing soft tentacles are so much worse than glisteming fangs…
Both versions are good. I think, personally, I like your original, but that’s a matter of personal taste (that pun was NOT intended…but now that it’s there…hope those aliens found the girls to be tasty!!) 🙂
I think the first one is more poetic… but the second is more truly a fiction…..
Ooh yes! When I first saw this picture on Wednesday, I did think of a many legged creature too! The sacrifice element didn’t strike me though. And yes, the amended version definitely flows better.
The sacrifice elelement grew as I started to write…It’s often like that…
I loved the way you led into this. Very poetic. I liked the imagery.
Thank you.. actually there is quite a lot of beauty in the worst monsters,,
I’m grateful I didn’t decide to read everyone else’s posts for this edition of Friday Fictioneers before I wrote mine, since I just cannot get the image of a giant Cthulhu advancing on me from that picture. I have your talent to thank for that! 🙂 Second take has powerful wording, but the first one still did the trick. Awesome writing, BR!
And I have never read Lovecraft.. hmm and that’s the great thing about FF, that if we open to it, we can get advice to improve our writing.
I like both versions! Very “18 certificate Dr Who” 🙂
Great imagery.
🙂 Thank you… I think there are benefits in both,
Not to be contrary, but I preferred your first version. And I would have liked to read your romantic story. I find it strange how such an innocent seeming image causes some of us to imagine such horror. But those streamers do look like alien tentacles…
I think I see a trend here.. those more poetically inclined seem to prefer my prose-poetry of the first one, but the more fiction oriented look for the action and how to follow the storyline.
We are definitely on the same wavelength here. I also intended some happy celebration when I sat down to write.
It is a very happy picture.
Dear Bjorn,
That story made me shiver. I wanted to know, but didn’t all the same. You packed a big story in a few words. Terrific!
Love, Renee
Thank you.. actually I wanted to tell the story about the greed,,,, those men who sacrifice everything for their own winning…
That’s what I got from it. Though it was written in the genre of horror, the reader is mortified by the actions of men that would sacrifice others for riches. It’s a story that has been told over and over in our history isn’t it?
Until love and understanding overcomes greed, it will always happen, and it makes me so sad for the human race.
Unfortunately so… but some week I will tell a story of goodness and hope… I must do that.
You must. At least once.
It’s rather reassuring to know that I wasn’t the first one who saw undersea tentacles at first glance of the picture. What a great story.
Once I saw it, I could not write a tender fiesta story.. No way.
This street decoration is inspiring FFers in so many different ways. It is sort of octopus-like, isn’t it? I love ‘quisling potentate’. Had to look up ‘quisling’. I see a bigger theme in your story: of enslavement dressed up a freedom.
Quisling is so well known in Sweden since it’s named after a neighbor country’s history.
Yes, I discovered that when I looked up the word. I have heard the word, but without knowing what was behind it. Have a nice Sunday.
Great story, I preferred the first version, the screams at the end have a lingering effect and represent the silent screams of so many people who suffer at the expense of others who accumulate wealth
Everything I would have said had already been said. I prefer the rewrite; it is great to get such good feedback from fellow FF’ers, I am in the process of reworking my story after positive feedback
Great story Bjorn
Getting this amount of feedback is great.. Also interesting that taste is different. 😉
Both great stories, I preferred the first one… what is unsaid or not shown is always scarier for me.
Great take on the photo!
Thank you.. It was fun to write two versions..
Bjorn, Thanks for posting the revision here as well as the first post. I thoroughly enjoyed your take on the prompt this week, and the revision is a significant improvement. Your story this week is creative. You truly wrote about what spoke to you in the picture more than about what you saw.
All my best,
Marie Gail
Lovecraftian was my first thought too – very nicely done. I liked the first version better, and the ending of the first one much more, btw.
I liked the first best too. Raised for alien pet food. What an interesting concept.
those street decorations will never be seen as silly plastic decor anymore. yes, i love the revised polished up version.