Every week, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields (thank you, Rochelle!) hosts a flash fiction challenge, to write a complete story, based on a photoprompt, with a beginning, middle and end, in 100 words or less. Post it on your blog, and include the Photoprompt and Inlinkz (the blue frog) on your page. Link your story URL. Then the fun starts as you read other peoples’ stories and comment on them!
PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll
PTSD
“Incoming!”
I wake up sweating and sobbing. Even after I force myself to open my eyes, to stop biting the pillow, to stop clawing the sheets, I can still smell the blood. Shaking uncontrollably, I stumble into the kitchen. The crimson ketchup on last night’s plate explodes into my field of view. I dive for cover.
“Pull y’self together, Private.”
“Suh!”
I drag myself to my feet and salute. Okay, so he’s dead, but you still gotta salute an officer.
Jimmy’s foot’s lying on the floor.
He’s lucky.
They’ve given him a prosthetic.
Wish they’d give me a new mind.
The “okay so he’s dead” and Jimmy’s foot are gems
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Dear Neil
Thank you so much for your kind and helpful words. It’s good to know what works in a story!
With best wishes
Penny
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You’ve captured the grimness, goriness and the stress of war brilliantly
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Dear Michael
Thank you for such a favourable comment.
With best wishes
Penny
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Jimmy might also need a new mind to go along with the foot.
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I think you’re almost certainly right, Alice. Both of my grandfathers served in WW1. One made it through physically unscathed, and mentally he seemed at peace. Unless you asked him to talk about the war, and then he wouldn’t. It was too sickening to contemplate. The other grandfather suffered both physical and mental scars until he died prematurely age about 55.
With very best wishes
Penny
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My grandfather told a handful of war stories, but would never give any more detail and if pressed would get a troubled, distant look in his eye. Most of his war buddies – also physically intact – were the same. Seeing how other vets have fared, I have to say they came out lucky.
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Great emotional and descriptive writing, the last line is perfect.
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Dear Gabi
Thank you for your kind words. I’m glad you liked the descriptive writing.
With best wishes
Penny
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Oh, I wonder how many people with PTSD long for new minds. I doubt scenes like that can ever be truly erased. Well captured.
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Dear Alicia,
Thank you for your compassionate comment. Suffering from PTSD must be like living a nightmare full-time, with no relief when you wake up. Horrible!
With very best wishes
Penny
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A vivid nightmare Penny.
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Dear Iain
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you found the story was vivid.
With best wishes
Penny
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PTSD is awful. You portray that here so very well. (I have a friend with it and he says it is a torment…)
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Dear Dale
I’m glad you felt I portrayed PTSD well. I’m so sorry for your friend. I hope he’s receiving appropriate therapy and that it eases the pain.
With very best wishes
Penny
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He is, Penny. Thank you.
And you did.
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Yeah, sometimes they leave your body whole but take your mind and soul.
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Dear James
Thank you for reading and commenting. I agree with you.
It grieves me that those who send men to fight and die for venal reasons are never held to account.
With very best wishes
Penny
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I cannot imagine how deep PTSD can go… I wonder if a mind can ever get completely patched up… a new one sounds like something to wish for.
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Dear Bjorn
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad my story has prompted you to wonder about the horror and lasting nature of PTSD.
With very best wishes
Penny
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horrible to be confronted with such a fear!
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Dear anie
Thank you for reading and commenting. Living with irrational fear, day after day, week after week, is horrible. PTSD is a whole lot worse.
With very best wishes
Penny
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ugh – very moving – and so sad for those who deal with this
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Dear Yvette
Thank you for reading and commenting. It is desperately sad for everybody affected by combat, whether troops on either side, or civilians seeing their country devastated and family members killed and maimed. Mental and physical scars are rife.
With best wishes
Penny
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ugh – well said and nice post to remember this on Independence Day (freedom is not free)
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Brutal.
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Dear Anurag
Thank you for reading and commenting. Yes. Brutal. How do we stop it?
With best wishes
Penny
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I cannot imagine how that must feel, nor would I want to. A poignant piece indeed.
Click to read my FriFic tale
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Dear Keith
Thank you for reading, and for your empathetic comment. It must feel appalling.
With very best wishes
Penny
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That last line was the kicker! Well written, Penny!
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Dear Shweta
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you feel that the last line is powerful.
With very best wishes
Penny
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❤️😄
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Poor man, brilliant take.
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Dear Liz
Thank you for reading and commenting. Poor man indeed. I hope he finds the help he needs.
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The wounds aren’t always physical, but they run just as deep. A sad and poignant story, Penny. That’s some powerful writing there.
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Dear EagleAye
Thank you for reading and commenting. Too many people suffer like this, both soldiers and civilians trapped in conflict areas. Thank you for saying that the writing is powerful.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Even when they’re home the horror continues.
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Dear Ali
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m afraid that, as you say, the horror continues.
With best wishes
Penny
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We can only imagine what they are going through. Beautifully written.
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Dear Shivam
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad I don’t suffer as they do.
With best wishes
Penny
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You described PTSD to a tee! Great write. Beautifully handled and written.
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Dear Jelli
Thank you for reading, and for your very kind comments. I wish men would choose not to fight, and then stories like this would be unnecessary.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Dear Penny,
There are no prosthetics for a tortured mind are there? Beautifully and sensitively written.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle
Thank you for your generous comments. I’m sorry about my grudging comment on your story – it was a well-written and sincere story.
Shalom
Penny
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Dear Penny,
It was a rather ‘minimal’ comment. 😉 But a nice one, nonetheless. Strong feelings are understandable when it comes to the subject of war and the destruction of life.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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😏😀
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Wonderful perspective, as sad and as horrible as it is.
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Dear Dawn
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you felt it was worthwhile taking this perspective for my story. I’m afraid it was very grim.
With best wishes
Penny
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Emotional. Brilliant.
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Wow, what a powerful story, Penny. You handled the horrors of PTSD very accurately. A sad tale for many. Well done!
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Dear Brenda
Thank you for reading and for your very kind comments. I’m glad you felt the story was powerful. I wish PTSD was not a reality for so many, both soldiers and civilians.
With very best wishes
Penny
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We all need a new mind in present times. Beautifully crafted.
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Dear Yarnspinnerr
Thank you for reading and for your profound comment. New minds, free of fear and violence – what a gift that would be!
With best wishes
Penny
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I am not a sikh but shall just quote the sikh prayer ……..
Ikoaʼnkār saṯ nām karṯā purakẖ nirbẖao nirvair akāl mūraṯ ajūnī saibẖaʼn gur parsāḏ.
One Universal Creator God. The Name Is Truth. Creative Being Personified. No Fear. No Hatred. Image Of The Undying, Beyond Birth, Self-Existent. By Guru’s Grace.
Stress being on NO FEAR.
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So much suffering that those of us who have no experience of it can only feel utter helplessness. well done.
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Dear Sandra
Thank you for reading and commenting.
With best wishes
Penny
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it must be really tough to deal with the thought of surviving the war when others did not.
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Dear Plaridel
Thank you for reading and commenting. I agree – it must be very difficult to suffer ‘survivor’s guilt’.
With best wishes
Penny
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This is so painfully true. Often bodies heal quicker than minds and if you have no physical impairment people can see, they wonder what you’re complaining about, as if a mental injury is less serious than a physical one. You captured the man’s torment so well, the impact losing his colleagues has made on him, almost a sense of envy at the man who lost a leg but kept his mind intact.
Well done, Penny. Sensitively handled and a good voice too
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Dear Lynn
Thank you for reading, and for your thoughtful comment. Both physical and mental disability can be agonising but, as you say, it is easier to overlook mental suffering because it is largely invisible.
With very best wishes
Penny
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Even today mental health is overlooked, downgraded to a lesser affliction than something that can be seen – I wonder if it will ever change. My pleasure Penny 🙂
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Very visceral portayal of this man’s daily torture. I feel like Iam there with him. And I don’t want to be.
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Dear Andi
Thank you for reading and commenting. The story was as visceral as I could make it. We need to be aware of the inescapable consequences of war, both for our troops and for the civilians caught by the conflict.
However, if you seriously want to avoid such writing from me in future, note that I tag the post “Dark”; I have several blogger friends who prefer not to read such stories, and I started doing this for their benefit.
With very best wishes
Penny
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No, I did not mean that I don’t want to read when you write about such things! Sorry if it sounded that way! I only meant that you made me feel his pain. That’s a good thing!:)
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Dear Andi
Thank you for making that clear! I thought I would make the suggestion, though, because some of my readers prefer not to read pieces as dark as this – and I understand that.
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A powerful and vivid piece Penny. Very well done!
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Dear Dahlia
Thank you for reading and commenting. I’m glad you felt the piece was powerful.
With best wishes
Penny
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What a vivid portrayal of PTSD. The last line really brings the message home.
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Dear Magarisa
Thank you for reading and commenting. To have to deal with the reality of PTSD must be painful beyond words.
With best wishes
Penny
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Your vivid descriptions get your narrator’s predicament across really well. I feel his almost throw away last comment suggests his life will improve.
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Yes, the mind is so much harder to fix. Excellent story, Penny.
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A young man (veteran) my son went to high school with committed suicide a couple of years back. He was also a gifted musician, but couldn’t escape the horrors of war. He could have certainly used a new mind after returning home. You captured the agony well, Penny. God Bless them every one.
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