This week’s Trifecta Challenge was to write a story between 33 and 333 words using the third definition of thunder: bang rumble <thunder of big guns>
Harman Splinky’s Second Novel
“The stars twinkled in the night sky like stars that twinkled whenever it got dark out at night.” Harman Splinky carefully and painstakingly pressed these words onto the paper from the lead of his number 2 pencil — erasing the word night three times; changing it from night to evening and back to night again.
Harmon was finding it hard to concentrate with the thunder of that infernal cannon going off every five minutes. Still, he was determined to get this novel published and, if not . . . well, Harman Splinky didn’t like thinking about if nots.
The taste of bitterness from the sweeping rejection of his last novel, The Starry Stars that Twinkled Nightly – lingered in his mouth like week-old oysters marinated in Listerine that really should have just been flushed down the toilet.
He had already gone through seven Number 2 pencils and two Number 7 pencils in the last hour and a half and still wasn’t pleased with his results.
But ever cognizant of the fact that he was a mortal being and, as such, would be dying some day; Harman finally settled on the first sentence of his new novel: “When it got dark enough for the stars to twinkle, they were quite twinkly.”
He was especially fond of his decision to use “quite” instead of “very”. It was a little trick of the craft of writing he had invented—a little trick he felt set himself apart from the mediocrity of his fellow scribblers.
Harmon clutched the box of Number 2 pencils and the box of Number 7 pencils to his heart and stared out the window into the twinkling stars.
He watched as men of all shapes and sizes flew by. He looked at his watch. In only 20 minutes the Human Cannon Ball Training Center would be closing for the night.
Maybe he could get some real writing done.
“
twinklytwinklingtwinkly stars thattwinkleveryquite star-like in thenighteveningdarknight . . . yeah that’s good!”

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Did Harmon train to be a professional cannonball? Because I really think he should have a fallback option.
Unlike you, Linda, who has created another sublimely hilarious tale!
So glad you liked it, TT. And thanks for the idea for the continuation of this story next week. (Harmon always was a little roly poly!)
Just stumbled upon your blog through the “topic” section of WordPress and had to read your story based on the prompt. Loved it! Hilarious, but well written at the same time. Thanks for brightening up my lunchtime.
Jim! Thanks for stopping by and taking the time to read my blog. So glad it was able to spice up your luunchtime a bit!
Is Harmon Splinky dyslexic by any chance? He and I seem to have a very similar writing style. haha!
LOL Lisa! Well, I think he is a devout believer in dog. So he might be . . .
Another hilarious post! I love your absurdest style of humor. It fits my personality to a “T” (or a J). Poor Herman will just have to finish his twinkly twinkle lights another night. Evening. Night.
Thank you honey! So glad you liked it! I’m glad it fits your humor, TJ!
Hah! There’s a reason why I always head over to your posts. Your posts are always witty and funny and, in this rainy day, gives some twinkly fun.
So happy to hear it Imelda! Thanks for twinkling by!
So charming (love the first line of his novel…it’s a keeper!) and such a funny ending. I would love to personally witness the Human Cannon Ball Training Center blast offs!
Well you never know, I suppose even human cannon balls have to learn their trade somewhere. Now that’s a school field trip I would have loved to take.!
And thanks for coming by Gina, so glad you liked it.
Hi,
Loved the story, poor Harman, there just doesn’t seem to be any hope for him at all.
However I would like to know more about the human cannonball training center, maybe poor Harman has been to this center too many times.
Mags, you’re onto something! I may have to do a part two to this story, or maybe even a prequel . . . to the Harman Splinky saga. Yes indeed Harmon may have spent too much time at the Human Cannon Ball Center or is going to . . .
i absolutely love this guy. And I love your writing.
So glad you liked it Kelly! I am kind of partial to this guy too.
Ah, Harman…could we all even blame ourselves for identifying with him?
You are so right!
And thanks for coming by!
For accuracy, I was a human cannonball and we never trained at night. Other than that–perfect! Laughing with joy. HF
Thank you so much for pointing that out Amazing Haper! Human Cannon Ball! Weren’t you Evil Kenevil’s sidekick?
How did you know I was called the Amazing Haper when I was a human cannonball? Ohhh, you’re scary! HF
That’s the most unexpected kind of thunder I’ve seen so far! Made me laugh.
So glad you enjoyed it Annabelle. Thank you so much for taking the time to come by!
“week-old oysters marinated in Listerine…” Well, I know what I’m having for dinner tonight… : P
Changing “quite” to “very” and back again. I’ve done that quite a lot in blog comments. I mean, a very lot. I mean, quite a very lot. I mean, it varies quite a lot. Quite. A lot…
The Human Cannon Ball Training Center… You know, I have a nice tranquil view of our woods from this upstairs window. Man, it sure looks boring now… : (
OMG Mark! You comments never fail to make me laugh! And three zingers in a row is going to require reapplying my eye makeup!
In the meantime, I’ll try to visualize people flying by your upstairs window and maybe I can manifest quite a very better view for you! Enjoy dinner!
You are hilarious as usual–and CLEVER!
Thanks you Jennifer! So glad you like it!
I love Harman’s optimism!
He is optimistic, isn’t he? And determined!
I swear, every time I think I have your story figured out, you take off in a completely different direction. I love it. I wish I had your talent for out-of-the-box thinking!
Oh what a nice compliment Christine! Thank you! And I’m so glad you enjoyed the adventures of Harman Splinky!
Makes me think of the genius of rhyming Homer with Homer. Loved the gentle poke at all us edity writers.
I’m not sure who you remind me of. It might be PG Wodehouse or perhaps Alexander MCCall Smith. Either way, it’s brilliant and there’s a novel in there for sure. Thanks for linking up.
Yes indeed Jester Queen! I think we’ve all been there once or twice or 5,000 times!
These lines just blew me away: ‘lingered in his mouth like week-old oysters marinated in Listerine that really should have just been flushed down the toilet’ and ‘in only 20 minutes the Human Cannon Ball Training Center would be closing for the night’. Hilarious and such a wry observation.
Oh I’m so glad to see what parts you liked! Thank you so much idiosyncratic eye! And I love your name!
Yes, well, the name probably gives a little bit too much away!
I could say stuff that came to mind (you know, generalisations) but they would get me into too much trouble. And I’ve already had trouble today.
I love his determination, but not so much his self-assuredness … you may well have reflected some politicians that are edging a wee bit too close to power for my comfort. (Wait! I believe the real Harman rules Canada right now! It’s too late!!!) (Whoops, now I’m in trouble again.)
Hahaha! Karen! And yikes!! Harmon working at 7-11 is kind of scary let alone running Canada! And thanks so much for taking the time to stop by!