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Rules:
-They need physical copies of stories, no faxes or e-mails
-short stories under 3,500 words that have not been published either in print or electronically.
-"please make sure it has conflict, dialogue, action, and resolution. Mr. Grisham does not want to read essays, memoirs, and slices of life. He will not read cover letters."
Oh, for the chance to make him read something truly terrible in retribution...
John MarkDeAngello, Esq., turned violently on the spot, his pinstripe suit flapping dramatically in the air-conditioned air.
"No, Mr Johnstonstone, I put it to you that you are in fact guilty of third-degree murder most foul!"
Johnstonstone slicked back his once-neat hair and looking imploringly at the judge, sweat trickling down his neck.
"Objection," he said pleadingly.
John MarkDeAngello's eyes narrowed. "Not in my court." There was a dramatic pause. "My court..." he shouted, throwing his arms in the air, "of justice!"
John MarkDeAngello, Esq., turned violently on the spot, his pinstripe suit flapping dramatically in the air-conditioned air.
"No, Mr Johnstonstone, I put it to you that you are in fact guilty of third-degree murder most foul!"
Johnstonstone slicked back his once-neat hair and looking imploringly at the judge, sweat trickling down his neck.
"Objection," he said pleadingly.
John MarkDeAngello's eyes narrowed. "Not in my court." There was a dramatic pause. "My court..." he shouted, throwing his arms in the air, "of justice!"
That is wonderful.
I'd be really interested to see the story that wins this contest, just to see what John Grisham thinks is quality writing.
The face of Nicholas Easter was slightly hidden by a display rack filled with slim cordless phones, and he was looking not directly at the hidden camera but somewhere off to the left, perhaps at a customer, or perhaps at a counter where a group of kids hovered over the latest electronic games from Asia. Though taken from a distance of forty yards by a man dodging rather heavy mall foot traffic, the photo was clear and revealed a nice face, clean-shaven with strong features and boyish good looks. Easter was twenty-seven, they knew that for a fact. No eyeglasses. No nose ring or weird haircut. Nothing to indicate he was one of the usual computer nerds who worked in the store at five bucks an hour. His questionnaire said he'd been there for four months, said also that he was a part-time student, though no record of enrollment had been found at any college within three hundred miles. He was lying about this, they were certain.
From The Runaway Jury.
I agree with Houk though, although I wouldn't read Grisham, I would totally read the saga of John MarkDeAngello.
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That is wonderful.
I'd be really interested to see the story that wins this contest, just to see what John Grisham thinks is quality writing.
My.
I agree with Houk though, although I wouldn't read Grisham, I would totally read the saga of John MarkDeAngello.
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I think that it was something about a potato cannon.