53-Word Story Contest
Each month we offer a prompt to subscribers of Press 53 and Prime Number Magazine to write a 53-word story—no more, no less—and send it to us by the fifteenth day of the month. Our editors select one winning story, and the author receives a book from Press 53 as well as publication in Prime Number Magazine. Want to play along? Subscribe to Prime Number Magazine for free and we’ll send you the prompt on the first day of each month.
Scroll down to read our winning stories for September, October, November, December
September 2023
Our prompt for September was: If there is a break in your friendly, familiar conversation, you might come up with a riddle for your audience to think on, or perhaps share some interesting trivia. For example, September 1st is Rocky Marciano’s birthday and he was known to gnaw on a lot of steaks, he just never swallowed one.
Write a 53-word story about chewing
Our winning story
“Roadside Attraction” by Jason Ryan
I found God. She was sitting by the side of the road chewing gum, wearing a frilly shirt, denim skirt, and matching cowboy hat and boots. I asked what was the secret of life. She blew a bubble until it burst, looked at me and said, "I'm not that kind of god, honey."
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53-Word Bio
Jason Ryan came to China to study Kung Fu twenty-one years ago and somehow never went home. His proudest writing moment until now was his middle school teacher, Ms. Turley, returning his English paper with, “What is this?” scrawled in red pen across the whodunnit story he decided to write during the exam.
October 2023
Our prompt for October was: Before Lewis Carroll wrote “Jabberywocky,” he must have looked at the words chuckle and snort, decided he needed both where only one would do, and created chortle. For Halloween I’ll be a wolf or superhero, but still need to just be Dad, walking the streets in portmanteau as a little bit of both.
Write a 53-word story about a blend
Our winning story
“Innovation” by Magdalena Naziemiec
"Ta-da!" he cried.
Something like a wagon wheel hung from the ceiling. Lightbulbs dotted the perimeter, and a fern was cradled in the center, its long fronds bowing down toward the floor.
"Impressive," she mused. "Chandelier with a plant. . . . I suppose, a plantchelier?"
His face fell. "Oh. I was calling it a plamp."
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53-Word Bio
Magdalena Naziemiec is excited to return to writing fiction after spending months writing and revising her dissertation. Besides writing, she enjoys baking, a hot cup of tea, and curling up with a good mystery. She lives in the Chicago area with her boyfriend and dreams about the day they finally get a corgi.
November 2023
Our prompt for November was: We’re told its good luck to break one on stage, but any other time is bad. It’s good to have one in a debate, but let’s enjoy a snack and share a few while I tell you about my trip; oh yeah, and the trip that put a hole in one of mine.
Write a 53-word story about a leg
Our winning story
“Autumn Heir” by Keith Padraic
My father carves the turkey, a leg each for the two of us–wings for my younger sisters. He slices the breast, making even medallions as he progresses inward. With hands trembling from the chemotherapy, he asks if I’m paying attention. I nod, listening like never before, knowing I’ll be carving next year.
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53-Word Bio
Keith Padraic lives in Rhode Island where he works as a graphic designer and content editor. He spends much of his free time writing, exploring themes such as the modern domestic drama, consumerism, and the juxtaposition of traditionalism versus neoteric technologies. Keith’s stories are often inspired by his personal experiences and family history.
December 2023
Our prompt for December was: In the heart of winter's domain, the winter solstice marks the year's turning point. Day surrenders to night, a symphony of shadows dancing under the starry expanse. Yet, amidst the hushed tranquility, a promise stirs—the sun's gentle ascent, beckoning forth the promise of spring's renewal. The preceding sentences were written by AI.
Write a 53-word story about a code
Our winning story
“Chocolate” by Audrey Brown
I broke their code ages ago; they aren’t as subtle as they think they are. Her raised eyebrow means “Don’t eat one, they’re for later.” His smirk means “But you know you love me.” A yelp, muffled laughter, he walks away triumphant, she smiles and wipes chocolate off her lips. I smile too.
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53-Word Bio
Audrey Brown is a Biology PhD student from Salt Lake City, Utah. While she writes mostly about science, she is eager to stretch her creative muscles by writing short stories and poetry (and maybe a novel one day). She survives the cold winter months curled up with hot chocolate and a good book.