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Friday Fictioneers - The Ashes

WARNING: You may not see my comments on your stories from me. WP still hasn’t resolved my inability to leave comments or I have been punished and sent to the SPAM room. 😀  If you see a ‘Like’ from me it says I’ve enjoyed your story. Have a wonderful weekend 😎 The funeral service at Saint Lucy’s was exactly the way Grammy wanted. Father Karvalis spoke benevolently about her life. Poppy sat…

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Friday Fictioneers 290324: Dance

The prompt for this week’s Friday Fictioneer’s challenge hosted by Rochelle, is the below photo by Dale. ‘Come on, darling. We’re getting late to class,” Sonia coaxed Sara, locking the car.Sara dragged her feet to the single storey building that housed her nightmare. Why did she have to learn to dance? Every minute of the forty-five-minute class was pure torture.‘Can you hurry. Here, let me take…

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#FridayFictioneers - Right Here At Home

  PHOTO PROMPT © Liz Young Maurice a retired as an aerospace engineer at NASA and settled down on a farm. Wasn’t much, just a dozen head of cattle and a few acres of peach trees. But it was home. This morning while driving his tractor through the orchard to check if the peaches were ripe for picking, he saw his aging hippie neighbor Johnny. “Hey Maurice, ya hear that weed is legal startin’ at…

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Cancelled #FridayFictioneers

Cancelled #FridayFictioneers #story #100words #flashfiction #spring #life #drama #love #wedding #mystery #writer #blog

In the wedding room white table cloths hung like ghosts and the napkins sat like sugar cones. The champagne was still in the fridge but most of the other food had been thrown out.

Everything was set up, the preparations done; the dried flowers on the tables with the candles. Fairy lights along the windows for a magical twinkle effect. Along the wall, the DJ stand waited to spin the records…

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Friday Fictioneers

Friday Fictioneers by Stine Writing for Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple

A Dream Come True

So excited to see my 1st live play, I rushed. My husband was irritated.

“Babe, we don’t have hurry to find a good seat, for crying out loud”. ”This way we won’t be bounced around like a tossed salad on the way to our seats,” I retorted

He sighed and drove. We easily found our seats. We didn’t have…

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The Legend of the Niris

The Legend of the Niris

In the land of Sunder, there lives a creature – an avian beast which dominates the skies and seas. The Klyft, an icy, virulent body of water bordering Sunder’s western coast, is home to these impossibly aquatic birds, called the Niris. Their young travel from expansive Eggyards in Andar, across the Klyft, and come to rest at Sunder’s edge. Their mothers pluck the eggs from the sea and store them…

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Friday Fictioneers 16th October

Friday Fictioneers 16th October

https://rochellewisoff.com/2020/10/14/16-octobetr-2020/The Boy’s Boat

Mom, mom! Look, it’s the boat I want! 

Jimmy, first of all, that boat isn’t for sale. Secondly, do you really want a pink boat? 

Mom, It is beautiful. It is the color of a precious rose or a newborn baby girl’s blanket! 

Jimmy, when have you seen a rose that color? 

The last time Dad brought you roses. 

Um, I…

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Small Town Vibes . #fridayfictioneers

PHOTO PROMPT © JS Brand

“So, if the place is decrepit and unsafe, why does Henry still live here?”

“He runs the fuel station beside it.  Sells bait out of this window and sorta stopped keeping the place up when his wife died.”

Bingham squinted.  Too bad Jones would be retiring soon.  Bingham still had a lot to learn.

Just then, Henry opened up his bait window.  “Oh, it’s you guys.”

“Mind if we…

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Photo Prompt: Friday Fictioneers @ rochellewisoff  Meg, angry for letting things get so heated, threw the dishcloth on the counter. She pulled the curtain aside and watched the intensity in which her husband attacked the tree; wielding his new chainsaw like a magic wand. Her heart softened as she watched the muscles in his back … Continue reading Man Tantrum http://ift.tt/eA8V8J

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Friday Fictioneers - Bound by Love

Mother’s gaze was always distant, as if she belonged to another world.  Her eyes shimmered, hinting at unshed tears, but she remained alone in her thoughts, tapping her foot in the solitude of her rocker. The visiting nurse shared a poignant tale of my Father and Mother. They weren’t just a couple, but a single entity, bound by a love that transcended life itself. He read to her, by the gentle…

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Friday Fictioneers : There's always a first time

PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields Reema stared at the waves nervously. Amit hadn’t objected when she had told him. And a month later, here she was, in the South of France on a plein air painting course. ‘That’s a good spot you’ve chosen. You can paint there,’ Ray said. Reema put her easel down and placed her canvas on it. It tottered and fell. Reema felt her cheeks turn red. ‘Here, let me…

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#FridayFictioneers - Pocket Universe

PHOTO PROMPT © Rowena Curtin The scent of patchouli drew them in. Eddy never noticed the small alley. The facades were bright pastels and warm sunlight filled the alley, a stark contrast to the gray, overcast city behind them. Eddy took a few steps in, stopping when they heard a voice. “You made it in!” They turned to see an elder with curly hair and a warm smile. “You’re safe.” Eddy returned…

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Snow Night #FridayFictioneers

Snow Night #FridayFictioneers #100words #story #flashfiction #winter #life #drama #winter #homeless #park #writingprompt #writer #blog

Joel knew it was too cold to spend the night in the park but he had nowhere else to go. The homeless shelter and the church were both full. Perhaps, there were other places out there but he was too tried and cold.

Joel cleared snow off a bench and sat down. A little flurry of flakes were falling and he hoped it wouldn’t get heavier. Shivering, he wrapped himself in his sleeping bag and tried to…

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#FridayFictioneers Mirror Chants

I work on poetry over at A Full Cup of Tea, but dabble in some short stories and flash fiction here with the FRIDAY FICTIONEERS. Every Friday authors from around the world gather to share their 100-word stories based on the photo prompt hosted by Rochelle Wisoff. We offer support, constructive criticism, and encouragement to each other. Readers are encouraged to comment. My contribution for the…