This week at Friday Fictioneers, Rochelle Wiseoff-Fields has chosen the image above by Jeff Arnold as our writing prompt. When her Aunt Mia passed away, Cara was surprised to learn that she had been included in the will. She’d seldom seen her aunt and didn’t feel as though she even knew her. When the box [...]
This week at Friday Fictioneers, Rochelle has chosen the above image © J Hardy Carroll, as our 100-word writing prompt. The popular kids hung out at Rockin' Roger's: football players, cheerleaders — all the pretty people. Rhonda was none of the above and didn’t frequent Rockin' Roger's. Even if she were one of the popular [...]
This week over at the Friday Fictioneers blog, Rochelle has given us the above photo by Ceayr as a writing prompt. 100 words. "So, that's where it happened." Madeleine explained and nodded toward the fountain. "How romantic!" Dalia smiled. "Yeah, I suppose." Madeleine gripped her walker and looked away. "You suppose? Tell me, was it [...]
This week at Friday Fictioneers, our photo prompt is the image above by Dawn Miller. Julie parked her truck at the end of the her uncle's drive and cut the engine. The memory of what happened here all those summers ago still burned as if it were yesterday. She'd waited to tell her parents [...]
It's time for Friday Fictioneers again! This week, our photo prompt is the image above, by © J Hardy Carroll. ℵ It could be worse. At least there is a toilet and The People bring me food and water. Sometimes, The Man comes alone. I don't like what he makes me do, but all I [...]
This week at Friday Fictioneers, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields (of Addicted to Purple fame), has chosen the image above by Roger Bultot, as our writing prompt. We're to use 100 words or less. ℵ Ariella gazed at Temple Beth Emet and savored the old familiar feelings it stirred. She recalled that wonderful Saturday morning, twenty-some years ago [...]
It's time for Friday Fictioneers! This week's the prompt is the image below. I used exactly 100 words. ℵ Halfway into the kitchen, Melanie stopped short as if she'd hit a wall. "Good Gawd!" Overcome by the rancid stench, she covered her nose and mouth and backtracked into her bedroom. "This has gotta stop!” Melanie [...]
