PHOTO PROMPT © Mikhael Sublett Rochelle's challenge this week is prompted by this intriguing photo. Set me thinking about the decline of things, and set me looking for a piece I wrote a few years ago, inspired by a trip... Continue Reading →
PHOTO PROMPT © Fatima Fakier Deria SWIM ALONG WITH FROGGIE -CLICK! Thanks to Rochelle and to Fatima for the buzzy photograph for this week's challenge. COCKTAILS TO DIE FOR 'Hey – here’s the Galaxy Bus now –jam packed already ?’... Continue Reading →
PHOTO PROMPT © C.E. Ayr Rochelle's Friday Fictioneers challenge this week is prompted by this quirky image. Are you inspired to write 100 words ? SANCTUARY They arrived at dawn, slithering softly into the dewy grass. The pale rays of... Continue Reading →
Dear Friday Fictioneers Over the last month I have been unable to leave my comments on some of your sites -that's the best bit of F F's for me. Please could you check the comments section of your dashboard, for... Continue Reading →
photo courtesy of Ronda Del Boccio Rochelle's Fictioneers challenge this week is prompted by this homely kitchen image, here's where my imagination took me.... HOUSE HUNTING ‘Here we are Georgie, Railway Terrace.' ‘First impressions Ma ?’ ‘Bay windows let the... Continue Reading →
photo courtesy of Fatima Fakier Deria. Rochelle's challenge this week inspired by Fatima's photo, a simple domestic scene, or is it ? THE VISIT Celeste's sigh skims the curtain in the night-time kitchen, tidied ready for next day's breakfast,school and... Continue Reading →
photo courtesy of Rochelle Wisoff-Fields POKE THE FROG TO JOIN THE LAST WORD “Jeff, did you get my cigarettes ? No ? It’s not enough I have a job, pay our rent, be here while you straighten... Continue Reading →
Rochelle's challenge this week is prompted by Ted's image of vintage photos. photo above courtesy of Ted Strutz photo below is from my album IN THAT MOMENT I see a young couple walking along the street. Perhaps it... Continue Reading →
Rochelle's Friday Fictioneers challenge this week is prompted by Dale's intriguing photo. CUTTING IT FINE Aaron moved from one foot to another, a lone figure illuminated in the darkness by the park light. 'Where was Aisha ? Their coach was leaving... Continue Reading →
