PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here.
Welcome to fantasy land. Remember the old times, leaving the house to eat? Spoiling the fancy tablecloth with rich food, drinking too much wine… How did they get the stains out? One of life’s mysteries. Laughter roared with fire on the inside; a heated bliss away from home. Skimpy dress defied the elements, a slice of summer in winter.
The virus came, lockdown enforced. The frost set in. Somewhere in my heart, I’m always sitting at the corner table; heaven away from life, unwinding with great company.
And now I look at the photograph, transforming into poor The Little Match Girl.
Note: The Little Match Girl is a Hans Christian Andersen fairytale. For details read the wiki page here.
I liked the reference to the Little Match Girl
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Seems a bit melodramatic on the character’s part, but I liked it too.
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The blizzarded window put me in mind of the Match Girl too. Nicely done.
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Yes I could see her looking through the windows wanting a restaurant meal as soon as I saw the pic.
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Jings, we are depressed this week!
You painted a convincing picture, Tannille
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I wanted to be happy, nearly got there but I had to wrap the story up 😀.
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So many fairy tales had a disturbing beginning. Nicely done.
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Certainly not Disney that’s for sure.
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Dear Tanille,
I told my husband last night that I want to go out to dinner. We both laughed and cooked supper. Ah well.
The reference to the Little Match Girl makes me sad. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Perhaps it’s not the dinner that matters but the company. Best thing can you do is laugh. 😀
Th
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Thanks Rochelle
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We’ll always have the memories of being able to have physical contact with other humans, and eating in restaurants… 🙂
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Pretty much the only thing I miss during lockdown is catching up for coffee. So I guess I am doing better than some. Never know life might return to normal one day…
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Going the cinema for me, hoping it will reopen someday!
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Much has changed for so many people. Much will change too.
Great story. I felt the match girl story was sad. This girl has a better life, I hope.
Take care.
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I’m hoping the new normal (after the pandemic) will be better. Bring us down to reality as a society.
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She searched the world for Prince Charming
even tried all the sights on TV.
Blind dates were all failures as she soon realized,
her romance was not meant to be.
She read all the ads –
kept her ear to the ground
but in spite of her efforts
no match could be found.
She never sought fortune
and she never sought fame.
so Poor Little Match girl
became her real name.
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Did she try Marriage at First Sight?
Great poem P.
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As that was a clever take on the photo prompt.
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I certainly hope we don’t all end up selling matches on a freezing corner in the wind and snow. Good take on the prompt 🙂
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Nope, she’s in lock down. She’s fine, a previously spoiled millennial missing eating out (like many of us do). That’s my take anyway, but I can see the ending being interpreted as dark. 😀
Thanks L
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Poor Little Match Girl is a tad over the top… I hope!
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I believe she is being melodramatic. 😀
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Some feel the need to 😉
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How sad, might have everything to do with this pandemic we’re in. Please make it go away…. Good stuff
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Absolutely. I wanted to write a fun story, but it went south haha. After winter is spring, metaphorically the globe is in winter at the moment. Spring will come. 😀
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In reality we’re in spring and my hay fever is playing me up, teasing me that I may have something else. Felt really rotten for a few days. But it’ll pass, sometime
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Oh no! That’s nasty. I feel for you. It does play on one’s mind.
Autumn here and I had BAD hay fever a few weeks back. Kept telling myself “you haven’t been out, just hay fever”.
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it seems like everybody’s feeling the same way nowadays. but then again better safe than sorry.
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Exactly. Life won’t be like this forever. People might learn to appreciate little things.
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I think that life will return to its new normal, and people will find a way to dine together, and have a good time sharing a meal, and some wine. 🙂
We need to give it all a bit more time … but we’ll be fine.
That’s my view and I’m sticking to it … 😉
Na’ama
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I agree. I think many are going through withdrawals. But not dining is not the end of world. The new normal to come might be even better.
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Not dining!!??? 😉
Teasing … yes, I know, for some people dining out is more than just for the food, and for many others, not being able to dine in with all of those they WANT to have dine in with them is even the bigger pain.
Hopefully soon we’ll get some normalcy resuming. I believe we will.
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Frozen stiff I expect. Nice combination of interior and exterior inspiration. This episode is making us all appreciate our little indulgences a little more, I think.
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I hope so. As a general statement I think people took the indulgences for granted to the point it became entitlement. We might come out of this as better peoples. 😀
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A grim picture.
I’m always hesitant to use “proper” napkins in posh places, I don’t like to get them dirty 🙂
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Me too lol. It feels wrong for some reason.
Thanks D
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Oh, those were some good times, way back, what feels like forever ago!
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It does feel like ages ago, a long with 2019. Never knew a year to start with a bang.
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Heartbreak can be very melodramatic and manifest itself in the person who happened to get hit with it. Actually, very realistic. Nice work, Tannille.
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Must admit, the pic triggered something in me. I think pretty much everyone has moments of being fed up with the social isolation. Won’t be forever, the best we can do is focus on the important things in life (I’m enjoying the slow pace, a writers’ dream).
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I agree and you are most welcome. 😉
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Well written, full of feeling. Eating together has always been the largest social gatherings and is something humans have done since cave-dweller days. Let’s hope it doesn’t go away.
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It would be nice if there were more distance between tables though, but I guess land lords would have to lower rents.
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Oh I loved that story as a child, the little match girl.
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Heart breaking tale. Sends chills every time I read it.
Thanks C!
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I adore the phrase “a slice of summer in winter.” Lots of nice writing here but that phrase stood out to me for some reason.
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That line reminded me a bit of the first time I spent winter in a snow climate. I cranked up the heater to the point my room mate wore summer clothes. They all, in good nature, made fun of the Australian who wanted summer in the apartment during winter. 😀
Thanks J!
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Imaginative take onn the prompt. Will our old lives be a distant memory after this? How much of the old ways will we be able to get back?
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Perhaps life will be better out the other end. It would be nice if venues had more space. The cost of living might become reasonable. I’ll keep dreaming. 😀
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I hope this all comes to a good conclusion! Sure is different. Sad story though! Stay safe!
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I think she will pick herself up.
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Nice blog ✨
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Thank you! 😀
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