Flash Fiction: Barbie’s House
PHOTO PROMPT © Ceayr for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Barbie lives here. From pink
Putting the Flash in Fiction / Blogging with The Muse
A running master list of ALL flash fiction stories posted on this site.
PHOTO PROMPT © Ceayr for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Barbie lives here. From pink
PHOTO PROMPT © Susan Eames for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note: Story
PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here.
PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. The
PHOTO PROMPT © Jean L. Hays for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here.
PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Nowhere is
PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Her
PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers (other stories using the prompt can be found here) A detail
PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers I lived in that house once. The family home. The yard
PHOTO PROMPT © Ronda Del Boccio for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories using the prompt can be found here. The light
PHOTO PROMPT© Sandra Crook For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here “You have
PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers The Wheel of Fate eh? Looked like a normal fun park ride
PHOTO PROMPT © Anshu Bhojnagarwala for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers I use to be grand once. Shiny and reflective. Played for people on
PHOTO PROMPT © CEAyr for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers My owner, or rather my slave rides a broomstick. Her ape boyfriend rides a
PHOTO PROMPT © Jean L. Hays for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers A relic of yesteryear. The old market and deli reduced to
PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields for her Friday Fictioneers Please note: 100% Fiction! Mum liked the fake roses. Then again,
What the heck is that growing out of the window? A mole? A hive? Cancer? Get a ladder to
PHOTO PROMPT © Anshu Bhojnagarwala \Snap, crackle, pop. The fire breathes a life of its own. A connection between two
Aww, my head hurts. What day is it? Blah, furry tongue, I need mouth wash. Shit man why is there
“Screw you guys, I’m going home.” Timmy pouted and stormed across the field. Never a good sport. The apple of
No one saw Amber again. Her car found on the side of a remote road, untouched. No sign of
Is it a bird, is it a plane? No, it’s an unidentified flying object. Let’s shoot the crap out of
Silence. Water smothered their surroundings. A faint silver line separated the blue coming from the sky and the rippled liquid
Ice covered the bench just as it tombed Sarah’s heart. As the seasons changed her husband suffered an agonising death.
Out of her dirty car window, she saw the house demolished. She waited for relief to hit her, making