The Muse – Page 2

Flash Fiction: The Word Game

TANNILLE: Well, there is something you don’t see every day: cremated remains. MUSE: Ooo a God Father warning? Here are

Note:A Bumper Special this week: The Muse banter and her corresponding flash fiction story! (I know many of you were

TANNILLE: I could run around naked and I still have no story. MUSE: A secret camera in the pot plant?

TANNILLE: Hmm rocks, interesting choice for a stationery zone. MUSE: I don’t know, I think they might be useful to

MUSE: I keep seeing clouds in my coffee. TANNILLE: OK, we could write about 2020, the year that made everyone

TANNILLE: Why is everything I write crap? So flat, colourless. MUSE: You place too many restrictions on me. No more

MUSE: Look at what we have this week – a school snap. TANNILLE: Ugh, flash back. School was crap enough

Note: A dummy is also called a pacifier in some parts of the world. Spitting the dummy is Australian for

Note: I tried so hard to continue the Greek mythology theme this week but nothing came. So to keep Dale

Note: This week the muse returned. The prompt drove a lot of pop-culture in my mind and I couldn’t see