Tannille

Flash Fiction: Tanty Tanty

Electric-Blue Fairy (or EB for short) stood by the sidelines as the band played. She needed a spectacular prank to

The island became plagued with the flu. Jude, being the local doctor, heard all the moans and groans. None worse

Tanya waited for Zwarte Piet to come down the chimney. Colouring in her book killed time. Why didn’t he just

Painted by muses. Only the special see the world beyond the mural. Step into the forest if you dare. Most

“Should we?” “It’s tempting. But the last time you threw someone overboard, they couldn’t swim. My ears still ring from

A Long Way From Home… Tannille drew a blank as she wandered through the writing prompt picture of a deserted

Ruins: such mystery, a majestic command of times bygone. Once my home, now rubble. The Romans came. The Romans destroyed.

Pearl Alley thrived. The local dress shop catered to the nudists. Jude and Coen stripped off their gear and stored

Sleepovers are supposed to be fun. Instead, Elena found herself trapped with her two besties, who insisted on a pseudo-dinner

The old abandoned house at the edge of town was said to be haunted. The locals whispered stories of strange

I caged my heart for you. Cinderella frowned. They called her a gold digger. She came from trash, as white

WARNING ⚠️: Not intended for children. ~*~ Once upon a time… Tannille stares at the prompt picture for Friday Fictioneers,