PHOTO PROMPT © Ted Strutz for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. TANNILLE: Well, there is something you don’t see every day: cremated remains. MUSE: Ooo a God Father warning? Here are the remains of your patriarch. TANNILLE: One way of freeing enslaved women. But who will buy them shoes? MUSE: … Continue reading Flash Fiction: The Word Game
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Flash Fiction: Choo-choo
PHOTO PROMPT © Alicia Jamtaas for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. The train choo-chooed through the wilderness, weaving up and down, dodging trees. The gentle rocking waves soothing. The windows blurred with green, in time with the wheels in motion. The vehicle approached the end of the track. Doom neared. Her … Continue reading Flash Fiction: Choo-choo
Flash Fiction: The Value of Toilet Paper
PHOTO PROMPT © Trish Nankivell for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note:A Bumper Special this week: The Muse banter and her corresponding flash fiction story! (I know many of you were disappointed last week, The Muse's exotic dancer drinking bleach story never made it to text). For those who aren't in … Continue reading Flash Fiction: The Value of Toilet Paper
Flash Fiction: Lights, Camera, Action
PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note:Eris (Discordia) is the Greek Goddess of strife. Stories featuring Eris (and other gods) can be found here. *~* Light, camera, action. The presenters began reading the prime time news from the teleprompters. The Truth Fairy fidgeted from behind the scenes. Her … Continue reading Flash Fiction: Lights, Camera, Action
Flash Fiction: The Saving Grace
PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note:Eris (Discordia) is the Greek Goddess of strife. Other stories featuring Eris (and other gods) can be found here. My gods, she's been a busy bee of late! Furious mobs clashed outside. Their venom roared like thunder on a … Continue reading Flash Fiction: The Saving Grace
Flash Fiction: Clippy
PHOTO PROMPT @ Jan Wayne Fields for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. TANNILLE: Hmm rocks, interesting choice for a stationery zone. MUSE: I don’t know, I think they might be useful to keep employees in line. Arrive late, take one to the head. TANNILLE: Rather counter productive, someone has to clean … Continue reading Flash Fiction: Clippy
Flash Fiction: New Year’s Eve with the Muse
PHOTO PROMPT © Na’ama Yehuda for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. MUSE: I keep seeing clouds in my coffee. TANNILLE: OK, we could write about 2020, the year that made everyone cry? MUSE: Pfft, did that last week. Not very inspiring. I’m bored with 2020. TANNILLE: Maybe aliens will come down … Continue reading Flash Fiction: New Year’s Eve with the Muse
Flash Fiction: 2020 in the Review Mirror
PHOTO PROMPT © Trish Nankivell for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Note:Best wishes everybody! 2020 has been one hell of a ride for the planet. Here's to hoping for a better 2021! 2020 feels like being on a road to nowhere. A dusty Pilbara route hidden by desert land. Isolated, civilisation … Continue reading Flash Fiction: 2020 in the Review Mirror
Flash Fiction: The Scarecrow
PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. How could he do this to me? Scarlette kicked the dirt with the toe of her shoe as she walked across the field. She gave him her heart and soul, physically bound them together. The police knocked on her … Continue reading Flash Fiction: The Scarecrow
Flash Fiction: SPLAT!
PHOTO PROMPT © Roger Bultot For Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Chronus, The Father of Time, stood at his frying pan. Bacon wafted through his dwelling. Taking time out. He chuckled at his own lame joke. Time stood still for no bastard. Mortals should stop praying to him. No dodging … Continue reading Flash Fiction: SPLAT!
