Flash Fiction: Love Shack (a parody)
The little funky old shack was a family kept secret. A rite of passage. Each generation gave the pad their
Putting the Flash in Fiction / Blogging with The Muse
The little funky old shack was a family kept secret. A rite of passage. Each generation gave the pad their
The old wood chair sat alone… in the snow. Once a set of six, now a set of none. For
The children turned out the light and waited under their covers, their shoes ready. Peter Pan always came… when good
Nothing Barbie wouldn’t do.She just wanted a choice or few.Destined to be with Ken… Can’t she have someone new? A plan
PHOTO PROMPT © Ceayr for Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers. Other stories featuring the prompt can be found here. Barbie lives here. From pink