Tag Archive: Friday Fictioneers

Friday Fictioneer: Technology

“Mom, I can’t find my assignment. I checked twitter, email, facebook, It’s not in the mail either.” “Would Master Pendgester send your assignment by something as unsecured as the internet or by a… Continue reading

Friday Fictioneers: Uncle Charlie’s Planter

“I’ve seen old milk cans, toilets, antique bathtubs, but a whole truck as a planter?” Nance said. “Sure why not?” Uncle Charlie laughed. He opened the back doors. “See mushrooms?” The back bed… Continue reading

Friday Fictioneer: King Forever

“I will be king forever.” “And what will you give me for granting such an audacious request?” the witch asked. “You’re a witch. What is there that you cannot conjure for yourself?” “I am… Continue reading

Friday Fictioneers: His Boots

Those are his boots. I remember the day he bought them, and the day he left me and them behind. I gave his boots to Goodwill. I sold them at a garage sale.… Continue reading

Friday Fictioneers: Love

Her mother told her to stay away from the water. She was not to go near it, not even get in a bathtub. As an adult, she heard the Calling. Just her toes,… Continue reading

Fiction Friday: The Motorcycle

Friday Fictioneers is a challenge to write a 100 word story from a picture prompt. It’s hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, anyone can play.  Check out the link at the end of my story… Continue reading

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