THE COLLECTOR

Hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

A flash fiction challenge of 100 words or less

The photo prompt copyright to David Stewart.

FRIDAY FICTIONEERS!

© David Stewart

THE COLLECTOR

In the salvage yard, Carey found a claw foot tub, several cast iron side tables, and reclaimed wood to build the door for her new office. In the back, she noticed an old gate, the perfect finish for her new privacy fence. A little sanding and a new coat of paint meant excellence.

Anxious to get all her finds to the truck, she yanked the gate loose, then screamed. Attached to the fence, by the sleeve of a shirt was a skeleton, and beyond that were dozens more.

The Junkman happily added Carey to his collection of salvage hunter bones!

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100 words

Yolanda Renee © 2015

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LAKE VIEW

Hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

A flash fiction challenge of 100 words or less

The photo prompt copyright to Jennifer Pendergast.

FRIDAY FICTIONEERS!

© Jennifer Pendergast

LAKE VIEW

Gagged and tightly bound, I can see my final resting place, Deep Lake. I notice the rocks he's neatly stacked and will use to keep me weighted. Will the truth ever surface? Will anyone question my disappearance or just go about their lives as they are now, ignorant of the evil in their midst?

My husband hums as he works, and then smiles. "Hey beautiful, I warned you, told you I'd provide all you needed. A job, I don't think so, it's just an excuse to flirt and cheat. Don't worry; this is my favorite fishing spot. I'll visit often."

100 words

Yolanda Renée © 2015

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1000 words or less

Youthful Frights vs Adult Fears

LITTLE DARLINGS

Hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

A flash fiction challenge of 100 words or less.

A photo prompt. This week "Bay-Windows"

FRIDAY FICTIONEERS!

© Rochelle Wishoff-Fields

LITTLE DARLINGS

"You have to do something about those windows."

"Why, what happened?"

"The kids are drawn to them, they love watching the activity!"

"What's wrong with that?"

"People do look up you know. What if someone notices?"

"Good point. I'll get that window covering that allows the kids to look out but blocks the interior view."

"Wonderful. Thanks dear."

"What's on the restaurant's menu tonight?"

"Tonight the Soul Fusion Gourmet is offering Braised Doug, Fricasseed Joy, and Roasted Alistair."

"My favorites, such darlings, I'll miss them!"

"I know dear, but they kept trying to post Help Me signs in the window!"

100 words

Yolanda Renee © 2015

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FYI:

Fusion is a style of cooking that draws on elements from European and Asian cuisines; generally, the application of Asian preparation techniques to European or American ingredients; also known as East meets West.

In this case, it's East meets West meets cannibalism!

Following the advice of Stephen King, who recommends we kill our 'Darlings.' Sorry, bad pun, but I couldn't resist!

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This week WEP-Write…Edit…Publish announced the winners of the Spectacular Settings Challenge. 

A 1000 words or less flash fiction challenge with loads of extras!

Please stop by the WEP Headquarters and give your congratulations to the winners.

1^st place – Elephants Child

2^nd place – L. G. Keltner

3^rd place – Samantha Redstreake Geary

TUCKED AWAY

FRIDAY FICTIONEERS

Hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

100 words or less.

© Claire Fuller

TUCKED AWAY

I danced through the snowflakes like the ballerina from my favorite ballet, Swan Lake. I've always loved winter especially how it tasted on my tongue, frosty, light, and clean. I looked around. Snow, brilliant white, and fresh surrounded me. The trees sparkled as though doused in diamond glitter. The lake while almost frozen solid showed bits of blue swirl as though just created with a painter's brush.

I couldn't remember where I was, how I'd gotten here, and then a voice pierced the atmosphere.

"Your daughter and all our cryogenic residents are safely tucked away until science catches up."

100 words

Yolanda Renee © 2015

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Other Flash Fiction Posts:

A Future

Call of the Orca

Alaskan Dream

I'm Sorry

Melting Ice

Forgive Me

Haunted

The Illusion

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MELTING ICE

FRIDAY FICTIONEERS

Based on the photo prompt:

Write a complete story in 100 words or less.

• Take your time.
• Proofread
• Edit
• Include photo and InLinkz code.
• Post and link your story URL.
• Reciprocate - read and comment. It's part of the fun.

And our host Rochelle Wisoff-Fields also says, make every word count.

PHOTO PROMPT – © Madison Woods

MELTING ICE

The Arctic ice melted, the ocean's level increased, and coastlines flooded. Grasshoppers and locusts devastated the food supply. When the land under Antarctica became visible, a new species of Saturniidae or giant moth emerged. The insect's population exploded. They swarmed and devoured the world's forests.

Humanity had barely made progress dealing with the aftermath of famine and homelessness before more devastation occurred.

Melting ice revealed caverns leading deep into the earth, but the explorers disappeared. Before a rescue team could be dispatched, monsters filled the sky and fire dropped from the heavens.

        The Dragons took back their planet.

98 words

Yolanda Renee © 2015

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Do you know a Spectacular Setting, one you've seen, read about, or dreamed? Share it with us at the WEP-Write...Edit...Publish Flash Fiction Challenge this August 19th.

Why not? You're not on a vacation from writing, are you?

HARLOT

HARLOT

Mary caressed the photograph remembering their honeymoon in the ancient capital of the Burgundy province of Dijon, France. The wonderful romantic strolls through historic streets while planning their future.

"You said you'd always love, cherish, and adore only me, but she entered your life, and I no longer exist. Her emerald eyes, cherub cheeks, and that melt your heart smile.

"I've lost you my love, but I refuse to admit defeat, and I will never accept this harlot.

"Despite your assurances you'll always be mine, I hold no love for our daughter. She is the ruination of my life."

100 words

Yolanda Renee © 2015

FRIDAY FICTIONEERS

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RUNAWAY

RUNAWAY

I've relocated before. Disowned at sixteen, I showed them and graduated college, then graduate school. I more than survived, I excelled.

The second time I was running for my life. Hidden bruises would never compare to the emotional baggage his terror produced.

The third time I went in search of opportunity because a manager refused to recognize my skills, after all, I'm merely a woman.

Today, as I walk that lonely road and explore my new cities crowded streets alone, I have to wonder, especially after thirty years together; maybe running is just an excuse for not trying harder.

99 Words

Yolanda Renée © 2015

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FRIDAY FICTIONEERS

Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle Wisoff Fields. She's provided the following PHOTO PROMPT via Kent Bonham -- the copyright belongs to Kent. Tell us where it takes you in a hundred words or less. 

What does this photograph provoke in you? Join the fun -- share your story HERE!

BRAISED HEART

Introduced to the The Friday Fictioneers. By Alistair Phillips I found myself drawn into another flash fiction group.

This one is hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields . All based off a photo contributed by Raina Ng. It is under copyright.

In 100 words or less write about the picture provided. You can read this week’s stories by clicking on the blue Link.

 

Friday Fictioneers

 

This could become a bad habit, but flash fiction challenges are just too much fun! No excuses, I wrote what I saw, and this picture spoke to me of Braised Heart.

 

BRAISED HEART

         Donna stood back and admired the gleaming counters and sparkling floor. The aroma of baking bread and braised heart had replaced the smell of blood and bleach.

                "Dinner is served," she announced and pulled Clive's two-timing heart from the oven.

         Dusty purred and rubbed against her ankles.

         "How could anyone think that two timing Hannibal's daughter wouldn't come with a price?"

         Dusty meowed his response.

         She laughed. "Of course, maybe if Clive had known?"

         Dusty jumped onto the counter, his dark eyes full of light held her gaze.

                 "You're right; daddy always said it was our little secret."

~98 words~

Yolanda Renee © 2015

Thank you Alistair, this was great fun. Your contribution inspired me.

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