{image by bikurgurl} Here's my contribution to this week's 100 Word Wednesday by bikurgurl... Her mama told her people got arrested for jaywalking. She was busy counting steps when she walked in front of the police car. She always counted when walking, Maybe she should have yelled back when the officer shouted at her. Now … Continue reading 100 Word Wednesday: Jaywalking #100WW
#fotoflash: Afterlife
Here is my contribution to this week's Friday Foto Flash prompt in 500 words or less... {photo source} Jenna sighed with relief as they walked down the wooden pier. Everyone had finally left. It was just her and her two year old, Alanna. She hadn't wanted to do it this way but her in-laws had … Continue reading #fotoflash: Afterlife
100 Word Wednesday: Privacy #100WW
{photo courtesy of Bikurgurl} My contribution to this week's photo prompt from Bikurgurl... It was the only place she would never think to look for him. She knew he hated anything outdoors unless it involved sports. Gardening? Never! Flowers? Heaven forbid! Bird watching? You have to be kidding me! His obsessive ex-girlfriend had tracked him down … Continue reading 100 Word Wednesday: Privacy #100WW
FridayFictioneers: The Fortuneteller
{photo courtesy of Valerie J. Barrett} My contribution to Rochelle's Friday Fictioneers...(NOTE: this is an abbreviated version of my story for the letter T for the 2019 A to Z Challenge) She thrust the tea cup into my hands. "Don't drink all. Leave some." I did as I was told, setting it down on the table between … Continue reading FridayFictioneers: The Fortuneteller
The Journey Begins
Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton Thanks for joining me! Welcome to my new website. Love to hear any comments on what you like, don't like. If you are looking for older blog posts, please visit my old Blogger blog. photo courtesy WordPress.com
Sunday Photo Fiction: Off Grid
My contribution to Sunday Photo Fiction in 200 words or less: Photo Credit: Susan Spaulding "Where is it?" she asked as she plowed through our gear."Where's what?" I asked, obviously cluelessShe paused, glared at me, then continued pulling out each and every item in the bags. "You said you'd pack for me. I knew I shouldn't have … Continue reading Sunday Photo Fiction: Off Grid