PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll My contribution to Rochelle's Friday Fictioneers: She peered inside Hot Dog Heaven. "It's closed. No lights and I don't see anyone." She turned to her companion. "Sorry." "Why? Their sign says they're open." Frank was always combative, preferring a negative view of everything. She shrugged. "Maybe an emergency in … Continue reading Friday Fictioneers: Declaration
100 Word Wednesday: Poster Girl #100WW
{photo courtesy of Kal Visuals} Here is my contribution to this week's 100 Word Wednesday, hosted by Bikurgurl: She was my poster girl. Not because you could go buy her picture on a poster, but because she was what I wanted to be. So full of life, so colorful, so fresh and carefree. So beautiful, oh … Continue reading 100 Word Wednesday: Poster Girl #100WW
Sunday Photo Fiction: Temptation
Pexels from Pixabay Here is my contribution to this week's Sunday Photo Fiction challenge: Orange, his favorite color. Who would have thought you could find a perfectly good chair sitting in the middle of the street? "I need to take this home," he mumbled as he examined the chair from all sides. "It's in great shape," … Continue reading Sunday Photo Fiction: Temptation
#writephoto – Shimmering
Sue Vincent's Thursday #writephoto The hallway appeared to narrow as they peered ahead. Their pace slowed as they studied their surroundings. The walls between the doors and windows were made from various materials. Some were plaster, others were wood, one section was composed of bricks, another from stone, one was actually all glass. "I dunno 'bout … Continue reading #writephoto – Shimmering
#fotoflash: Eat More Beer
Photo Courtesy of Wendy G. This is my contribution to this week's Friday Foto Flash Fiction prompt... "The letters aren't spaced the same." "What do you mean?" "Stand back and look at the letters E and A, then look at the T." "Dang. Nothing I can do about it now. It's all wired up and … Continue reading #fotoflash: Eat More Beer
Friday Fictioneers: Freshly Boxed
PHOTO PROMPT © Ted Strutz Here is my contribution to Friday Fictioneer's photo prompt:She struggled to get her bearings, sure she was lost. Blinking, she fixated on the letters further down the deserted street. "OX ICE?" She frowned as she walked. "OX FICE?" She shook her head, the sounds meaningless. She kept walking. "BOX OFFICE!" … Continue reading Friday Fictioneers: Freshly Boxed