Photo courtesy of Morguefile She sat in the dirt beside the old house. It was empty. The house. Just like her. Inside. Nothing. She twisted the rusted faucet handle hoping for a drop or two of water. Nothing. Not a single drop. She leaned back and closed her eyes and tried to imagine a different life. One … Continue reading #fotoflash: Nothing
Sunday Photo Fiction: Off-Season
Photo from Pixabay It had been a rough season, rougher than normal. No time for maintenance, no time for anything but the most critical repairs. Of course that meant more money for the owners of the ski resort, not that they ever put much of it back into the equipment. Nope, they lined their wallets with … Continue reading Sunday Photo Fiction: Off-Season
#fotoflash: Birthday Girl
Photo courtesy of Pixabay Here is my contribution to this week's Friday Fotoflash Challenge...Oh, and today IS my birthday! It was supposed to have been a special day. She'd showered and dressed carefully in her best dress and shoes. She assumed her best behavior at breakfast, managing to ignore the taunts of the other foster … Continue reading #fotoflash: Birthday Girl
Sunday Photo Fiction: Revolution
Photo Courtesy of LL Jones Here is my contribution to this week's Sunday Photo Fiction prompt. She took the photo as instructed, glad they let her hide behind her sun glasses. Glasses that hid the swollen black eye she had gotten when they took her. One of them grabbed the phone and pushed her back … Continue reading Sunday Photo Fiction: Revolution
Sunday Photo Fiction: Peeping Tom
Photo courtesy of Sue-Z Here is my contribution, in 200 words or less, to this week's Sunday Photo Fiction prompt. He snuck into the other room while she was bathing. He opened the computer and tapped a few keys before sitting back to watch. So beautiful, he thought as he licked his lips. She was … Continue reading Sunday Photo Fiction: Peeping Tom
#fotoflash: Mirror, Mirror
Photo courtesy of DB McNicol @ Pixabay Here is my contribution to this week's Friday Fotoflash prompt. "John, c'mere!" Sheila stepped into the little shoppe on the edge of the narrow alley. She thought it strange that as many times as they had passed by here, she had never noticed it before. "What?" her boyfriend … Continue reading #fotoflash: Mirror, Mirror