It’s story time!

Your story or poem can be as long or as short as you want it to be. All four pieces below have to be used. Go wild.  The only thing is, you can’t kill your main character.  Post your work in the comments below. Feel free to tag and share.  Here are your story lines:Continue reading “It’s story time!”

Flash fiction prompt — 09feb26

Zero serving zero Beep.  Beep. Beep. Beep. That was the first thing to fill the darkness.  Beep.  Beep. Beep.  The beeping was soft and light. It seemed to float in the darkness.  Beep.  With each beep, a shape started to form. Much like the beeping, it was soft and light. Four black wavy strings formed;Continue reading “Flash fiction prompt — 09feb26”

Claustrophobia

     Kathy was rewarding herself with the vacation of a life time. 50. She made it to 50. And it was time to celebrate. Her best friend had talked her into going on a singles cruise. It didn’t have to be a singles cruise but she had always wanted to take one. So awayContinue reading “Claustrophobia”

It’s story time!

Your story or poem can be as long or as short as you want it to be. All four pieces below have to be used. Go wild.  The only thing is, you can’t kill your main character.  Post your work in the comments below. Feel free to tag and share.  Here are your story lines:Continue reading “It’s story time!”

YouTube

I think my YouTube channel might finally be getting some traction. It started out as a way to get videos of Cheekie viewable for my blog. It would be too cool if I could have just uploaded my clips from my phone. Then none of this would have ever happened. It stayed at 16 subscribersContinue reading “YouTube”

Question for you

I’ve never hosted a writing prompt. But was gifted this cool game for Christmas called The Storymatic. I will give you 4 pieces of the story. Here is an example: 1. Subject of a medical experiment 2. Person with a devastating secret 3. If only what was said could be taken back 4. Particularly inconvenientContinue reading “Question for you”

Forbidden love

“Honey, have you seen my lotion?” Sam called from the bedroom. Max walked into view, brushing his teeth as Sam dumped her suitcase on the bed. “I can’t find it anywhere.” She pointed at her legs. “I got too much sun. My skin is tight and hurts a little.” Max came back, without the toothbrush.Continue reading “Forbidden love”