Friday Fictioneers: No Good


PHOTO PROMPT © Penny Gadd

“I’m telling you, he isn’t a good man.” Her sister’s words came echoing in her brain as she crouched lower behind the shrubs. Despite the roaring river beside her, all she could hear was her heart’s thump of terror.

“Oh Val, where are you?” Her boyfriend sing-songed, cracking his knuckles. “Come out and play. You know you want to.”

Val gulped, pondering whether she should jump into the swift water and get it over with. It was then she heard a loud wham and a dull thud. “Val,” came her sister’s voice. “What did I tell ya? He’s no good.”

(100 words)

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Friday Fictioneers: What’s in the Trees


PHOTO PROMPT © Brenda Cox

Her scream could be heard from the dormitory. “What’s going on?” A few  students asked as they gathered behind her. Continue reading “Friday Fictioneers: What’s in the Trees”

Friday Fictioneers: Cliffhangers


PHOTO PROMPT © Alicia Jamtaas

Ladies and gentlemen, I am a bookworm. (audience laughs) After digesting hundreds if not thousands of book, do you know what I think is the worst possible story ending?

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Friday Fictioneers: Earth Day


PHOTO PROMPT © David Stewart

I don’t recall what happened. All I remember is walking alongside the river with my fiancee, Mark, on Earth Day when several loud pop, pop, pop rang in the air. Next thing I knew, I was falling backwards into Mark’s arms, “Leila, what do I do?” He said frantically.

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Friday Fictioneers: Trouble Abroad


PHOTO PROMPT © Brenda Cox

I should’ve known, Savannah thought as she sat in the cold metal chair of a police interrogation room. She’s thirteen but appears mature for her age.

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Thursday Photo Prompt – Deeper and Deeper… #Writephoto #shortstory #suspense


Credit: Sue Vincent

Deeper and Deeper we trek into the woods. We must be at least almost two miles in by now as my throat begins to feel parch. What does he want with me and why me? I keep asking myself as I focus on hatching a plan.

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Murder at the Grove


(Genre: Crime-solving mystery/Noir Fiction)

“That was the last time I’ve heard from her.” Joshua Grande told Detective David Frost as he crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair. Continue reading “Murder at the Grove”