#WritePhoto – Mists

Sue’s #WritePhoto Prompt this week:

I thought I’d continue the adventures of Barbie and Ken.
Ken sat staring out across the fields, deep in thought, as the sun began to set. Mists clouded his vision, as the hours passed, so he closed his eyes and began to ponder…
Did she really love him, or was she taking him for a total fool? He wracked his brains daily, trying to fulfil her every need and dream, and nothing was ever enough…
Maybe it was time.
Time to join his boys back in the dating ring.
There were plenty of other girls out there; take Sindy, she was always giving him the eye. Sweet, simple Sindy. She looked like the appreciative type. She’d love all his attempts at showing his affection.
“Ken! Mate! Wake up!”
“What?!” Joey hadn’t been with him under the tree? Ken opened his eyes in confusion.
“Mate, you are red as a lobster, man!” Slowly the mist-like steam cleared and the silhouette of his best mate became clearer. “You know you’re only meant to be in here for, like, half an hour at a time! You’ve been sat in here for 3 hours!”
It all came back to him… They’d come to the gym for a workout, and sauna, and were meant to be meeting the girls for drinks in the bar after.
“And you need to get your skates on… Barbie’s screwing out there! She’s been waiting for you for the last 20 minutes!” Joey left the sauna, and more steam escaped with him.
Barbie? Kept waiting? Oh man, he was really going to get it in the neck tonight!
To be continued…

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#WRITESPIRATION #145 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS WEEK 50 – Naughty Santa @sacha_black

Sacha’s #Writespiration prompt this week:

Your challenge is to write your story using the weekly theme/prompt and write it in just 52 words…. EXACTLY, no more, no less.

writespiration-2017

This week  I want you to write about how Santa ended up on the naughty list

Drat, thought Santa… no one got me any presents this year!
His stocking was forlornly empty.
“Don’t be looking all sorry for yourself!” snapped his wife. “You were on the naughty list straight away after last year!”
“Why? What did I do?” he asked.
“That stench you left after all those sprouts!”

http://sachablack.co.uk/2017/12/13/writespiration-145-52-weeks-in-52-words-week-50/

COLLEEN’S WEEKLY #TANKA TUESDAY POETRY CHALLENGE #Senryu #62: BELLS & PAST

Colleen’s back with her synonym poetry challenge!

The words to (not) use are:

Bells & Past

Morning, Clock, Alarm

Pixabay Image

Switch the alarm off
Sweet dreams have ended too soon
Reality bites

Ritu 2017

RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #179 Flare&Steam

Lovely Ron with his Haiku Challenge prompt words this week:

Flare & Steam

Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge Image 2016

Volcano, Lava, Landscape, Glow, Lake

Image from Pixabay

Slowly steam rises
Nature’s flares are flying high
Eruption begins

Ritu 2017

December 7 – Flash Fiction – Performance – Nativity

Charli’s prompt this week:

December 7, 2017 prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write that features a performance. You can interpret what is a performance any way the prompt leads you.

December 7 Flash Fiction Challenge at Carrot Ranch @Charli_Mills

Well, being as I work in school teaching, this time of year is filled with performances! We have the Nursery Christmas singing to parents, the Reception Nativity, the KS1 alternative Nativity, then Lower KS 2 and Upper KS 2 hold their performances of Christmas songs from around the world too!

I am personally involved in the Nursery and Reception performance preparations this year, and I have to say, my throat is hurting from the over singing we have to do, to compensate for the vast majority of the kids who stand and do nothing!

So it goes without saying that my piece for the week would be influenced by my day job!

Nativity

“Come on children, nice and loud now! Please no shouting – it’s singing we want to hear.”
Mrs Keeble started the intro on the school piano, and nodded to the class in front of her.
As usual, there were the performers: the children who thought they were born for the stage. There were the skulkers: the ones who stood at the back, heads down, hoping no one would notice them. And then there were the stunned: the ones who stood there, gawping, no sound leaving their mouths, eyes scanning the audience for family.
Wonderful!
Welcome to another infant Christmas performance!

https://carrotranch.com/2017/12/07/december-7-flash-fiction-challenge/

 

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