The Apprentice
Photo prompt from David Stewart I was nine when farm took me as an apprentice, at least I got to sleep on sweet hay and felt the warmth from the horses. Alice the dairy maid made sure that I got…
Reverse the Image.
Prompt photograph provided by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Try as I might, I could not move. I saw the knife, blood on my clothes. A pair of pale blue eyes had stared accusingly at me. I tried telling myself it was him…
The Waggle Dance
Doing the waggle on icy roads Joan lived on the thirteenth floor. You could feel the tower block swaying. However what worried me the most, was that Joan believed she was a queen bee. She told me that she was…