Tarred Feet
Friday Fictioneers Prompt Jennifer Pendergast Hurry up kids, we don’t want the humans to do what they used to do to our cousins; tar your feet and walk us miles to market. You know kids, once this area used to…
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The Factory
Prompt for Friday Fictioneers provided by Ronda Del Boccio. The pattern room was busy, knifes flashed and scissors sniped. Down below, machinery clattered. Jack fired nails into insoles as he reminisced about a golf tournament. Barbara passing with milk for…
Libraries are Fun
Friday Fictioneers, a prompt from Nancy Richy Some libraries can appear outdated, many years ago I had the opportunity to visit two such libraries. Both were in neglected stately houses. Each library was damp if not wet. I was not…
Tales of Old Ireland
Prompt provided by Dale Rogerson Yes I live in a hovel, but it’s my hovel. I have a bed, a chair, and there’s a black iron kettle hanging in the fire hole. What’s more I don’t need a tinker to…
A Bed Time Story, from Old Ireland
Prompt photograph from Lisa Fox. Now listen son, I told you do not fly at night, for you might fly into a dragon… The dragon turned the heat down, for he did not relish roast bird. No true vegetarian dragon…
The Bridge of Lies
Look deep into the misty glass. Prompt from Roger Bultot… The Elephant and a Camel set the trap. Overhead a lone red single winged plane circled. The public house was a perfect foil, typically Banbury-shire, rustic farmers were knocking back…