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FF – Yes and No
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. She also provided this week’s photo.

“That little holder for the condiments. I remember when we got that.”
“Yes.”
“We bought it in that little gift shop. On our honeymoon.”
“Yes.”
“What a time we had!”
“Yes.”
“Our kids had some fun out in the garden.”
“Yes.”
“Off at university now, the pair of them.”
“Yes.”
“Studying hard. And partying hard too, I expect!”
“Yes.”
“Aaaah… we had some good times. Great times. Wouldn’t you say?”
“Yes.”
“So… what say we give it another try? The two of us? A fresh start.”
“…”
“…?”
“No.”
FF – Sergeant Jimminy’s Final Mission
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by C.E. Ayr. Well, I say story… just a bit of fun!

“That’s really pink. A real girlie boat! Does it have lace curtains?”
“You sexist pig! I’m calling the Political Correctness Police.”
Wee-wah-wee-wah screech
“Allo allo allo. I’m Sergeant Jimminy. What’s goin’ on ‘ere then?”
“He called my boat ‘girlie’ because it’s pink.”
“Whaaaaat? You scum! Scum! Get ‘im, lads.”
Aaargh! Thump! Whap!
“In the water with ‘im, lads!”
Splash! Gurgle! Drown!
“That’s that, then, love. You can always rely on me, good ol’ Sergeant Jimminy (wink wink). You get your cute little self onto your dinky pink boat and… uh-oh…”
“Sexist scum! Get ‘im, lads!”
Aaargh! Thump! Whap! Gurgle! Drown! etc
Ramblings From The Pub 4 – Kraken!
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle, brought to you in Glorious Blockeditor-o-vision! This week’s photo was contributed by Sandra Crook.

“Look, some bloke’s makin’ a TV doc’ment’ry.”
“Yup.”
… seaweed strewn around. And why, we ask ourselves? Has there been a flood? The work of kids, perhaps? Or maybe… just maybe… some kind of hideous sea creature? Ha ha! In fact, there is a legend hereabouts of ‘Krakenkin’, a monster similar to the famous ‘Kraken’. Why the similarity in names? Lack of imagination on the part of the local yokels, perhaps? Ha ha! No, it is this reporter’s view that kids were responsible for…
Roooooar! Aaaargh! Eeeek! Chomp! Splatter!
“Serves ‘im right. Hoity-toity big city toff.”
“Yup.”
“’Nother pint?”
“Yup.”
FF – CASH!
Here is my 100 word max story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Rowena Curtin.

Copyright Rowena Curtin
“Look what the sun’s done to that! It’s all warped and melted!”
“Wow, yes. The sunlight is hot! Just standing in it is so warming!”
“Don’t stand in it, dude!”
“Why not? It’s perfecfnjg smff. Wsds goong oon?”
“Aargh! Your face! It’s hideous! It’s melted off!” bleurgh… bleurgggghhhhh!
Disappearing zone layer. Global warming. It’s here. It’s now!
Do you want your face to melt off? You can help!
Send a donation to us, the Campaign Against Sun Heating, or CASH for short.
Yes, send us a donation, cheque payable to CASH!
You can make a difference!
FF – Vampires!
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Dale Rogerson.
Sorry, but if you post a photo of garlic, how can I not think “vampire”?
Crash!
“Argh! How did you get in? Uninvited? Past the garlic? In the middle of the day?”
“Umm…”
“You blood-drinking nightcrawlers, you should be bursting into flames!”
“Ah, I see what’s happening here. Eh, lads?”
Yeah! Ha! Happens all the time!
“We’re not vampires, dude!”
“You’re… not?”
“No! Wow, this is embarrassing! So sorry, mate!”
“I just thought… with all the bodies recently… drained of blood…”
“No! Jeez. You thought… no! No, we’re a homicidal blood cult.”
“Oh, phew… wait… what, now?”
Slice! Swish! Spurt!
“I can’t believe he thought… aw, never mind. Everyone remember to bring their ritual mugs?”
Slurp












