FF – Cabin of DEATH!
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Alicia Jamtaas.
“Welcome back to ‘Forest Cabins of Horror’. It’s quiet… too quiet? What will we find? A strangled hobo? A mutilated college student? The castrated corpse of a cheating husband? Let’s open the door…”
Creeeeak
“…and we find… nothing! It’s empty. Well, this is a real ratings killer. Fred, come here!”
“Coming, Bob, what do you need? What are you doing with that knife? No… no… aaaargh!”
“Jeez, Bob, you killed him! You… bleurgh!”
“Jeff, stop vomiting and pick up the camera. Action! …and inside we find the fresh body of a young male. He appears to have been stabbed only moments ago…”
FF – Not the Best Idea
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Dale Rogerson. The image is copyright Dale Rogerson – for some reason it’s not letting me add a caption 😦
“We’re here to speak with local business owner, Jimmy Nutjob. Mr Nutjob, tell us about this huge sphere.”
“It generates the electricity for my snack stall.”
“Why so big?”
“It’s the smallest size it comes in, according to ‘Nuclear R Us’.”
“Nuclear? Is that cost-effective?”
“Well… it generates six million times more electricity that I need. And it cost two billion pounds. Not sure how I’ll ever pay off the loan, to be honest.”
“And that red flashing light?”
“Dunno, never read the manual. One sec… ‘meltdown imminent, evacuate area’. What’s that mean? Hello? Hello? Hey, come back, we’re not finished!”
Bang
FF – Substandard
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Liz Young.
“Gears to neutral, handbrake on, engine off, and… we’ve arrived!”
“Jesus.”
“So… did I pass?”
“Did you pass?”
“Uh-huh.”
“No. No, you didn’t pass.”
“Aw, man! That’s the seventeenth time I’ve failed. What was it? Was it the roundabout? I should have waited, right? It was the roundabout, wasn’t it?”
“No. It wasn’t the roundabout.”
“The junction, then. I was a bit late with the indicators. Was it the junction?”
“No. It wasn’t the junction.”
“So what was it then?”
“The wall.”
“The wall? What wall?”
“And your eyesight, apparently. This wall. Right here. Good day.”
FF – The Power of Positive Thought
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Miles Rost.
“It is the power of the mind. The bug hasn’t seen the 30,000 volt warning. It believes it will be okay. Therefore, it alights on the cable and is unharmed.”
“Your logic is flawed, mate.”
“I too believe that I will not be harmed.”
“See, unlike the bug you would also be touching the ground, creating a potential difference…”
“I cannot be harmed!”
“… so you’d be killed, basically.”
“I grab the cable! I believe aaaaarrrrrrrgghhhhhhh!”
bzzzz crackle fizz whooomp burn burn crackle burn
“Wow. That’s one heck of a blaze. Has anyone got any marshmallows?”
…
…
“Too soon?”
FF – Lesson Learned?
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Na’ama Yehuda.

“Look there, Son, the remnants of New York, its skyscrapers gone, destroyed by GMMMGs.”
“GMMMGs?”
“Genetically-Modified Massively-Mutated Giraffes. See them on the horizon, towering over the destruction.”
“What happened?”
“Bred for food, but everyone loves giraffes. No bugger would eat them. They escaped and ran amok.”
Ooooh Gaaaaawd, we didn’t know. WE DIDN’T KNOW!
“As Mr Melodrama says, it was a huge mistake. Now we live at sea, starving. But never fear, once the genetically-modified massively-mutated dolphin programme reaches fruition, food for everyone!”
Huh. I love dolphins. I’m not eating dolphins.
Me neither. Not gonna eat Flipper.
Lesson NOT learned!












