FF – False Assumption
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Randy Mazie.
This is a photo from December 2013 and I actually remembered it! I was going to just repost that story, but I wrote a new one so here’s a link to the old one instead. As a sort of drali-bonus. You’re welcome.
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Copyright Randy Mazie
“No, we shouldn’t go in there!” Jeff was adamant.
“Ha, come on. ‘NO TRESSRASSING’? What does that even mean?!”
“It’s obvious. Come on, let’s go.”
“Chicken!” laughed Mike, already working at the boards on one of the windows. It creaked and splintered. “Last one in’s a rotten egg!”
Jeff peered through the window as Mike cavorted around the abandoned building.
“NO TRESPASSING!” boomed a voice. An axe swung. At first Jeff thought it had missed, then, almost in slow-motion, Mike’s head rolled from his body.
Jeff ran.
Just because you can’t spell, doesn’t mean you’re not a psychotic axe-wielding maniac.
FF – Looking the Other Way
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Ted Strutz.
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Copyright Ted Strutz
“Did it go okay?”
“What?”
“The bomb. Planting the bomb in the seaplane.”
“What? This bomb?”
“I told you. To plant the bomb. In the PLANE!”
“Oops.”
“So. The Jackal’s drug shipment gets away from us again. Get out of my sight, you MORON!”
Agent Johnson walked away, full of insincere apologies. He disliked playing the incompetent fool, but he lived in a huge house, his kids were in expensive schools, his wife dripped diamonds.
The Jackal was very generous to those willing to go that extra mile. This should be worth at least a new swimming pool…
FF – Think it Through
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Sandra Crook.
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Copyright Sandra Crook
“It’ll be amazing, my love! We shall live as in Steam Age times! We shall eschew modern technology and replicate a simpler time!”
… Christ… “I don’t know. I rather like my home digital assistant…” … last week it was ‘open a meditation retreat’…
“Steam trains, washing in the stream, clean air, making our own entertainment…”
The train went past. They began to hack and cough, smoke filling their lungs.
“As I was saying, my love… dirty transport, bubonic plague, no antibiotics, filthy smoky air, boring evenings with no Netflix… we should respect the status quo…”
“I think that would be best, dear.” … idiot…
FF – See No Evil
Here is my story for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Roger Bultot.
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I’m off to the cinema this evening to see Spiderman, hence the early posting of my story. I thought I’d use some of my lunch break to write this, rather than rush this evening 🙂

Copyright Roger Bultot
See no evil.
That was the central tenet. Nobody wanted to know. Nobody cared. It was the law. THEY enforced it.
When Samuel saw thugs beating up a boy, he couldn’t look the other way.
He knew it was wrong. He knew he shouldn’t. But he did it anyway. He shouted at them.
They abandoned their attack and fled.
Maybe he would be lucky? Maybe THEY hadn’t noticed?
A creaking disabused him. The hands on the Watcher opened. It looked at him.
He headed home. Maybe he would have time to say goodbye to his wife before THEY came for him.
Sharing My World 08-07-2019
Here is my post for Melanie’s Share Your World.

Are you a Summer person? A Winter person? Or one of the other seasons suits you best?
Both seasons are nice. Cosy evenings in with the fire on in the winter, long days and open windows in the summer. The threat of snow and ice leads me to summer, though.

What is your favourite summer time clothing?
Nothing.
No, wait. I mean “nothing in particular”. Not “nothing at all”. Jeans, t-shirt and trainers at home and work. Plus some form of fleece at work for when they switch on the AC and I get chilly.
Do you find yourself eating out more during the summer? Or making ‘cold food’ like salads and stuff you can heat in the microwave?
I generally eat less in the summer, but usually the same sort of stuff.
Do you like watermelon? What’s your favourite summertime treat?
Yes, I like watermelon. I also like ice cream, and treated myself to one before my work summer party started a couple of weeks ago. Here it is! It’s Cornish clotted cream and strawberry, double scoop.

FF – Where are they Now Part 1 – Jack
Here is my post for Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle. This week’s photo was contributed by Dale Rogerson.
Well, I only remembered about this a little wee while ago as I was very busy at work. Now I’m out babysitting!
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Copyright Dale Rogerson
Jack, of beanstalk fame, was living the high life. A giant here, an ogre there. Easy. It went to his head. It made him careless.
“Wow! Look at that great artwork!”
He admired the sculpture. He took pictures. He didn’t pay attention.
Fee fi fo fum, I smell a charging point, here I come! Fo fum fi fee, a quick bit of charge and then I’m free!
The giant’s giant electric car, silent in its approach, squished Jack into the pavement. The giant plugged in, absent-mindedly wiping some of Jack off his shoe.
From mighty giant killer to pavement art. Poor Jack 😦











