A return to Friday fiction. A spider dashed out and shot across her hand.

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The Fictioneer is an Author of Larger Works! Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple. Published August 12, 2015. The following photo is the PROMPT. Again, this is another blast from the past which, to most of you, will be a new one. You can find the original post here. Golden arches and a drive-through replaced the baroque beacon on the hill. The French restaurant where we often met is long gone.

Coincidentally to this prompt popping back up this morning, I heard some awful news yesterday about a situation that possibly could have been avoided had others not kept silent. They are having to manage their way through a terrible situation, and a life is in ruins as a result.

Enter a world of make believe! Enchanted Forest Colouring Pictures. This post is in response to Heena Rathore P. This weekly challenge is a great way of improving your vocabulary. 1 to utter a loud or sharp shout or cry; bawl.

Searching was harder at night. Everything looked different under the moon and the shadows seemed so dark and almost alive like they wanted to swallow her up. She called his name again, Buddy! But the only response was the crunching of dried leaves under her feet. She heard her father say.

Friday Fictioneers has provided access to a wonderful group of writers who inspire and encourage each other. It feels like becoming part of a big, happy group of penpals. So thank you to my fellow fictioneers, and Happy Birthday to my blog. Thanks especially to Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, who works tirelessly to host this flash fiction writing challenge, and provides encouraging feedback so conscientiously.