Wednesday 29 July 2020

IN THE WILD - 100 word story

Okay, this week's Friday Fictioneers photo prompt triggered a memory, so here is a true story instead of a fictional one.


PHOTO PROMPT © Jean L. Hays


IN THE WILD

If you see wild dolphins when scuba diving, you have to look interesting enough to trigger their curiosity. Turn somersaults, bounce around, make noise.
We slipped into the balmy water and descended into the channel where dolphins were said to visit.
Nothing.
Instead we found explosions of tiny orange and purple Anthias dipping and flitting around the corals.
Heads down examining our find, I glanced around.
Dolphins! Right behind us!
I somersaulted. I bounced. I squeaked. I squealed. I screamed. I wiggled my outstretched fingers.
The dolphins looked at the noisy, bubbling, madly gesticulating creature, shrugged and swam away.




Hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to your comments. 


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Wednesday 22 July 2020

HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT - 100 word story

The shenanigans continue in the world of the Little People.


PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields


HIDDEN IN PLAIN SIGHT


Paddy the Leprechaun put his paintbrush down with a self-congratulatory grunt. His little face scrunched into a smile.
McSpud wandered in. 'Ah, there you are, Paddy. Painting, are ye?'
Paddy handed McSpud a tankard of Poitin. 'What d'ye think?'
McSpud took an appreciative gulp of Paddy's brew. 'Sure, it's colourful. What is it after being then, Paddy?'
Paddy's smile broadened. 'You can't tell?'
'I can't, Paddy.'
Paddy picked up the rainbow coloured item and declaimed, 'may I present Seamus the Gobshite's Pot of Gold.'
'Ah, jaysus,' said McSpud.
Paddy took a satisfied swig of Poitin and winked at McSpud.



Hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to your comments. 


If you wish to read more Friday Fictioneers stories, you can find them listed HERE


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Wednesday 15 July 2020

MODERN MAGIC - 100 word story

A different sort of magic continues this week...


PHOTO PROMPT © Jean L. Hays


Modern Magic


Batty Patty had a problem.
Via the modern magic of the internet she was in contact with other 'believers' the world over.
Her popularity stemmed from the fact that she lived in Ireland and could reassure folk of her sincerity and knowledge of the Little People and their wonderful remedies.
Sure, who wouldn't believe an Irish lass?
But now these folk wanted the magic remedies for themselves, and whilst Patty was only too willing to share, she wasn't quite sure how to.
And then one day, via the modern magic of the internet, she learnt about online shopping.
Problem solved.


Hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to your comments. 


If you wish to read more Friday Fictioneers stories, you can find them listed HERE


If you'd like to join in the challenge, you'll find all the information posted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields 


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On a final note - I always attempt to visit the blogs of everyone who comments on mine. If I haven't commented on yours it's either because I haven't been redirected to your blog when I've clicked on your name or because you have a wordpress account that requires me to sign into wordpress first. 
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Wednesday 8 July 2020

THE TRUTH ABOUT FAERIES - 100 Word Story

Some say they're all around us. But are they? 


PHOTO PROMPT @ A. Noni Mouse

The Truth About Faeries


Randolph stepped through the door calling out, 'I'm home.'
Silence.
He closed his eyes as a fresh wave of grief hit him. He had forgotten again. Randolph sighed, went into the kitchen and faltered.
The mountain of dirty dishes was washed and stacked.
Randolph frowned. He had not cleaned his kitchen for weeks, yet it was sparkling.
He recalled his argument with Batty Patty about faeries. Patty insisted they didn't only cause mischief but were responsible for good deeds when someone was in need.
Randolph said she was talking nonsense.
''You'd be surprised,' said Batty Patty.
Randolph was indeed surprised.


Hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to your comments. 


If you wish to read more Friday Fictioneers stories, you can find them listed HERE


If you'd like to join in the challenge, you'll find all the information posted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields 


- her blog is listed on 'My Blog List' on the right hand side of this page.


On a final note - I always attempt to visit the blogs of everyone who comments on mine. If I haven't commented on yours it's either because I haven't been redirected to your blog when I've clicked on your name or because you have a wordpress account that requires me to sign into wordpress first. 
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Wednesday 1 July 2020

CENTRAL PROJECT - 100 word story

I've been having computer problems, so writing and posting this quickly in case the beast fails me again.


PHOTO PROMPT © Na’ama Yehudah



CENTRAL PROJECT


Seamus gripped Paddy's Pot of Gold and wandered through the park, searching.
The little fella found tricking these humans more fun than his usual haunts around the Ring of Kerry where they were always suspicious of Leprechaun mischief. But no New Yorker would suspect they had tripped over one of the little people. Brutal!
But he needed to concentrate on his project.
His last prank, disguising Paddy's Pot as a chimney, was brilliant. But how to surpass it?
When he saw the ramparts of Belvedere Castle he knew he had found his spot.

'I've outwitted Paddy the Eejit, this time,' he chuckled.


Hope you enjoyed this story and I look forward to your comments. 


If you wish to read more Friday Fictioneers stories, you can find them listed HERE


If you'd like to join in the challenge, you'll find all the information posted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields 


- her blog is listed on 'My Blog List' on the right hand side of this page.


On a final note - I always attempt to visit the blogs of everyone who comments on mine. If I haven't commented on yours it's either because I haven't been redirected to your blog when I've clicked on your name or because you have a wordpress account that requires me to sign into wordpress first. 
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