Friday, September 25, 2015

FFF# 117 The Elven Sacrifice

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 117th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday


The Elven Sacrifice


Exhausted Laria sits upon one of the many stone pillars. Wings aching and sore, hanging her head low she weeps. She looks around the rows upon rows of stone cold pillars. Laria has spent days dancing on each one. Her prison until she has danced on each one. Her captors watch in aww of her performance, then leave her in the misty darkness. She knew this would be her future. Otherwise, her village and family would have been destroyed. She gave herself to save them. A lonely sacrifice, forever alone…until her long awaited mate will someday come to her rescue. 

Friday, September 18, 2015

FFF# 116 Grey Troubles

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 116th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday


Grey Troubles

Marisa dressed in a tight velvet dress, and black heels drives to the photo shoot. As she arrives, the skies open up. Sighing she pulls out an umbrella and walks to the photographer.

“What are do we do?” She asks a bit annoyed.

“We’re still doing the shoot. The editor wants the pics today.”

“Is he nuts!? It’s getting really bad!” She growls.

The photographer only shrugs.

Sighing she walks out to the street and lowers her umbrella. The photographer begins to shoot, as Marisa curses under breath.

“The editor will pay dearly. Wait till I get home...his ass is…mine.”

Thursday, September 10, 2015

FFF# 115 Paris Lovers

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 115th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday


Paris Lovers

Joshua sits by the window of their apartment. He waits for his partner, is husband, his lover, his soul-mate. Out of their bedroom comes Jared smiling in only a tank-top Beatle Juice shirt. Jared climbs onto Joshua’s lap and wraps his arms around him. Joshua closes his eyes as he pulls Jared closer.

“We are finally home my love. We are where we belong.” Jared whispers softly.

Joshua nods smiling up at him with hesitance in his eyes.

“What’s wrong?”

“Did we have to come…all the way to Paris?”


“Well…Paris is for lovers, and legal.  So we can officially be…married.”

Friday, September 4, 2015

FFF# 114 The Duke

In a 100 words no more or less, here is my 114th Flasher Fiction Friday. Look to this link to read other great Flasher Fiction posts from great writers. Flasher Fiction Friday


The Duke

The Duke of Almodovar del Rio of Spain looks out towards the water. Alone within the large castle, he wished he could find his Duchess. Single, no heir, and the last of his family line, he had to find her soon. He has lived for centuries, but he was not like the others of his kind. He loved the villagers that lived near. Many of the village maidens would come to visit. Yet, none pleased him enough to be his…except one. He caught her gazing up at the moon. He instantly sensed something different about her.

“My eternal...bride…my Duchess.”

“Forever.”

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*Note* This is an actual castle currently privately owned and is named "The Duke."  This is a link that tells more and shows more pictures. http://www.minube.com/rincon/palacio-el-duque-a171961#modal-6574