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It’s time once again for Friday Fictioneers hosted by Rochelle Wiseoff-Fields. Our prompt this week is the image below. 100 words. Nobody knew what kind of plant it was. The previous condo-owners had left it behind. Maybe it would’ve been a hassle to take along. Either way it was Sammy & Gwen’s hassle now. It
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It’s time once again for Friday Fictioneers with our hostess is Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. The visual prompt is below and we’re to use 100 words or less. The door was locked. Luckily, Karla had a credit card with her that she slid between the door jamb and the lock. After some expert wiggling and jiggling, it
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It’s time for Friday Fictioneers again. Rochelle has chosen the above photo as our prompt. Kelli lay in the crunchy grass at Harmony Park staring up at the sky. She wished there were at least clouds to look at, but the sky was clear. So, Kelli watched as the sun slowly crossed the sky. Judging
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It’s Friday Fictioneers! Click here to learn more and join in. Connie was in the back seat of their car. She desperately searched the streets in hopes of catching someone’s eye, but there were no eyes to catch — stupid rain. Maybe the green bus. Surely someone would be on it. If only they’d have
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It’s time for Friday Fictioneers again! This week our host, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields has chosen the above image as our visual prompt. 100 words. “Oh, Daphne!” Ginger exclaimed. “I love what you’ve done with the place. Really kicks up the curb appeal.” “Why, thank you, Ginger!” Daphne gushed. “Our Montague created it. He’s majoring in Extreme
Ergo, the Ogre 