The last one standing

“This picture of the building on 51st is impressive, John. You have captured the character and integrity of our great town .” “Thanks Tom , it was a doozy .” “You’re cutting up , John . You sound like you’re in a demolition zone . But you aren’t in a demolition zone , are you

𝔾𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕟 𝔻𝕖𝕔𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟝,𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟘

“Gone . Now what do you reckon that means, Fred ?” Fred scratched his beard and pretended to think . ” Gone ” must be the name of this homestead, Ethel .” Fred wished he had a sign like this one . It wouldn’t say “gone ” , however . It might say ” Too

The Old Meat Market

Friday Fictioneers Sometimes you use the wrong photo for the prompt so you have to write two stories ….and this is one of those times . Happy Friday, friends .

Friday Fictioneers: The Locked Box

Done

You hate to be kind I’m sorry but not sorry I didn’t cry I’m hurt feelings and your feelings hurt It’s ok but it’s been too much work A la Carte Broken heart why sup On sorrow and she disappointed her wits with the end Auvoir has come again Huge sigh …of sweet goodbyes

Friday Fictioneers 4/12/19

Photo prompt @ Roger Bultot ”And that’s the house I grew up in. ” “That’s Grandma’s house? No way .” “Yes. I spent many happy minutes on the porch with Grandma watching the inquisition from here . What memories…” “Well , it’s time to get back to our world . You remember where you drew

The OtherShip

Friday Fictioneers 3/22/19 The blonde girl sitting next to me was getting impatient. A few more minutes passed before she spoke in a shaky voice. “I don’t mean to question you, but something is off here. We’ve been up and down, around and around and in a circle more times than I can count and