Posted in Blog challenge, Blogging, Fiction, Friday Fictioneers, stories, Uncategorized, writing

Friday Fictioneers ~ Feb 15

THE CHALLENGE:

Write a one hundred word story that has a beginning, middle and end. (No one will be ostracized for going over or under the word count.)

THE KEY:

Make every word count.

Come join us for more word fun! For rules and to read other people’s stories click on Rochelle Wisoff-Fields name (she is the kind hostess of this little endeavor)  then read and enjoy!

This week’s picture is:

copyright-David Stewart
copyright-David Stewart

Genre/Fiction

“Now that’s just weird” Imelda stated.

“It’s art,” Fred her much quieter husband said.

“That is NOT art! It looks like something some crazed drug addict would do.”

“Now Imelda.”

“Look at it! It doesn’t make any sense.”

Fred looked at the statue and admired its fluid lines. He understood it perfectly. It’s how he felt with his domineering wife, being held back while he reached for something better. Tuning out the rant Imelda was spewing for anyone within earshot. He smiled, he knew exactly how he was finally going to shake the one that held onto his ankle, pulling him back, holding him still.

Posted in Blog challenge, Blogging, Daily Prompt, Humor, nonfiction, postaday, Uncategorized, writing

Daily Prompt: Cupid’s Arrow

It’s Valentine’s Day, so write an ode to someone or something you love. Bonus points for poetry!

This is today’s Daily Prompt, so I will apologize right here and now for another bad poem. I know, I know, I promised I would never write another one after the last attempt. But hey, I can’t help but accept a challenge, it’s just who I am. 😉

Oh the man was a man after my heart

from the start

His big brown eyes looked into mine

his hair soft and fine

His kisses are sweet

even if they slightly smell of meat

His playful nature makes me smile

he could run for miles

He loves me no matter what

even if I act like a nut

When his body hogs our bed

I just snuggle closer and pat his head

Even when his body is dirty and smelly

I love him the same the small little silly

So on this Valentine’s Day I will admit

That Sam the Man is a perfect fit

Sam the Man
Sam the Man