Friday Fictioneer is where around 100 people write a 100 word story based on the same picture. It’s a wonderful way of honing your writing craft or just reading some great writers.
Rochelle is our fearless leader in this shindig. Thank you Rochelle! Click on Rochelle’s name and it will take you to her blog. That’s where you can read her amazing stories every week, or you can scroll down till you meet the blue critter, click on him and be taken to a land of many stories. Or even better join us!
Genre: Fantasy (100 words)
” Who took the last furcicle? How can I finish my spell without it?”
Jazzy was concentrating on her own spell, if she didn’t get it right this time she was going to fail spell casting 201. She couldn’t let that happen! Turning towards Maise, she replied, “Just go and find another! You know how you always are so good at finding those obscure ingredients.”
“I suppose I’ll have to or I’ll never finish. I know just where to look too!” Maise exclaimed, whisking out the door.
Maise patiently looked in all her secret locations. “There’s one!”
She knew the fair always had one lying around.
Oh what mystery and intrigue you have created Jackie, excellent story, so where next?
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Thanks Michael. I have no idea where next.
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Hmmm. A furcicle at the fair?? Interesting spell. I’m intrigued.
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Well it looked like a furcicle to me lol
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clever take on this week’s prompt. love the play of words, too. 🙂
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Thanks. It was a hard one for me this week. 🙂
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Such a difficult picture, but you did it great! One has to love magic 🙂 And thanks for doing it today, I’ll be off tomorrow morning for a little bit 🙂
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Thanks tiny! I do love magic and think it’s everywhere. 🙂
Busy day tomorrow eh? Well good luck whatever it is. Big hugs my friend.
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Mmm, furcicle. Better off used in a spell than eaten I think!
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I think so too! Thanks for stopping in.
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Dear Jackie,
One man’s cotton candy is another’s secret ingredient? I love the spell you cast with this one.
Aloha,
Doug
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Thank you Doug. If that was cotton candy, I’ll stick with the spell.
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Dear Jackie,
I’m still fixating on the furcicle. An apt description and a magical story.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Made up words count don’t they Rochelle? 😉
Thank you as always dear lady.
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There are always those that will find those last pieces..
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She has a gift. Thanks Bjorn.
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Fun story Jackie.
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Thanks Kim.
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I hope I never find one of these at the fair! I’m not going to touch it now. An evil spell will be cast on me. Great story, Jackie.
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Thank you Amy. Um, yeah I wouldn’t touch it either. 😉
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This is a fun little story! It makes me wonder what they’re conjuring with said furcicle.
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Thanks! Hm, I’m not sure what they are conjuring. Bet it’s fun though!
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You had me laughing at furcicle (of course I had to go back to find out how to “spell” it)
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Nice job with the prompt, Jackie. I liked the playful element of fantasy.
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Thank you. I am trying to get some stories read, I will be by yours soon 🙂
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That’s where I go when I want a furcicle. Great take.
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Thank you Sandra.
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Love the idea of a fircicle – an apt description for whatever is on the end of Kent’s stick. I wondered in the last line whether the fair referred to a place or ‘fair’ people – as in non-witches? Either works, and ambiguity allows the reader to make up their own mind.
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I thought it was a good description. The fair actually refers to a place. I never thought of ‘fair’ people. Darn it! Thanks for stopping by and reading!
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