CBWC: Weather
This week our topic is Weather.
This week our topic is Weather.
This week’s CFFC topic is We Are The World, by songwriters Michael Jackson and Lionel RIchie. You will find the lyrics at this link.
There comes a time
this week the lovely Debb Stanton has given us a prompt using these five random words
Compound
– plaster – ban – decade - disorder
THE
ANNIVERSARY
On their tenth anniversary, Sue and
Richard decided to celebrate a decade of wedded bliss by splashing out
on a fancy restaurant. Then, Sue noticed
something that piqued her interest. A
mystery murder on a steam train! She
talked to Richard about it, he was a bit dubious at first but then agreed. Anything to keep his lovely wife happy, you
never know he might even enjoy it. How
they were going to serve a five-course meal on a steam train was beyond his
comprehension.
The day dawned. Sue made him laugh as he unwrapped her
present to him. The tenth anniversary
was ‘tin’ and this is what she gave him.
A Man Tin. He laughed at the ‘pointless stuff I must
keep’ in his opinion that was more Sue’s department than his. He prided himself on being rather good at
only keeping what was useful and discarding old, worn out, blunt or otherwise
useless ‘stuff.’ Sue on the other hand had
drawers full of disorder and chaos, a compound jumble of stuff
that she thought might come in useful one day.
Of course, he had spoilt Sue as he
usually did with a beautiful gold locket that she swore she would wear
constantly around her neck. She loved
beautiful jewellery and trinkets and ornaments; in fact, he was at his wit’s
end as to where he could build another shelf for all her ornaments. There wasn’t a spare piece of wall
anywhere.
Then he had a brainwave. He could strip the old wallpaper off the
spare room walls, repair any plaster that was chipped away, fill and
re-paper the walls. He bounded
downstairs after his shower and presented the idea to his loving wife.
‘Richard, I am putting a ban on
you starting anything today!’ She gave
him ‘that look’. She knew him too
well. He was just itching to get started
but they had to get ready for their murder mystery event on the steam train.
Much to Richard's surprise he thoroughly
enjoyed the evening, especially the food which was cooked to perfection and
served on the swaying steam train without the servers spilling anything.
To cap it all it was a themed Sherlock Holmes evening. Such great actors and interaction from the passengers, clues to find and the murder to solve. They went home very pleased with the evening’s entertainment.
This week’s CFFC topic is Tomorrow, by from Annie, lyrics by Alicia Morton.
.. Have fun finding photo to fit all or some of the lyrics.
This week our topic is Bridges.
The next
photo is the PROMPT. Remember, all photos are property of the photographer,
donated for use in Friday Fictioneers only. They shouldn’t be used for any
other purpose without express permission. It is proper etiquette to give the contributor
credit.
Photo credit: Lisa
Fox
Not another boring
museum
It really was so dumb
At eight years old he
really wasn’t interested
In old stuff, he’d
rather have gore and blood
His mum promised him
a milkshake for good behaviour
He started to wheeze
with the dust and took out his inhaler
Trudging behind his
parents he stopped in his tracks
His sister bumped in
to his backpack
Watch out!
He was fascinated by
the bike in front of him
He couldn’t read all
the words, his mum
Explained what they
meant
He came away having
learnt
A lot about Harley
Davidson and the past.
100 words
In the beginning
Her
eyes shot open and slowly things began to come in to focus. She was aware of moving shapes above her head
slowly twirling and glinting as sunlight started to stream in through a net
curtained window.
She moved her arms and flexed her fingers in front
of her face and gave a little murmur as she tried kicking her legs out from
underneath covers that wrapped around her.
Her head turned and she glimpsed the cream-coloured
bars. She reached out her hand to grab
on to the wooden pole, grunting and groaning, she pulled her weight across the
softness she was lying on, using her left hand to steady herself.
Gradually she managed to move in to a crouching
position. As her strength grew, her muscles responding, she stretched further
forwards - up into a standing position.
She began to pull against the bars that had kept
her enclosed all night. she opened her mouth and started calling out.
‘Mmmm, mmmm.’
The door swung open, standing in the threshold she
saw a huge, shadowy figure advancing quickly towards her. She stretched out her
arms, jumping up and down in eager anticipation.
‘Mum, mum, mum!’
‘It’s about time you learnt to say Daddy,’ the
loving voice said picking her up enveloping her against his strong body.
She smiled sweetly.
‘Da, da, dad, dad!’
Years later:
SHE SAID, NO
I love you, he said
I love you too, she
replied
So, let’s do it, he
said
But why? she said
Because I want to, he
said
I want to wait, she
said
Then you don't love me,
he said
I do love you, she
said
Then you’d let me, he
huffed
But I’m only 15, she
said
But you’re old enough,
he said
No, she said.
Yes, he said.
No, she said.
Come on, he said.
You know you want to.
No, I don't.
Then you don't love
me, he said.
Yes, I do, she said.
Then come on, let me,
let me, let me.
No.
Yes, yes, yes.
No, no, no, please no.
Yessssss.
Nooooo.
You must - you can't
lead me on like this.
I didn’t.
You did. I can't stop.
Please stop.
I love you.
Please, please stop.
Oh dear God, please
stop.
PLEASE
STOP.
Stop,
stop, stop.
Why are you crying?
Please stop crying.
What did I do that was
so wrong?
OK I’ll take you home
now.
See you.
Word count: 406
This week’s CFFC topic is Here Comes the Sun, by The Beatles, George Harrison.. Have fun finding photo to fit all or some of the lyrics.
Here comes the sun do, do, do
Here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right
Little darling, it’s been a long cold lonely winter
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun do, do, do
Here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right
Little darling, the smiles returning to the faces
Little darling, it feels like years since it’s been here
Here comes the sun do, do, do
Here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right
Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting
Little darling, it seems like years since it’s been clear
Here comes the sun do, do, do
Here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right
Here comes the sun do, do, do
Here comes the sun
And I say it’s all right
This week our topic is Only one, two or three wheels on display.
This week’s CFFC topic is It’s a Small World After All. Have fun finding photo to fit all or some of the lyrics.
It’s a world of laughter
A world of tears
It’s a world of hopes
And a world of fears
There’s so much that we share
That it’s time we’re aware
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small, small world
There is just one moon And one golden sun
And a smile means
Friendship to ev’ryone
Though the mountains divide
And the oceans are wide
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small world after all
It’s a small, small world
This week our topic is Large Subjects. Remember that large can be a matter of perspective.