Friday Fictioneers: Hiking Incident
These shoes hasn’t always been in the attic collecting dust and cobwebs. Advertisements
Friday Fictioneers: Love Always
“I’m going to step out for a few minutes, babe. If you want something to eat, I’ve made you a sandwich.”
Friday Fictioneers: This Special Place
Only the few people she’d told knew about this place and each year, she would take her 4-by-4 up the rugged hills and mountains to this very spot.
Friday Fictioneers: Haunted Sanitarium
Legends had been told of this sanitarium and how it’s full of the spirits of the children who’d died here during the great fire of 1910.
Friday Fictioneers: Family Weekend
A car-door-slam woke me. “Psst, psst,” someone called outside,
Friday Fictioneers: The Enigma on the Table
Some called him stubborn, someone who refused to break routine while some called him the greatest lover they’d ever known but in death, he became the greatest enigma this lab has ever seen.
Friday Fictioneers: The Moaning Rock
Have you ever heard of the Moaning Rock?
Friday Fictioneers: Her Flowers
She loves flowers.
Friday Fictioneers: The Call
When his sister ran away from home, he was fourteen, she was twelve.
Friday Fictioneers: The Plan
“You will never get away with this.” She said as her ex-boyfriend led her out of her apartment with her hands tied behind her back.
Friday Fictioneers: Before the Alarm
“Blow out the candles, Emilia,” Mother hissed as we heard the blaring of the air-raid alarm.
Friday Fictioneers: A Cruel Reminder
Clara keeps a plastic cup full of removed staples on her desk.
Friday Fictioneers: One-Nighter
It happened almost instantaneously. She was sitting at the bar when he walked in.
Friday Fictioneers: Another Day
Dear Diary, It’s another day at work.
Friday Fictioneers: Truth Behind The Story
“Everybody ran in a panic, and that…was pretty much how our honeymoon ended.”
Friday Fictioneers: The Greenhouse
This was his favorite spot on the land and suffice to say, it was her least.
Friday Fictioneers: The Dead Spot
They hadn’t known when they bought the house, about that spot in the backyard where nothing ever grows.
Friday Fictioneers: Interrogation
“Let me get this straight, you think I destroyed my furniture and set my home aflame?”
Friday Fictioneers: The Usual Spot
Every morning at exactly 7:30 AM, he would seat at the counter
Friday Fictioneers: Hit and Run
Everything she was holding fell as she stood outside the mini-mart, gasping.
Friday Fictioneers: So Much Memories
“Are you sure you want to visit this place?” Caitlin said as she helped her mother out of the car.
Friday Fictioneers: From the Heart
Note: This is part non-fiction!
Friday Fictioneers: Nosy Coffee Chat
“Hey, did you hear? Maggie said, “Kathy got herself a job.”
