Friday Fictioneers time! This week’s photo comes courtesy of Adam Ickes. Every week Rochelle posts a picture and nearly 100 writers put their own spin on it. Head over, read some great writers, and join in the fun.
THE CHALLENGE:
Write a one hundred word story that has a beginning, middle and end. (No one will be ostracized for going a few words over the count.)
you said let’s go someplace quite
a place together; just us
somewhere you could be my knight
you knew i wouldn’t make a fuss
the lake was warm you said
we shed our cloths to bear our souls
somehow this filled me with dread
i suddenly needed to escape this water hole
my fear was real after you revealed
terrible things i didn’t want to here
certain things you wanted i couldn’t yield
you graced me with your rotten sneer
that led to an angry walk
looking back I said
don’t forget your boots are on the dock
Oh Danny Boy! 
Leave before you get in any deeper – nice one for my own first week on FF Danny.
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Thanks! Your post was very good.
DJ
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Good choice to get out, Danny.
janet
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Better now than later! Thanks for commenting.
DJ
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“You’ve got to know when to fold!”
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Thank you Kenny.
DJ
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Oh sounds like a good escape…
I think there might be “hings i didn’t want to hear” … cheers
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Thanks for the comment. Cheers to you also!
DJ
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Dear Danny,
Sounds like a good relationship to walk away from. Good one.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Indeed. I think it will be final.
DJ
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Oh I like this!
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Why thank you for the nice comment!
DJ
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