Written for Lillie McFerrin Five Sentence Fiction — Vindictive.
What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist.
This week’s word: VINDICTIVE
My story follows the picture prompt. Other stories can be found by clicking on the blue frog at the end of this post.
Photo — Wikipedia
She will just add a few drops in his coffee every morning. It should take about a week according to her research. It will be easy enough to purchase from her lab at work. Headaches, confusion, severe diarrhea and drowsiness will be his well deserved symptoms. No more lovers for you dear husband.
In response to Lillie McFerrin’s Five Sentence Fiction.
It was an easy decision once the doctor’s told her how much pain she would suffer in a few months. The move to the coast of Oregon went smoothly. She found it comforting that she could pick the day that her life would end. From healthy mother and wife to a women with a sickness she could not control. The sun sets over the horizon for the last time for her final sunset.
Submitted in response to Lillie McFerrin Five Sentence prompt of “Grief”.
No one said this disease would be fair.
And yet no medical evidence had provided a definite answer.
In far too many cases the duration of suffering had been brief.
And she alone suffered her terrible grief.
Her husband joining the many who die of their terrible cancer.
This post is in response to Lillie McFerrin and her Five Sentence Fiction prompt.
He knew they would be at the same park, on the same bench, and at the same time. The large red animal toy was a gift he had given her the last time the courts let him see her. He knew then that there would come a time would he would take her back into his life. His wife, soon to be ex-wife, should have never left her alone even for the few minutes to get her an ice cream cone. For this they had to hold him blameless.
What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week Lllie McFerrin will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. The word does not have to appear in your five sentences, just use it for direction.
It’s visiting day here at the human ant farm and it’s nice of you to take time out of your busy day and visit us unfortunates trapped behind this glass shield. The air is getting very thin in here and our population are becoming desperate. We are desperately contending with the calamity of being suddenly cut off from the outside world by an impassable, invisible barrier; one that literally dropped out of a clear blue sky. To survive we are doing things you can’t believe. I leave my hand prints on this shield to take my dinner or maybe I will be dinner.
Written for Lillie McFerrins’ Five Sentence fiction. This weeks prompt is “Frozen”.
They call her the Crystal Queen. Many hearty souls have feared treading across this tundra afraid of seeing bulging eyes protruding from her eye sockets. They say her eyes are always on you. And when you see her, trapped in the jewels of her crown, you are heavy with a hundred questions. They all begin with the word why.
Lillie McFerrin Writes, the home of Five Sentence Fiction challenges this week with the word “Sparks”.
He is my entry.
They were flying to Florida to sign the final agreements on their ideal retirement home. On their first visit months ago they were ready to sign the purchase agreement when at the last-minute they backed out, planning to look at some more homes. They did and decided their first choice was still the best so now the moving van was packed, they had said farewell to friends and family, and now they were taxing down the runway to their final destination in life, their great home in Florida. He always requested a window seat so he could see what was happening outside their window. This time when he looked out the window of the plane he saw large fiery particles thrown off the engine in a great ball of fire.
I was lonely, a nerd, a recluse, never fitting in, pimple faced little runt and needing someone, really anyone to understand me.
We were friends from high school, where we were first introduced.
He was a good friend that would always cut you some slack.
Being with him was like being seduced.
In conclusion please let me introduce you to my very good friend Jack.
In response to Lille McFerrin Five Sentence Fiction Challenge:
Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week she will post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word. Poem written in the American Sentence style.
Story about someone born with one kidney and after many years of dialysis keeps fighting until the end.
Thanks to Bjorn!
Except for the constant soft beating of the machine, it is quiet.
You lay still, never even a twitch, with that awful thing in your throat.
Few visitors come to see what remains of the once beautiful you.
Most people are born with two but someone decided you only get one.
Sleep little sister knowing that everything was done for you this day.
What it’s all about: Five Sentence Fiction is about packing a powerful punch in a tiny fist. Each week Lillie post a one word inspiration, then anyone wishing to participate will write a five sentence story based on the prompt word.
This week: SILVER
Joseph had a bad feeling that John would go to the FBI and blow the whistle on their activities. They had worked hard on this credit card scan involving stealing thousands of credit card numbers. The scam would hit the major retailers hard and it would be weeks before they realized their systems had been broken into. As Joseph was being arrested he knew he was right. John would do anything for 30 pieces of silver.