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Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson

Flying High by Teresa Smeigh 2019

Mary took her two sons, John and James to an amusement park. They were interested in the Ferris wheel. Mary told them they had 2 hours and to stay together. “Text me if there’s a problem.”

Noting that the Ferris wheel had been stationary for a while Mary worried. She headed over there and found that the wheel was broken down and she didn’t know if her boys were on it or not. “No text!”

She watched in horror as she saw first one, then her 2nd son climb over the side of the wheel and start to climb down.

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Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com

Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © Anshu Bhojnagarwala

Vintage Planter? by Teresa Smeigh 2019

It was a poor part of the city, but the people tried very hard to make it look nicer. They painted the boarded over windows and doors bright colors and designs. Some of them were even painted by people with talent and were real masterpieces.

Children running and playing in the area were suddenly stopped by a new object placed around the corner of one of the unkempt buildings. It was an old piano, missing its keys and top and used as a planter. The top was filled with all different kinds of flowers, the colors complimenting the painted boards.

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Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com

Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © CEAyr

Racing Antics by Teresa Smeigh 2019

Numerous scooters and dirt bikes raced loudly through the wooded trails. The boys suddenly decided to dart out on the road. Here insurance and helmets were required.

“Cop,” someone announced.

The boys split up and raced off fast. Kenny was tearing down the road back to his house. He swung the scooter around the corner and dismounted in front of his house, leaving it running with the key in it.

He jumped off and ran past his startled parents just as the cop pulled up and inspected the hot engine and keys in the ignition. “Son, is this your scooter?”

Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com

Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © Jean L. Hays

Memories by Teresa Smeigh 2019

We were all waiting excitedly as we were coming closer and closer to our destination. Our parents had met at this little store on the side of the highway during a hold-up and we were making a trip to see the place that was such a large part of their memories together.

Mom started to count down the miles as our destination was coming closer and closer. Mom said one mile left and looked excitedly to the left of our car.

The area was run-down. The only building in sight was an empty, boarded up store. So much for memories.

Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com

Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields

Love Me, Love Me Not by Teresa Smeigh 2019

Daisy was lazily daydreaming eyeing the gorgeous roses Tim got her. She had never seen gold-tipped roses before. “He loves me, he loves me not,” she murmured.

The ringing phone turned out to be her best friend. She gave her attention to Janey.

Janey was babbling on about the new man she had met. The way she described him you would think he was perfect in every way. Daisy started to tune her out. She was thinking about Tim.

Suddenly she tuned back in. Did she hear something about gold-tipped roses?

“Can you believe it, he brought me gold-tipped roses?”

Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com

Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

 

PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll

No Decorations This Year by Teresa Smeigh 2019

Every day through December 24, the residents were having a contest to see who would have the best window decorations for Christmas. Three-year old Shelly, on the third floor, was thrilled with the whole idea of Santa coming this year. She had her list ready.

Everyday mom opened the window to let her look out to see what had been added. Shelly started to clap and jump at the newest Santa she saw. She leaned forward for a closer look and lost her footing. Mom didn’t react fast enough. Shelly went head first through the window. The lights went out!

Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com

Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words


Rochelle Wisoff-Fields-Addicted to Purple – Weekly Prompt – 100 words

PHOTO PROMPT © Anshu Bhojnagarwala

Half is Mine by Teresa Smeigh 2019

“Put the cigarette out,” I shrieked.

“This is half my house and I am smoking in my half,” John said

Not thinking I grabbed it out of his hand and tossed it out the back door. I didn’t even stop to put it out.

John just stared at me as there was a whoosh and a sudden bright flame.

“What the?” Suddenly I remembered John had been raking leaves and building a bonfire for tomorrow night’s party.

“All that work and you just set most of the backyard on fire with your hysterics.”

“Was the tantrum worth it” John asked?

Tessa

Advocate for mental health and invisible illnesses, also a devout Christian

Author – http://www.finallyawriter.com (this blog contains my old work mostly although occasionally I do add something new here), new work is mainly on this blog http://www.tessacandoit.com