Monthly Archives: June 2016

The Doll

Penny stares at the store window. “I want this doll!” June looks at a life-size doll that looks exactly like Penny right down to the curly brown hair, pink-smocked dress, tights and shoes. They entered the store and Miss Polly … Continue reading

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The Batteries – Friday Fictioneers

Cindy puts the last touches on the marathon cleaning and the house was now sparkling. No reason for John to bitch at her this time. Something crashes in the other room and Cindy stares in horror as John, in the … Continue reading

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Why I write!

  I write to keep my demons at bay darkness descends, I long for day. Putting my demons on the page helps me lessen the terrible rage. The rage within must not get out! Tessa

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The Bus

    Sarah finds herself slipping into darkness again. Saree and Serge disappear. She finds herself coming to, but now she is walking up to the bus stop. What the hell? I am so confused! She surveys the bus. It … Continue reading

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Growing Younger

“Sarah! Wake up, momma is going to be mad at us if we don’t clean up this kitchen!” No this can’t be happening again, it can’t be! She feels someone shake her and she reluctantly opens her eyes. Saree is staring … Continue reading

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Angel

“Sarah, wake up!” Saree and Serge are yelling at Sarah. But it can’t be them, Nana said they were both dead while I was resting in the hospital. The ice cold water made Sarah jump up. “Are you two nuts?” … Continue reading

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Prompt – Clock

An infant is born and sleeps around the clock. She grows, leaves school and punches a time clock. Before she knows it, she is hearing her biological clock ticking away. The cycle restarts. ~~~~~~~~~ Give us 33 words (exactly) that … Continue reading

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The FRIEND (with benefits) is a SWINE

I have been doing pretty good forgetting him most of the time, but memories do arise and so do the blasted dreams. Last night was a dream. He came back and wanted a relationship again. I was surprised because I … Continue reading

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New Beginnings – Trifextra 50

New Beginnings New beginnings are hard to follow through on. I think about them every day. I often vow that this will be the last one. I try to keep those negative doubts at bay. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  Tessa

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The Confusion

It seemed merely seconds since Sarah had flipped down through the darkness. Whatever possessed her to blindly step into an unknown cabin? Where was she now?There was no sign of the cabin. The clearing was familiar, but not quite the … Continue reading

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Prompt- Get it out!

Intense pain, can’t stop screaming. Oh why did I do this? “You can bear down now and push.” He is so damn lucky he said PUSH! I want this baby out NOW! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~   Tessa

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Politicians

In three words I can sum up everything I’ve learned about politicians: lie so blatantly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tessa

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A Fable – An Unknowing Savior

Repost The mouse meandered along unaware of the danger fast approaching. The cat crept closer, sniffing the air eagerly. Dinner! Squawking, the blue jay dove at the cat, alerting the mouse to his enemy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tessa

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Boo Hoo!

Boo Hoo! By Teresa Smeigh June 2016   I can’t believe I’m bored. Usually I find something to do. I have lots of things stored, But I’d rather cry boo hoo.

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Friday Fiction with Ronovan Writes Challenge #29-Use Image

Friday Fiction with Ronovan Writes Challenge #29-Use Image The wench was screaming horrendously. The diners began to quiet and to look around to see what the fuss was. Noticing nothing at first they wondered at her level of sanity and continued … Continue reading

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Studio 30 Plus THE WEEK OF JUNE 6

THE WEEK OF JUNE 6 I Reckon By Teresa Smeigh June 2016   I reckon I must get home, Before Molly sees the gnome. She will scare up such a fright I won’t get me none tonight.

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The Cottage – the last piece

Rain is pounding thickly through the trees and striking the ground. Sarah jumps up confused yet again. Where is she now? Better yet, what year is this? She seems to be alone this time, but she slowly and warily turns … Continue reading

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The Divorced Monster – Friday Fiction with Ronovan

FRIDAY FICTION with RONOVAN WRITES Prompt Challenge #28-A Dream. The Divorced Monster By Teresa Smeigh June 2016  ~~~~~~~~ 1999 was the year of my divorce. I rejoiced since I didn’t want to be married, but I was scared too. I … Continue reading

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Weekly Writing Prompt #40 Week 6th of June 2016 (Shadorma)

Weekly Writing Prompt #40 Week 6th of June 2016 God is my Leader by Teresa Smeigh   Keep God close, He treats us tender, Help with pride, Teaching slow, Follow in God’s footsteps please, With loving feelings.

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