Every Wednesday we get a new picture prompt for the Friday Fictioneers, a writing challenge graciously hosted by our Fairy Blog Mother Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.
The task of the challenge is to write a story: beginning, middle, and end, in 100 words or less. You can find all the Fictioneers’ stories when you click on the Froggy. Please read, comment, and if you like, join the fun. Everyone is welcome.
|The day is as grey as a November day can be. The fog is so thick that she can hardly see the buildings across the street and she gets the impression that the sun didn’t rise at all this morning. That’s why she wears her red dress today, the one with the yellow polka dots. She glows in the fog. She stands out.|
|The last thing she hears is ugly laughter and, “She’s had it coming, the bitch.”
When her body is found, bystanders are heard saying, “Why did she have to dress that way. She brought it on herself.”
Sorry Sandra (great picture btw.) — but my ability to see the glass half full is temporarily blocked.