Flash Fiction Friday ~ 9 February 2018: Ebb Tide

Welcome to Flash Fiction Friday. Awesome writers have a given picture to get inspired by, but only one hundred words, no more, no less. I hope you enjoy my take on this picture, please let me know. Then follow the links to show the other writers some love.

The table and chairs plus the single flower had been left out, forgotten on the beach. Just like Katy felt. Forgotten. She had hoped that this holiday would bring the possibility of a rekindled love flame, but all they had done was sit and talk for hours, about nothing in particular. She felt the tide was coming in on the table, yet with their marriage it was ebbing.

Strong arms reached around her waist and gently turned Katy around, then drew her close. As she looked up, her husband said, “Katy honey, can you ever forgive me? I love you.”

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 2 February 2018: Uki's Friend

Welcome to Flash Fiction Friday. Awesome writers have a given picture to get inspired by, but only one hundred words, no more, no less. I hope you enjoy my take on this picture, please let me know. Then follow the links to show the other writers some love.

"Akiak!" Uki, a young Inuit woman called through the forest as she searched for her wolf friend. She eventually spied him, lying down with his head resting on his huge brown furry paws.

Akiak was special. The abandoned wolf cub had grown up around Uki, becoming a protector; creating a bond.

She discovered him lying under a tree and knelt down on the ground directly in front of him. Pressing her fingertips in the thick fur she looked directly into his soulful eyes.

Uki fought back her tears. "Our family are moving on. I just wish you could come too."

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 26 January 2018: Bad Boys

Welcome to Flash Fiction Friday. Awesome writers have a given picture to get inspired by, but only one hundred words, no more, no less. I hope you enjoy my take on this picture, please let me know. Then follow the links to show the other writers some love.

Out of sight, in the alley Tina fiddled with Joe's buckle, and undid his belt. She eased his jeans and boxers leaving them crumpled at his ankles, then went down on her haunches. Tina reached up and stroked his flaccid cock. One hand worked the length of the shaft, up and down, smiling as it sprang to life, growing and pulsing against her palm. Tina's other hand massaged his balls, playfully pulling and squeezing until he flinched.

Just before she opened her mouth to accept the hard throbbing cock, Tina looked at Joe, saying, “Wanna see what bad Boys get?”

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 19 January 2018: Dana's Mystery

Cool moonlight filtered through an open window and fell upon Dana, skin like alabaster. Her naked body rested on a grand piano, and her long tangled tresses lay over the crook of an arm. Strewn around her, were roses and loose pages of sheet music. A wine glass had been knocked over and its contents were spilling out. The gun, though, worried Dana more, focussing on it, as she opened her eyes. Her body ached all over, and she tried to remember why.

“What the fuck is going on here?!”

The voice made Dana start. She turned and saw ...

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 3 November 2017: It's Time

Please excuse my absence.It's been a while, but I'm back again to join in. It's Friday and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. When a group of awesome authors writes a piece of fiction, one hundred words, no more, no less, inspired by a given picture. Please follow the link
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Half stepping out of the shadows, a shaft of light fell across the mysterious, looking man. Clara looked up at him, carefully studying his face; the palor of his skin, the dark piercing eyes, short, carefully trimmed beard and beginnings of a moustache under his long nose. He wore an open necked black shirt, with a suggestion of hair showing from his chest. He had a sinister air.

He took a step closer to Clara, and offered a sparkling crystal glass to her.. In a deep, voice, he said, "It is time. I want you to drink this."

"Yes Sir."

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 28 April 2017: The Stable Hand

Please excuse my absence. I'm back again to join in. It's Friday and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. It's the time when a group of awesome authors writes a piece of fiction, one hundred words, no more, no less, inspired by a given picture. Please follow the link
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Diana had never seen the stable hand minus his shirt before, although there had been many times when she had imagined what treasures lay beneath his clothing.

She saw at a glance that he was the rough and ready type. The raised veins in his rugged arms showed obvious strength. Beads of sweat lay prominent on robust pecs and sunlight highlighted the taut abs.

Diana longed to touch the protruding nipples, but her gaze was averted, as, following his arms down to the large hands, she realized he had started undoing the heavy, leather belt.

“I know you're there!”

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 18 November 2016:Drawn

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
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Laura lay on her back, motionless,naked in the dark silence,eyes closed lost in her own thoughts. Her thoughts were disturbed however, by something she could not fathom,and Laura covered both breasts with her hands, feeling very vulnerable and exposed.

Suddenly Laura felt something softly tickle her neck, and a warm breath dropped, kisssing her cheek. She shivered, as an icicle raced down her spine

She opened her eyes and as they became accostomed to the dark, Laura saw the bright blue feather, felt it's fronds and recognized the hand holding it.

"You're back."

"I'm drawn to you, like this feather."

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 14 October 2016: I Approve

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
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Alana looked up at the tall Adonis that stood before her, waiting. With eyes wide, her searching gaze drank every inch of him in with slow and methodical precision. She said nothing, but a glint sprang to the green eyes, and a smile spread across her face.

Still silent, Alana tossed her red locks, placed her fingers on his herculean pecs. It pleased her to feel the strong heartbeat pulsing when she leaned her cheek on his chest.

"Mm," she murmured softly.

Looking over at the guard, Alana nodded. "Leave us now. You have done well this time. I approve."

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 15 July 2016:Coming Home

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
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As Fiona sat back in the taxi and looked out of the window as it entered her old home town, that seemed tiny compared to the big city she had been studying in for two years.

"Just here will do nicely thank you, how much do I owe you?" After paying, she stepped out of the vehicle, retrieved her bags and looked around her.

"Fiona!" The sound rang in her ears, as she saw her mother hurrying down the steps from her house. "I'm so pleased you're home." She hugged her daughter. "Come inside, there's someone waiting to see you."

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 8 July 2016:Megan's Choice

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
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The cruise was over.

Up on deck Megan looked out toward the coastline, that was just coming into view. A warm breeze caught a lock of her brown hair and blew it across her face partially obscuring the view, and Megan looked anxious. "I don't want this time to end. I've felt so ... safe with you." She smiled up at the man by her side, who'd slipped his arm around her waist.

He brushed the hair away from Megan's face and kissed her. "I love you. And I worry about you living with him. Don't go back. Marry me."

Flash Fiction Friday ~ 15 April 2016: Marjorie

It's Friday again and time for a flash. A Friday Flash. A group of awesome writers have a given picture and write a 100 word piece of flash fiction inspired by the picture. Please follow the
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She knew he was watching.

Marjorie adjusted to the semi darkness in the room. The only light came from a skylight. She crouched on her knees with arms behind her and wrists bound together with a rope and painfully pulled up high. Her new white shirt strained, pulling across her chest to the point of two buttons flying off into the air and spinning to a halt on the floor.

She tried to sit back, but her ass, confined in a tight skirt, rested uncomfortably on her stiletto heels. Marjorie slowly lifted her eyes and glanced up, whispering her apology.

Flash Fiction Friday - 21 February: Reassurance

It's Friday again and time for a group of awesome writers are given a picture prompt and allowed one hundred words only to write a flasher. Please support their work by encouraging with a comment. It means so much. This week mine is called Reassurance Enjoy

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Susie?” Reece called out.

“You found me, then,” came the reply.  The voice was familiar to Reece but she never turned around.

“I was worried. I heard about ...”

Susie cut his sentence short. “I saw no reason for you to hurry back. With sadness she touched her cheek.

Gently turning her he studied  Susie’s face, and kissing her reassuringly before drawing her closer to him. “Don’t ever worry sweetheart.” He kissed her lips. “True, I am a glamour photographer, but that’s just work with models. Your scar does not change anything  You’re the woman I love.”
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Flash Fiction Friday - 14 February: Iona

It's Friday and time to flash. A given picture and one hundred words only is the challenge for some awesome writers to find inspiration for their flash fiction. Please show some love by reading and leaving a comment. This week mine is called Iona Enjoy.

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Picture acknowledgement Pinterest

Cool breezes fluttered through her long dark hair as Princess Iona perched, naked on a rock amid the waves. Clouds were forming as though in agreement with the Elders of Erythrea, who said her waiting seemed futile.

“Troy’s gone,” they had told her. “You have Royal duties and should stop dreaming. Curb your rebellious ways."

True, I am a rebel, Iona thought as she preened herself. My markings are proof of that. However I have known love. And Troy promised to return. Looking up she saw a ship on the horizon. Her heart flipped. Is it? Could it be ...?
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Flash Fiction Friday - 7 February: Fallon

It's Friday and that means time for a flash. Several awesome  writers have a given picture to find the inspiration for a one hundred word flasher. Please show them some love by leaving a comment. This week mine is called Fallon Enjoy

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Acknowledgement: Pinterest picture

Tears stained the fair cheeks of Fallon’s face as she fell down, hair strewn, crying. Realizing that she didn’t  belong,she felt so unhappy. Expectancies were too much. All she longed for now was Connor and home.

The others had persuaded Fallon to have a tattoo. Maybe she could love it’s beauty but what mattered was the others did not seem to care about how much the needle would hurt her fragile skin. Trust was  broken and she had run away.

“I heard your call,” a voice suddenly said. “Please come back with me to the fae community.”
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Flash Fiction Friday - 31 January: Entice Me

It's Friday again so time for another flash. Awesome writers have a given picture and one hundred words precisely to come up with a piece of flash fiction inspired by it. Please encourage and show the writers some love by following the links, reading and commenting. This week my flasher is called Entice Me.  Enjoy

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Joe  had just started doing some tummy crunches when Sylvia walked in. Her long auburn hair was tied back and she wore short shorts and a vest top.  

He grinned as she flopped down catching Joe mid crunch. “I missed you,” he said.

He lifted his had and slipped his arms around her waist drawing Sylvia closer to him.

With hands at on his head she planted a kiss that spoke of longing on his lips.

“Mmm, Sylvia, you entice me. However I need to get the room ready for the yoga class that will be here any minute.”

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Flash Fiction Friday - 24 January: Checking the emails

It's Friday and time to Flash. A group of awesome writers draw inspiration from a given picture using one hundred words only. Please show some love by following the link, reading and commenting. This week mine is called Checking the emails Enjoy

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“ I just need to check my emails,” Cheryl called to her husband who was waiting impatiently.

“Well ... okay, but hurry up or we’ll be late for work,” Tom replied, watching the time.

“ I will." Cheryl slipped off her jacket and sat down. She opened the laptop and switched on. After skimming through her emails she logged in to their online bank account. She immediately spotted an unfamiliar payment. Gasping loudly, she called out to her husband.

“Please can you explain this ?"

“What’s the matter?”

The payment read 'Subscription to Pleasure City Swingers’.

“Ah. I meant to tell you ...”
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Flash Fiction Friday - 17 January:The Find

It's Friday again and time for another flasher. An awesome group of writers are inspired having a given picture and one hundred words only. Please support all by reading and leaving a comment. It encourages the writers so much.
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This week mine is called The Find Enjoy

Upset about earlier findings Reginald walked into the night ending up at Athanea forest. His attention was drawn to something glimmering amongst the leaves and dead twigs on the ground. At first he thought it was some kind of bauble or jewellery dropped. On closer inspection though it seemed too big.

Reginald picked the bright shining disc up, having difficulty in holding it, especially as it increased in warmth and started spinning round emitting a strange futuristic glow. He couldn’t help but look into it however, and there, within a misty spectrum Reginald realized what his future would be.
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Flash Fiction Friday - 10 January: Taking Work Home

It's Friday again and time for a flasher. A group of awesome writers with a given picture are allowed 100 words only to be inspired to write their version. Please support them by reading and commenting. This week mine is called Taking Work Home Enjoy

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“I need to talk to you..” Carly looked at her husband with the same affection as when she had first  seen him three years ago. Rob had rugged looks that could arouse her in an instant. He carried chains today over a taut shirtless body and sported jeans that tightly hugged his slender hips.

“What’s the problem. Can we talk later?  I think a calf that's due to be born needs turning,

“Okay, but later I want to discuss new wallpaper. I’ve heard of taking your work home, bit I feel like I’m living in a cowshed.”
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Flash Fiction Friday - 20 December: Gloria

It's Friday again and time to flash. A group of awesome writers with a given picture write their version of a one hundred word story. So please take time out to read, and support them by leaving a comment. My story this week is called Gloria Enjoy.
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The strange red glow from above surrounded Gloria, who unfurled her lithe body from a slumber and arose, stretching to welcome the light. It was all different to her and she took her time to take everything in. This didn’t worry her however, and in her nakedness an excited apprehensive thrill ran through her. 

This was a brand new start for Gloria and she couldn’t help but wonder about her future. Covering her breast she threw her head back and paid homage to the burning planet she had left behind. And brought Gloria into the brave new World.

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Flash Fiction Friday Christmas Blog Hop. 13 - 16 December: Mercy

It's Friday again so time to flash. A given picture and one hundred words exactly. This time is no ordinary flash fiction as some of the awesome writers are offering a prize for a lucky commenter. So spread the word, read and comment on the flashers and you might be in for a prize.

A lucky commenter on my flasher will win a $10 Amazon voucher. Good luck and Happy Christmas!

Christmas Blog Hop Flashers

Flames took hold and reduced the once beautifully decorated décor to a dinghy black mess. Screams sounded loud and clear with the ongoing commotion while people fought there way out of the building.

Cracking furniture with red hot sparks fell around her. Mercy coughed, but looking up a wave of relief swathed her whole body.

Covered in black sweat the burly fireman extinguished some flames and walked toward her through the smoke. He bent and hoisted her up with a strong arm into a fireman's lift.

“You're safe now,”he said. “Gotta save Mercy, with the best legs in town!”

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Congratulations to Fierce Dolan for winning the voucher