I know it’s early, but I don’t know how much computer time I’ll have over the next couple of days, so forgive the early posting. Seems I’m not the only one though.
Every Wednesday Rigby Wisoff-Fields posts a picture prompt to challenge writers to create a 100-word story or poem or anything that works for you. Then post your work on your blog. additionally, on friday, you go back to her site and post a link to your blog entry in the comments on her Friday Fictioneers post.
I’m going to try to keep up with this, as should you. Give it a shot. I prefer to stick to 100 words, but she doesn’t mind either way. Not everyone has the time to sit and write, revise, edit, revise, edit, etc. until getting it down to 100 and telling everything you want to tell.
Two boys approached a slab of limestone as others wandered the grounds.
“What’s it say?”
“Doesn’t say anything. You have to read it.”
“Shut up and read it. I can’t find my glasses.”
Here’s lies Lefty Grace.
Not even the undertaker could knock the smile off his face.
Never had a bad day except the last one.
Left behind a loving wife, two daughters and a son.
His brother is mad, says Lefty stole his money.
Knows right where he hid it, that’s why he walked funny.
Brutally honest was his only blunder.
That’s what got him six feet under.