Category Archive: Sunday Photo Fiction

Death Remembered

This post is written for Sunday Photo Fiction. Helen could smell death before she entered the strange contraption. Little did she realize that it would be her own death. It was an oder… Continue reading

Time Stands Still

This post is submitted to Sunday Photo Fiction. John entered the forest at precisely 11:17 a.m. on August 2, 2016. He knew this by double tapping on his new fitbit bracelet. He tapped again… Continue reading

Ivy League School

This post is written for Sunday Photo Fiction. Brian had always dreamed of going to an Ivy League school. He loved books. His mom used to tell her friends that when he was… Continue reading

A Good Room

This post submitted to Sunday Photo Fiction. It was probably the best room she had spent the night in a long time. At least she would have a warm room with a real… Continue reading

Desert Storm

  My short story, below the picture prompt below, is written for Sunday Photo Fiction.             He heard the soft “puff” as the M4 rifle launched its grapnel. He knew… Continue reading

It’s Over There

This post is written for Sunday Photo Fiction.   “I can’t find my cell phone.” “Where to you last use it?” Danny asked. “I was face timing with Betty last while I was… Continue reading

Close Call

This post was written for Sunday Photo Fiction. I knew she was in trouble. The sheets were sweat-soaked; her forehead was clammy and her face felt hot to my touch. She was not… Continue reading

The Walking Stick

This post is written for Sunday Photo Fiction. He had attended the hiking course just last week. It was part of his plan to get more active this year. The instructor had supplied… Continue reading

Roundabout

This post submitted for Sunday Photo Fiction.     “Harold, that’s the fourth time you have hit the curb this trip. And we just left Heathrow and have another 120 Kilometers to go… Continue reading

Mrs. Crowder Was Wrong

This post is written for Sunday Photo Fiction. My story follows the picture prompt below. The brick apartment building stands by itself, surrounded by snow-covered fields and cars that are covered with the heavy… Continue reading

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