Wonhundred Word Wednesdays

Prompt: Most vivid amongst the memories of his home town… The most vivid memory he had of his home village was the memory of burning his house to the ground on his seventh birthday. He hadn’t wanted to burn the house down, but you didn’t argue with the spirits. They had instructed him to lock

Prompt: She decided to go to her father’s grave, to ask his advice. Eliana gazed at the ring in the box. She had been shocked when Robert proposed. She loved him. He was perfect for her. Kind. Wealthy. Responsible. He made her laugh. But he was twenty years her senior. His grown children disapproved of

Prompt: He had waited twenty years to return it. Rick stared in shock as Deagen sauntered into the bar, his arm around Sandra like he owned her. It’d been twenty years since seen each other. Since Sandra left Rick at the altar. She’d been in love with Deagen. Rick’s brother. They’d been together. She couldn’t

Prompt: Spare some change please? Kelsey huddled against the cold in tattered rags. Her scalp itched. She wouldn’t risk upsetting her wig. Soon she’d be home with her jetted tub and 65” television. There he was! Alone. Kelsey blocked his path. “Spare some change please?” His lips curled in a sneer. “Get out of my

I had a fun time writing this post. I bet you can’t guess what gave me the idea. 😉 Enjoy! Prompt: There was a strange wailing sound coming from the next room. Annie laughed as waves chased her across the sand. She plopped onto her beach towel, next to her sleeping husband. The warm sun

Prompt: The urge to interrupt him before he had finished was overwhelming. “My father had to throw this ball. Against my wishes, I might add.”  The urge to interrupt him mid-sentence was overwhelming! Cinderella bit her tongue. “Right now, I’m too busy hunting to bother with a wife. When I wish to wed, I’ll pick