Our writers wrote 300-word stories to this picture prompt this week:
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JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
“Cheers, Mindy.” Albert raised his wine glass, clinking it with the glass of the young brunette sitting opposite him at his dining room table.
LINDSAY DOWNS (Sensual Suspense)
The sound of a cork popping forced her to glance right at the tall, handsome man standing in the cabin doorway.
The light of Artemis flowed over us in the hay mow. Soft bleats came from the goats below.
IRIS BLOBEL (Contemporary Romance)
Ty held the Brownlow Medal in his hand, but didn’t feel like celebrating at all.
SHERRY GLOAG
“You’re joking! Tell me you’re joking.” Max stared at the woman standing inches in front of him and wondered how it had come to this without him noticing.
MICHAEL CHARTON (Poetry)
I am so grateful, you decided to meet me for dinner.
You presence makes me feel like a winner.
KAREN CINO (Contemporary Romance)
Mario held a bottle of Dom Perignon and two champagne glasses. He set them down on the glass picnic table before embracing Brooklyn.
J.P. GRIDER (Time Travel/Romance)
Spencer and Tate sat at the bar toasting themselves with a a couple of glasses of wine. The clink of the glass brought music to Spencer's ears.
DAVEE JONES (Romance)
He wondered if it was all about the thought of a juicy cheeseburger, or if her long blonde locks had anything to do with it.
KATHLEEN TIGHE BALL (Contemporary Romance)
Robert stared at the picture. It had been a week since he'd come back to work and every night he waited for his coworkers to leave so he could be alone in his grief.
CAROLYN GIBBS (Contemporary Romance)
Kevin approached Leslie. “Just wanted to make sure that porch held up tonight.”
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JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
“Cheers, Mindy.” Albert raised his wine glass, clinking it with the glass of the young brunette sitting opposite him at his dining room table.
LINDSAY DOWNS (Sensual Suspense)
The sound of a cork popping forced her to glance right at the tall, handsome man standing in the cabin doorway.
“My
darling, would you care for a sip,” he asked.
VICKI LOCEY (Romantic Comedy)The light of Artemis flowed over us in the hay mow. Soft bleats came from the goats below.
IRIS BLOBEL (Contemporary Romance)
Ty held the Brownlow Medal in his hand, but didn’t feel like celebrating at all.
SHERRY GLOAG
“You’re joking! Tell me you’re joking.” Max stared at the woman standing inches in front of him and wondered how it had come to this without him noticing.
MICHAEL CHARTON (Poetry)
I am so grateful, you decided to meet me for dinner.
You presence makes me feel like a winner.
KAREN CINO (Contemporary Romance)
Mario held a bottle of Dom Perignon and two champagne glasses. He set them down on the glass picnic table before embracing Brooklyn.
J.P. GRIDER (Time Travel/Romance)
Mom’s knees buckled beneath her. In an instant,
I caught her under the arms and lifted her up.
STEFAN ELLERY (Sci Fi)Spencer and Tate sat at the bar toasting themselves with a a couple of glasses of wine. The clink of the glass brought music to Spencer's ears.
DAVEE JONES (Romance)
He wondered if it was all about the thought of a juicy cheeseburger, or if her long blonde locks had anything to do with it.
KATHLEEN TIGHE BALL (Contemporary Romance)
Robert stared at the picture. It had been a week since he'd come back to work and every night he waited for his coworkers to leave so he could be alone in his grief.
CAROLYN GIBBS (Contemporary Romance)
Kevin approached Leslie. “Just wanted to make sure that porch held up tonight.”
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