Monday, February 11, 2013

TUESDAY TALES - PICTURE PROMPT - 12 WRITERS

Welcome to Tuesday Tales. Our writers are writing 300-word stories to this picture prompt. Click on the writer's name to go to their blog. Thank you for stopping by!
JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
 Christmas Day was the quietest day of the year in Pine Grove.  Giselle arose early. Her small house seemed more lonely than usual.
TRICIA ANDERSEN (Contemporary Romance)
Rico limped on his cane across the sterile hospital room.  His smile widened as he placed the small red box in Max’s hand.
SARAH CASS (Urban Fantasy)
The markings on my hand tingled. Itching fire crept along every line until it flamed bright red against my flesh. 
V. L. LOCEY (M/M Romantic Comedy)
“You`ve been shuffling? Mister I-Don`t-Do-Emotions has been shuffling?” I asked incredulously. 
CHRISTINA COLE (Sweet Contemporary Romance)
“Now you see it, now you don’t.”  Michael held out a tiny box wrapped in red paper.
SHERRY GLOAG (Valentine's Story)
She looked at the box, then at the man, and her heart turned over in her chest. Love, as warm and red as the gift-wrapping, and as bright as the silver ribbon, neatly topping it with a tidy bow, blazed in his eyes.
ELIZABETH BLACK (Contemporary Romance)

Lucy found roses by her door. Who sent them?
KAREN CINO (Contemporary Romance)
Lorenzo stood outside a jewelry shop on Rodeo Drive.  After this set of games in Los Angeles, there was a two game series in San Diego before he returned home.
STEFAN ELLERY (Sci Fi)
Susan held out the small gift wrapped box in both her palms, sweat ran down her face and along her slender neck. She ignored it and hoped Girt did not notice.
LINDSAY DOWNS(Sensual Suspense)
With the first round of rescues completed everyone waited for word on when and where the next would take place.
DAVEE JONES (Sweet Romance)
"In a short period of time, Irene deduced her complex word usage was a sad attempt to hide behind her fear of speaking to a handsome man." 
LENA HART (Contemporary Romance)
What a crock. That old Indian woman didn't know what she was talking about. Mya would find love again.
 

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