Tuesday Tales From the Word Scout

 

Welcome to the last Tuesday Tale for the month of February, 2021. This has been a year, hasn't it? Unbelievable cold, snow, and not just where it's normally found. Hopefully things will get back to normal, or as normal as they can, soon. 

This week's writing prompt is the word SCOUT, and each scene is 400 words long. Take time to read them all, and if you can, leave a comment and share. We love hearing from our followers.

JEAN JOACHIM (Small Town Romance)

“There was no sex.”

 V.L. LOCEY (MM Hockey Romance)

“Uh-huh. They’ll invest it in ice cream and lip gloss.” 

 FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Medieval Romance)

“What are these roving players to you?”

 TRISHA FAYE (Historical Fiction)

Darling, I’d certainly give a lot to be there in Munday with you right now.

 TRICIA ANDERSEN (Greek god/paranormal Romance)

“Oh-kay. Didn’t know you got a posse, nephew.”

 JILLIAN CHANTAL (Time travel historical)

Rowena strode toward the area with purpose.

 SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Romantic Thriller)

“She used to joke about wasting a valuable commodity every time she cut herself.”

Tuesday Tales - Picture Prompt Week

Welcome! We are a group of writers who write stories to word prompt every week. This week is actually a picture prompt instead of a word prompt. Click on the author's name and go to their blog to read their story. Make the rounds! And please, leave comments. We all love to have comments. Thank you for stopping by. 

V.L. LOCEY (MM Hockey Romance)

I took a seat on the glider, inhaled the mountain air, and had a few moments of Zen. 

TRICIA ANDERSEN (Paranormal/Greek god Romance)

Seeing the man he loved bleeding from his own actions tore him to shreds.

 

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Medieval Romance)

“You have no call to waylay these innocent travelers.”

  

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Romantic Thriller)

“Stop beating yourself up about it. You aren’t responsible for her disappearance.”

 

JEAN JOACHIM (Small Town Romance)

Marty couldn’t remember the last time he’d drunk a glass of milk.

 

Tuesday Tales - Word Prompt "Deepen"

 

Welcome to Tuesday Tales! We are a group of writers who write stories to a word prompt every week. This week's word prompt is "deepen." Click on an author's name and go to their blog to read their story. Make the rounds of all the authors, and please leave us a line or two. Comments make our day! Thank you for stopping by. 

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Medieval Romance)

He studied her with a slit-eyed look.

V.L. LOCEY (MM Hockey Romance)

I just wanted to be left alone with my girls.

JEAN JOACHIM (Small Town Romance)

He had only been polite before when he said it was brilliant. Truth was he thought it was a little wacky.

TRISHA FAYE (Historical Fiction)

"Running to see if you have a letter from your beau?"

TRICIA ANDERSEN (Greek god/paranormal Romance)

Deirdre felt like she was sleeping on literal clouds. Considering whose bed she was in, it was possible they once were.

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Romantic Thriller)

"Whoever you are you'd better have a damn good reason for waking me up at the crack of dawn on a Saturday morning."

TUESDAY TALES - WORD PROMPT "ANXIOUS"

 

Welcome! We are a group of writers who write stories to word prompt every week. Click on the author's name and go to their blog to read their story. Make the rounds! And please, leave comments. We all love to have comments. Thank you for stopping by. 

JEAN C. JOACHIM (Small Town Romance) 

“You want me to print a newspaper?”

V. L. LOCEY  (MM Hockey Romance)

“Aunt Midge?” I yelled as I stamped my feet and shrugged out of my coat. 

TRICIA ANDERSEN (Greek God/Paranormal Romance)

Finally he wanted bubble gum ice cream, which frankly is horrid stuff. 

TRISHA FAYE (Historical Fiction)

“About the same as all my other birthdays. I cooked dinner. Made my own dessert.”

JILLIAN CHANTAL (Paranormal)

Sophronia knew he had and, in her gut, she knew the woman would not be happy about it. 

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Romantic Suspense)

“But not a pristine body dressed in white, tenderly wrapped in a pink or blue blanket.”

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Medieval Romance)

“My father’s doors were ever open to travelers.”