This week we are writing 300 word stories to either of
these two pictures. Each writer can select the picture for their story.
Click on the writer's name to go to their blog. Thank you for stopping
by!
JEAN JOACHIM (Contemporary Romance)
Echoes of the Heart
“How come Cliff has a picture of you in his wallet?”
DAVEE JONES (YA, Paranormal)
Finding Love in a Black Lagoon
“Just down that lane is a pet cemetery.” Pearl pointed in the direction of a heavily treed road."
TRISHA FAYE (Historical Fiction)
Bea dropped the water pails on the ground with a clang. "Casey Jones, get that thought out of your mind right now!"
LINDSAY DOWNS (Regency Romance)
The trees and bushes hadn’t changed greatly, only now the colors seemed more vibrant to her. Could it be because of the gentleman sitting beside her?
TRICIA ANDERSEN (Steampunk)
He would board a dirigible once more. When he saved enough money he would travel to the Colonies to start a new life, leaving London and the torturous memories of his family's murder behind.
TAI VICARI (Thriller)
Grabbing the items she needed she went inside the country store. There was only one patron ahead of her at the register.
IRIS BLOBEL (Contemporary Romance)
Anyway, my name is Sadie. Yes, please spare me the old John Farnham tune, I’ve had it most of my life.
SHERRY GLOAG (Paranormal)
“You’re scaring me, Max.” ... “There’s nothing to be afraid of, I promise you,” he said, and hoped it would be the last lie he ever told her.
MORGAN K. WYATT (Contemporary Romance)
The Inheritance
Her exterior might be different from Angelique’s, but inside they both were cold, calculating bitches who knew how to squeeze the most out of a trusting male.
SARAH CASS (Sci Fi)
The beginning of the end came on a beautiful autumn day. I remember clearly.
STEFAN ELLERY (Dystopian)
Golden, red and green the leaves of the forest shout out their splendor as I walk to my winterized cottage. The American flag sticks out in stark contrast.
Echoes of the Heart
“How come Cliff has a picture of you in his wallet?”
DAVEE JONES (YA, Paranormal)
Finding Love in a Black Lagoon
“Just down that lane is a pet cemetery.” Pearl pointed in the direction of a heavily treed road."
TRISHA FAYE (Historical Fiction)
Bea dropped the water pails on the ground with a clang. "Casey Jones, get that thought out of your mind right now!"
LINDSAY DOWNS (Regency Romance)
The trees and bushes hadn’t changed greatly, only now the colors seemed more vibrant to her. Could it be because of the gentleman sitting beside her?
TRICIA ANDERSEN (Steampunk)
He would board a dirigible once more. When he saved enough money he would travel to the Colonies to start a new life, leaving London and the torturous memories of his family's murder behind.
TAI VICARI (Thriller)
Grabbing the items she needed she went inside the country store. There was only one patron ahead of her at the register.
IRIS BLOBEL (Contemporary Romance)
Anyway, my name is Sadie. Yes, please spare me the old John Farnham tune, I’ve had it most of my life.
SHERRY GLOAG (Paranormal)
“You’re scaring me, Max.” ... “There’s nothing to be afraid of, I promise you,” he said, and hoped it would be the last lie he ever told her.
MORGAN K. WYATT (Contemporary Romance)
The Inheritance
Her exterior might be different from Angelique’s, but inside they both were cold, calculating bitches who knew how to squeeze the most out of a trusting male.
SARAH CASS (Sci Fi)
The beginning of the end came on a beautiful autumn day. I remember clearly.
STEFAN ELLERY (Dystopian)
Golden, red and green the leaves of the forest shout out their splendor as I walk to my winterized cottage. The American flag sticks out in stark contrast.
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