Tuesday Tales- March 1, 2022- Gray

 

Welcome to Tuesday Tales! This is where a group of authors write to a word prompt. The prompt this week is "gray." Hop to each blog and read all the stories - each one unique and well written. We know you'll enjoy them all. Thank you for coming! 

TRISHA FAYE (Contemporary Fiction)

Peggy spent more time idling and not moving than she did with the wheels in motion.

JILLIAN CHANTAL (Contemporary Ghost story) 

She looked up at Godfrey. “How about a wager?”

JEAN JOACHIM (Sports romance)  

Why not, eh?

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Contemporary Romance/Comedy)

Why was it that none of my underwear ever matched? 

TRICIA ANDERSEN (Small town Romance)

 

Her body barely relaxed when Doctor Ainsworth breezed in as well. “Are you ready?”

 

TUESDAY TALES - WORD PROMPT - "HAIR"

 

Welcome to Tuesday Tales! This is where a group of authors write to a word prompt. The prompt this week is "hair." Hop to each blog and read all the stories - each one unique and well written. We know you'll enjoy them all. Thank you for coming! 

JEAN JOACHIM ( Sports Romance)

"What's so funny?"

V. L. LOCEY (MM Hockey Romance)

His playful smirk disappeared as lust blossomed. 

SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Contemporary Romance)

“What are you doing in the dooryard?"

FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Highlander Time Travel)

“The red thread running across is the bloodline.”

TRICIA ANDERSEN (Small Town Romance)

It felt like a curse to have it there. 

Tuesday Tales - Picture Prompt

Welcome to Tuesday Tales, the place for weekly FREE READS! Click on the author's name and go to their blog. When you finished reading, return and move on to the next one. This week we’re writing to a picture prompt. Thank you for stopping by.

V.L. Locey (MM Hockey Romance)

I’d heard that old saying about how the image didn’t capture the true beauty of something.

Flossie Benton Rogers (Highlander Time Travel)

The dead silence took on a persona of its own.

Jillian Chantal (Contemporary ghost story)

Lu was afraid people were looking at her as if she was crazy.  

Jean Joachim (Sports romance)

Shielded by shadows, he watched through the big front room window.

Susanne Matthews (Contemporary Romance Comedy)

If you don’t want me, not that you obviously ever did, why should I stay here?

Tricia Andersen (Small Town Romance)

She flipped the drawing pad closed the scooped up a bowl of midnight purple grapes that Rhett never noticed tucked next to her. 

Tuesday Tales: From the Word STOOP

 

Welcome to this week's Tuesday Tales, the blog hop where a select group of authors share their works in progress with you. This week, our word prompt is STOOP. Each entry is only 400 words long. Take time to visit all the authors and leave a comment please. We live for feedback! 

V.L. LOCEY (MM Hockey Romance)

I’d seen pictures of the old fortress overlooking a fjord.

 TRISHA FAYE (Contemporary Fiction)

She turned without seeing Peggy, much to Peggy’s relief, and moved ahead of her.

 FLOSSIE BENTON ROGERS (Highlander Time Travel)

“What most folks know of the otherworld could sieve through a thimble.”

 JEAN JOACHIM (Sports Romance)

She stopped at a private dock, not in use during the winter, and shed her fleece pants and down jacket, revealing a dark purple skating outfit and flesh-colored tights.

 TRICIA ANDERSEN (Small town Romance)

Total crap human.

JILLIAN CHANTAL (Contemporary Ghost Story

“Going somewhere?”

 SUSANNE MATTHEWS (Contemporary Romance)

“I’ve got something with a little more atmosphere in mind for dinner.”