Welcome to Friday Fictioneers. This is a weekly writing exercise where you, use up to 100 words (no more) to write a complete story based on a photo prompt. This week’s photo is from Sarah Potter. Thanks, Sarah. I had great fun with this one. If you want to read more stories (or do one of your own) click here –> More Stories <– The entire shingding is hosted by Rochelle.
Welcome to My Parlor – Word Count 100 By Scott L Vannatter
George really liked, maybe loved, Sarah. So, when she called him over to see the new spider “home” because he was a “web” designer, he rushed to her place. Sure enough, it was an amazing web, in the kitchen, quite large and looking out-of-place.
“You should see the one in my bedroom,” Sarah said behind him.
George turned to smile at the innuendo and started screaming. There was Sarah, six extra furry arms, sticking out from her back.
She used four of them to pick George up like he was nothing. A spider’s mouth spoke to him.
“My children are…hungry.”
Namaste,
Scott
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Rochelle brings us Friday Fictioneers and the picture prompt below. My contribution is below the pic; the rest are >HERE<. Enjoy!!!
Source: PHOTO PROMPT – Copyright – Douglas M. MacIlroy Click Pic for Page – Reuse License Assumed
One Toke Over the Line
By Scott L Vannatter – 100 words
Galen watched as Henrietta moved the insect in circles as she spun her threads of death. He was amazed at how fast she worked and the pitch she was putting into her efforts.
“Getting done?” He called to the Widow in Black.
“Yes, Galen. I should have it all wrapped up in a minute.”
Ignoring the horrible pun, Galen continued. “That’s a bit different than usual.”
“Yeah, I’m rolling a roach.”
“But, that’s not…” Galen trailed off. He did not even know where to start this one. After her last big failure to search the web, he just stayed away.
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Namaste,
Scott
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Friday Fictioneers for September 14, 2012
Searching the Web! Oh, he was so funny he almost wet himself.
Of course, he was so busy trying to joke to keep from crying out that he almost tripped over the body. It was wrapped in webbing. Now, he was scared. There could not really be a giant spider that could wrap a human, could there?
The flashlight just showed cave walls covered in the silk-like substance. He was hyper sensitive right now. He felt a light touch, then another. The flashlight crashed to the ground, darkness enveloped him as he realized:
not a spider, thousands of tiny ones!
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This is my first switch from my “Some of My Stuff” page to a post for the Friday musings. It will make the comments so much easier to follow.
Namaste,
Scott
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