.status-msg-wrap { display: none; } div#ContactForm1 { display: none !important; }
Showing posts with label FFPP. Show all posts
Showing posts with label FFPP. Show all posts

Thursday, June 9, 2016

FFPP: Young conversation

The first one was a surprise… and tough too” he said
"Yeah, he kept running around everywhere, but I must say he was quite good" She said
Bone
https://pixabay.com/en/bone-large-ostrich-femur-bleached-316228/

"I am glad you liked it, it was worth the effort" he said

"The others were good too, but the first was the best" she said looking lazily at him

"Now, that I have impressed you, can I now have a date with you?" he asked eagerly

"It is not the season yet" She dismissed him

"I know this isnt the season thats why I asked you for a date and not mate" He smiled mischiviously

"Ok Mr. Lion, where are we going hunting tonight?" She smiled pretty and he beamed too

This was a tiny conversation between a young lion and a pretty young lioness after he hunted her a juicy ostrich in the deep jungles of Africa

This post is written for Flash Fiction for Purposeful Practitioners

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

FFPP: Today I shall be free

mirror
https://pixabay.com/en/hand-spirit-dark-world-gateway-316639/
I had been waiting to hear those words my entire life…said the ghost of Adira who has been trapped in this mirror by that damned curse.

"The day a married virgin in white, 
when the sun shall shine bright, 
When those eyes of color blue shall look into you
That is the day out of this mirror you shall come through"

Today, this "just married" blue-eyed bride, is here to set me free. Her body, I shall use for the things, I only wished.

Today is the day, when 2400 year old Adira, will be 24 again.

This post is written for Flash Fiction for Purposeful Practitioners

Tuesday, May 10, 2016

FFPP: Conversations

Lantern
https://pixabay.com/en/lantern-old-lantern-brush-sack-316689/
“Didn’t you bring a shovel?” asked One to Two with a grin on his face

"No, actually I think that man who comes here everyday while we sleep has taken it with him" said Two with a smile on his face

"Fine, Now turn down the fire lantern, you know we hate light right?" said One

"Ok" * pause and eerie silence

"Hey, One, I found the brush...now lets start tickling everyone who is sleeping around here" said Two
"Dude, what is the point..all of us are anyways forever smiling" said One

Resigned & tired now Two said "Fine, lets just clean our tombs, its sunrise time" 
And they vanished

Sun rose slowly, and the first rays of light fell on the cemetery where more than 1800 people are buried.
One and Two and skeletons of someone who is buried here, and its known that skeletons do not need tickling, they keep smiling always

This post is written for Flash Fiction for the purposeful practitioners