Flash Fiction: Dream House

I watch the workers doing their job.

My dream house is finally going to turn into a reality. It will be just as I have envisioned it, just as I have designed it. All my years of working hard will finally bear fruit.

I see my little daughter looking at the property, still clueless about what exactly is going on here, yet smiling in glee. That smile will only widen when she sees what her father has in store for her.

My family will no longer live in rented places. We will know what it meansĀ to live in a place we can truly call our home.

Word Count: 107


FFfAW Challenge ā€“ 191st

The Friday Reminder and Prompt for #SoCS Nov. 10/18


Psst..if you enjoy flash fiction, why not give my challenge The Wacky Weekend Challenge, a try?

It’ll be fun! šŸ˜€

Happy reading! šŸ™‚

Flash Fiction: The Food House

I was walking back home on an alternate route, with my friend, Emily,

“Andy, it is almost Halloween. We should not be here.”

“Why’s that?”

“The Food House appears here.”

“What’s that?”

“It’s a house, that entices you into going inside by making you smell amazing food. And once you go inside…”

“…You never return. Right?”

I sniggered.

“Come on, Em. It’s a made-up story.”

Suddenly, I spotted a house and could smell delicious grilled chicken. Emily went into a hypnotic state and briskly started walking towards the door. I looked at the window.

I saw an old lady wearing a chef’s hat, brandishing a spatula, smiling a toothless smile….

Word Count: 110


Sunday Photo Fiction Sept 30, 2018

Weekend Writing Prompt #74 ā€“ Brandish


Twittering Tale: House

Look darling, the house is finally ours.

That’s lovely. Did it cost much?

Not at all. Just my values, integrity, soul, sweat and blood.


Character Count: 140

(Yes. 140!! Kat challenged us to weave a tale in the original twitter limit of 140 characters. I must say it is quite a challenge!)

Congrats on completing a century!! šŸ™‚


Twittering Tales #100