Whatever the saying is about lots of
berries meaning a hard winter, all I know is that I don't recall what has
recently been identified as a whitebeam – a decades-old "free tree"
opposite my kitchen window – ever having berries, never mind the quantity there
this autumn. Only time - and snow - will tell.
In the meantime, I have to tell you
I'm off again next week, so next Friday will schedule new prompt words and I'll ask
you, once again to choose your favourite.
This week, it's my turn, and, after
two weeks off I find I'm sadly out of practice when it comes to making a decision
about a winner, especially when the criteria, the factors that give pleasure vary
for each and every one. In the end I decided Jim deserves a mention for
his ability to keep me reading through eight episodes of 'The Box', despite the
gruesome horror, but the second paragraph of Perry's 'Exiles' was so delicious
that it had to be awarded first place.
this
week’s words are: proof tendon yawn
Entries
by midnight Thursday 15th October, new words posted Friday16th
Usual rules:
100 words maximum (excluding title) of flash fiction or poetry using all of the
three words above in the genres of horror, fantasy, science fiction or noir.
Serialised fiction is, as always, welcome. All variants and uses of the words and stems are fine. Feel free to
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