I always enjoy having a dabble with this challenge when I can. The idea is to write a one hundred word story that has a beginning, middle and end using 100 words. The prompt is a photo. This week it is from a site http://castelsarrasin.wordpress.com
Even if you don’t wish to participate in Friday Fictioneer there are some great stories contributed for reading on the site.
Hope you enjoy my writing 🙂
“Farming, base job of civilisation!” Grandma muttered when I told her one day I would work in a city wearing a suit.
“Farmers, salt of the earth,” Papa snapped when I told him I would travel the world learning about exciting places.
“Farming, in our blood,” Father snorted when I told him I would be a journalist sharing the plight of those oppressed.
“Shh … the hay truck is loaded, its first stop is the railway café a two hours’ drive away,” Mumma whispered, waking me far earlier than the cock’s crow.
“Go experience life. Write to me often please.”