‘I see they’ve had a reshuffle at Mount Olympus.’
‘Yes, they’ve gone all modern. Embracing new technology.’
‘About time, so who’s gone where?’
‘Well, Zeus is still tops but remember that wood-nymph, Skype?’
‘In charge of the toadstools?’
‘That’s the one, she’s been promoted, part of visual communications now; but here’s the shock: Hermes is out.’
‘Well, no one wants a winged messenger these days, not when you’ve got Facebook and texting.’
‘Yes, I suppose not. So where’s he gone?’
‘They’ve put him in a call centre dealing with technical enquiries.’
‘Hermes? Computer hardware?’
‘No, Windows support.’
Friday Fictioneers (FF) is a challenge open to writers all over the world: write a 100 word story using the week’s unique photo as inspiration. This week’s picture is supplied by Al Forbes. (© Al Forbes)
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I’ve had this short story for a couple of weeks now and don’t know what to do with it. I was aiming for ultra-short fiction but at 36 words this piece seems a little bloated somewhere around the middle. However, owing to the nature of the subject matter, I’m a little hesitant to cut any more.
See what you think…
A Close Shave:
His back twitched and he breathed hard onto the cold mirror, steaming his view. Blood dripped into the bath. He cursed.
The paramedics were dumbfounded
when they arrived:
‘What idiot tries to extract their own kidney?’
This is based on a true story I read in the ’90s.
If this post messed with your mind in a way you liked
but wished you’d have read it after breakfast because now you feel queasy,
then you need to get Better
There was a challenge on a writing forum to produce a 50-word story that had to end with the phrase ‘With that – she shot him!’
I don’t advocate the use of handguns nor exclamation marks but here is my effort.
‘The .44 Magnum, one of the most powerful handguns, delivers a large, heavy bullet at high velocity at the expense of recoil, so much so that it is considered unsuitable for shooters of smaller, feminine, weaker build.’ He said, handing her the big gun.
With that – she shot him!