Microfiction: Dead End

Microfiction Monday time again.
Thanks Susan at Stonyriver.
Here is this week’s illustration provided by her, and my stories on it in less than 140 characters.

Photograph provided by Susan

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The eerie silence in the deserted corridor is palpable.
Suddenly screams fill the air as the blood of one more innocent victim spills.

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There is no one out here, let’s go.
But where are we going?
To the ghosts press conference, am the spooksperson there.
Venue?
At the dead end!

–139 –

Microfiction: Rhapsody

Thanks to Susan for hosting
Microfiction Monday
where a picture paints 140 characters, or even fewer.

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On this Valentine's Day, my post titled Rhapsody is the ecstatic expression of feelings of the young man in the photograph below to the woman he loves (while ignoring the chaperones around her...haha!) :

I love your glances. Each time you smile, I skip a heartbeat. With your radiant face and mellifluous voice, you set my heart on a rhapsody. Happy Valentine’s Day my love.

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You are beautiful, you’re great,
Then, why this distance
Oh, Ms. Ballentine Che?
Come closer to me, I can’t wait
Until the day you’ll wed me
On Valentine’s Day!
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MicroFiction: When the Clock Strikes

Thanks to Susan for hosting
Microfiction Monday

where a picture paints 140 characters, or even fewer.
Here's this week's picture, and my story below to go with it.
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Everyone rushed into their sanctuaries, animals and birds too.
Wind stopped howling.
There was an eerie silence..
for it was time for the clock to strike...
thirteen!