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The KO

Amy watched Petra circle her opponent. From her vantage point, Amy thought Petra seemed off her game, somehow. A swift move...Crack! ...Petra's head snapped back and she was on the ropes........  Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday... Continue Reading →

A Doorbell Rings

Squaring shoulders, Peter tried, "Hi! I'm your son." No that was too direct. "Hello sir, did you know Madeline Hoffman? "......... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction with Rochelle Image by Dale Rogerson

The Trees Have Eyes

Eli wiped his brow and surveyed the remnants of wood. They would have to wait until tomorrow. Trudging home along the bank of trees, he wondered idly at the newly hewned earth that lined his path. Had someone been digging?... Continue Reading →

Dream Home

There was a time when the sight of a building such as this, would give me a thrill. What I'd see was ... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fictioneers with Rochelle Image by Sandra Cook  

The Ride from Hell

Michael settled himself into the car. As the ride began, his car spun lazily from side to side. That's when he saw her... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fiction with Rochelle Wisoff PHOTO PROMPT © J... Continue Reading →

The Exhibition

The exhibition was due to start in an hour. Marley had cajoled her room-mate, Sue, into coming along.... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Friday Fictioneers with Rochelle Wiseoff Image by Roger Bultot  

Saying Hello

Arriving at the Rhône -Alpes, Monica and little Max settled into their ski chalet. She said, "We need to do something first before we start the day." Max didn't mind.. he was eager to explore, anyway..... Finish the story in Tales... Continue Reading →

The Sceptre of Ibiza

The King of Ibiza regarded this dimunitive woman with disdain. His ministers sniggered as they watched the exchange. Pointing tiresomely to the towering City Sceptre he said, "Only the destruction of my Sceptre will ensure my surrender....now GO AWAY!" Without... Continue Reading →

Memento Mori

She is led back here repeatedly as if drawn by a force. She knows not what she awaits but wait, she does.... Finish the story in Tales in Teacups ©Vivian Zems Memento mori (Latin: "remember that you have to die") Friday Fictioneers... Continue Reading →

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