FFfAW– The Car with Painted Eyes

The car sat by the old green shed, bright a blue as ever: the blue of eggshells and spring skies. Those white eyes stared at me from the headlamps as I approached. "You don't know, do you?" I asked, laying a hand upon the bonnet. "Nobody told you." It was a silly thing to say.... Continue Reading →

FFfAW- Memories in the Stones

Photo prompt provided by Louise of the blog The Storyteller's Abode. Thank you, Louise! The street is old. Emerald moss grows on weathered grey roofs. The walls are the sort of grey that's on the edge of black. I don't like old things. I can feel the history in them. Hear me out before you... Continue Reading →

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