Lights – Friday Fictioneers

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It’s Friday Fictioneers time! The challenge is to write a 100-word story in response to a weekly photo prompt chosen by our host Rochelle Wisoff-Fields. Follow the link to her blog for more information. Thank you to all who take the time to read, like, or comment.

2017 11 17

PHOTO PROMPT © J Hardy Carroll

Lights

He was awake. A full 35 minutes before his alarm.

It didn’t take him long to discover what was wrong. Lights! Flashing incessantly. Infiltrating his solitude through the sliver of space between the curtains. He tore out his earplugs. Oh boy, was he going to raise hell with the Morgans this year. Their decorations always so tacky, and it was only November 17th.

But he didn’t raise hell with the Morgans. Not this year or any other. The fire crews were unable to save them. And he was never bothered by their Christmas lights again. A fact he sorely regretted.

3 responses to “Lights – Friday Fictioneers”

  1. granonine Avatar

    Poignant and powerful. Helps us realize what is truly important.

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  2. rochellewisoff Avatar

    Dear Thom,

    Amazing how a tragedy of such magnitude can reveal what’s important. Nicely done.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  3. pennygadd51 Avatar

    Good original take on the prompt.

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