Flash Fiction Friday 55 - "Drifter"

He drifted into town with a guitar and a bad habit.

Traveling had made him weary. He longed for a hot shower, shave and a cold beer.

His only friend was the open road, but now he even grew weary of that companion.

Las Vegas had taken a toll on his senses. He had to refocus.


If you have your own 55 drift on over to the G-Man at Mr. Know-It-All and let him focus on your work...

FFF-55 "Mrs. Tidwell's Garden"

Mrs. Tidwell was looking forward to the morning.

She would rise, have tea and then go tend to her new garden.

Mr. Jones would be over to inspect her plants

and stay for lunch.

She was thinking about getting a new hairdo.

Whilst peeking out the window she noticed

an old woman knocking on Mr. Jones' door!

If you have a 55 of your own go visit the G-Man in the garden of Mr. Know-It-All.

Flash Friday 55 - Past Relations?!

He grunted and was satisfied.
Clubbing to death his enemy.

He then set his sights on the strange, female creature that stood before him dazed.

He will take her back to his cave dwelling and
make her part of the tribe.

She was afraid but also excited at the same time.
So he was Neanderthal!
If you have a 55 of your own...don't be a caveman...jot it down and go club the G-Man at
Mr. Know-It-All!