Tag: story

  • Sunday Photo Fiction: Fences

    Please klick the link to see what SPF is all about: https://sundayphotofictioner.wordpress.com/2016/02/14/sunday-photo-fiction-february-14th-2016/ “Mummy look at those strange two-legged animals!” Mum Rhino mumbled:” Don’t pay attention to them. I get so frustrated when I see them.” “Why, mum, why can’t I play with them?” Baby Rhino started stamping his feet. Ready to give it a go. […]


  • FFfAW week January 19, 2016. Absorbed

    The intruders from outer spaces’ spaceship were impossible to detect by the human eye. XQB the leader looked through the small porthole. What it saw was good, very good. The reflection of the setting sun covered everything in shades of gold. All the buildings sparkled. XQB reported to the mother ship that it was time […]

  • Picture it and write: Enough is enough

      https://ermiliablog.wordpress.com/2016/01/20/picture-it-write-83/ “This won’t work!  Enough is enough!” Allan thought when he saw all the fish along the shore line. He could see dead fish. Some were still wriggling a bit but that would not last for long. Allan, who relied on catching fish for a living was very upset. He knew who were responsible […]

  • Hoe lyk my omslag vir jou? How does my new book cover look?

    Skink n koppie tee en lees heerlik al my verhaaltjies uit die verlede. Let’s pour a cuppa and enjoy all the stories from my past.

  • Cut the crap! Picture it and write

    Nearing the end of the year reminded me of times that had not been as straight as a road with dotted lines. Mishaps happen. Time changes. I went to see my family. Worst thing I could have done. I did not inform them that I was on my way, let alone that I wanted to […]

  • Crossing the street: Sunday Photo Fiction-Dec. 13, 2015

    “Can you believe it Quirk? It is green, just like us!” Zweack squeaked into  his tiny microphone in front of his sharp beak. “Tell us more about it Zweack. Hurry up you don’t have very long to stay invisible.” Zweack opened his beak to reply when he suddenly turned into a tornado spout. Round and […]

  • Revenge. Picture it and write

    She had been as fit as a fiddle. Ready for her fight that night. She thought of all the hate and hurt she had in her life. Her contestant was her biggest enemy since her affair with her fiance. That night would be her revenge. She was dressed in special winning colors. Green was her […]

  • Sunday Photo Fiction: The Barn

    People slowly gathered in front of the old barn. All were anxious to meet the new performer. Nobody knew what he looked like and what he would show them. The town’s people heard about the performer when the distant drums sounded in the woods. Each sound had a different meaning which was the way they […]

  • Toeka-Tokkel no 49: Brille en Pille

    Uiteindelik  n oomblik om te sit en te soek na my fotos van my klomp brille. Was dit nou n gesoek. Sommer kalmeerpille nodig gehad om myself te kalmeer. Na n hele gesoek en gewonder waar die fotos is het ek  dit uiteindelik  gekry. My geliefde suster het toentertyd my fotos van my “memory card” […]

  • Watching: Sunday Photo Fiction, Nov 15, 2015

    The tramp gazed at the lion head. He heard the voice again:”Find the gate with the lion head. Look closely. It will bring you luck.” Hardy had some issues with finding the right gate and lion. He found two without any sign of luck. The one in front of him winked at him. He looked […]

  • Wrong dice : Picture it and write

    The wrong dice The dice did not fall in the right places! Shame on the dealers. Katy had never been very lucky when it came to gambling. She thought that she would try it for the last time and then never do it again if she lost. It was time for the usual evening “gambling”session […]

  • Toeka-Tokkel no 47 : Blomtyd

    Die tyd vlieg verby! Ek was gister so besig dat ek nie eenkeer my rekenaar oopgemaak het nie! DIT is gladnie die beste ding wat gebeur nie! Ek het gister oggend begin met n “Flash Fiction Club.”  Daar was 4 persone wat belangstel! Ek is sommer in my skik daarmee. Daarna het ek vir n […]