Friday Flash 55: Priorities

Well, yesterday I found out that I write like Mario Puzo (the man behind the Godfather). So I decided to try my hand at mob fiction. All of the dialogue below comes straight from the Godfather movies. To join in the Flash 55 fun (and it is fun), visit Mr. Knowitall.

"The boss says he'll come in a separate car. He says for you to go on ahead," said Willi.

Tom dropped his fork, "That is out of the question."

Willi's eyes flickered like the Ristorante de Pucinella sign outside, "It's just business."

Tom passed Carol the keys and whispered, "Leave the gun. Take the cannoli."

Flash Fiction Friday--Snow Cone Stand

I'm back with a Flash Friday 55:

Ginny dropped two quarters into her apron pocket and said, “Hey girl!” as Julie approached.

Julie’s pigtails and shoelaces flapped with each step, “Hey! One rainbow snow cone with extra syrup.”

“Seventy-five cents, please.”

“Even for me?” Julie asked.

Ginny tapped the sign—extra syrup, 25 cents— and said, “I’ve got a business to run.”

Flash Fiction Friday 55: Summer Camp

I missed last week. And I was on such a roll, too. But I'm back with a summer-themed ditty this week. Here goes:

Some things were given—songs around the campfire, sand in her shoes, and carpet ball. But would she make a lanyard keychain or a sand-filled bottle? Swim or hike? Eat grilled cheese or pizza? Would her cabin earn teepee privileges? Julie fastened her Velcro sneakers tight, linked arms with her new BFF and skipped outside.

Flash Fiction Friday 55: A Day in the Life of a Sportscaster

Another Friday, another Flash 55. Thanks for giving me something to blog on consistently, G-man! I love it. The idea is to write a story in exactly 55 words (thank goodness for long titles!). Head over to Mr.Knowitall's place to join in. Here's this week's:

Drew chuckled at the newest addition to his wall of fame. Along with the usual profanities, the email read, "Even my dog hates your voice!"

"What'd you do this time?" Drew's producer asked.

"Predicted Kansas would lose before March madness hit full swing."

Drew posted the email and stepped back. He'd soon need another wall.

Friday Flash 55: Coin Collectors

Another Friday, another Flash 55. Thanks for the concept, G-man, this has become my favorite blogging activity of the week. The idea is to write a story in exactly 55 words. Head over to Mr.Knowitall's place to join in. Here's this week's:

Jason's well-trained eyes caught a glint in the road.

He pointed, but didn't have to say anything. Danny knew the drill--make a dash for it and get back before the light turns green. He slid into the backseat and handed his father the prize.

"Nice work, son--a penny saved is a penny earned."