“Typical,” the man complained from inside the car, “we drive all the way to do seaside and it rains.” “Stop complaining, dear,” his long-suffering wife replied. “Granddad,” the young toddler announced excitedly pointing at the sky, “pretty colours!” Written for three line tales
Tag: Weather
SPF: The storm
Photo from Pixabay It came out of nowhere. The Typhoon warning alarm sounded and, after a moment of surprise, everyone ran to get undercover. In our case , we were outside eating on a balcony of the popular bar. Inside the brick building, we could hear the wind and rain, causing absolute chaos out. The 12 [...]
FOWC with Fandango: Shadow
Today's one-word challenge is the word shadow. You can find the challenge here. The clouds skipped over the sky, casting their shadows on the ground beneath them. The clouds brought with them a promise of rain. As the world around dark grew dark, the first droplets began to fall. The parched ground welcomed the moisture [...]
Things I am thankful for…
Day 2 My five things: Updating my story on both tablo and scrivener. I am only putting it on tablo because I am paranoid that if my computer was to crash I would lose all of my work. Getting likes on my fifty word story. Admittedly, I do not receive a lot of feedback [...]
Fifty word story: English summer rain
Every time a barbecue comes out; it rains. Reliable. 'Just this once,' we pray silently as we start preparing the food that we are going to eat. It is working, and the weather is going to hold. It is sunny, it is hot. The barbecue begins and the heavens open.