Come, hide behind this tree and wait for nightfall. Only then, as silent owls glide, bats flit and the brook burbles unseen, will you hear her sing.
The wheel of fortune has locked solid into the wheel of misfortune. She’s alone with a voice so beautiful and heart-rending, even the moon hides from her for fear she’ll disrupt the tides with her melancholy.
Once a renowned operatic mezzo-soprano with the world at her feet, madam is reduced to living in a hovel with crawling creatures her only companions.
You see, she loved the wrong man. It’s as simple as that.
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Friday Fictioneers: 100 word stories
Photo prompt: image (c) Piya Singh
I loved the wheel of misfortune. Who can resist a good transformation?
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Who, indeed? Thanks, Neil, for reading my story and visiting my blog π
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That’s a great piece of writing. Poetic in its prose!
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Thank you, David. When it comes to 100 word stories — I often find that I end up writing something that’s a cross between poetry and flash fiction. Not sure I could sustain it for a novel though, unless I had half a century in which to write it!
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The wrong man has a lot to answer for. I love this Sarah, it is so hauntingly poetic. Poor woman…I hope she finds peace out there, beneath the moonlight π xxxx
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Indeed, just as sometimes the right man meets the wrong woman! Thank you for your sweet words, as ever, my dear friend π xxxx
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Quite! Ahh…dear friend, I love your posts! π xxxx
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Definitely a cross between prose poetry and a flash fiction, and beautifully written.
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Thank you, Jade, for your lovely words π
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LOVE this Sarah, I love the imagery, I can imagine her singing in the dark – full of atmosphere and mystery.
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Thank you, Andrea π I’m glad you loved this piece, but I know how much you like atmosphere and mystery. I thought that picture prompt looked very much like the sort of photo you might have taken!
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oh yes! like Maria Callas though she lived in a Paris apartment as a recluse after dear Aristotle! Beautiful description and I agree with Andrea- atmosphere and mystery!
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Thank you, Cybele, for your kind comments, and for reminding me about Maria Callas and Aristotle, which I’d completely forgotten about! The memory of it must have been lurking there somewhere in my subconscious.
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π I like your story out in the woods!!
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Dear Sarah,
It’s all about the choices we make, isn’t it? I love ‘wheel of misfortune.’ Nicely done and great to see you back in the fold.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
I think of life as being like a series of roads and junctions, where we must make choices without the aid of a map or GPS. What I can’t decide is if it’s all random or ordained.
Lovely to be back in the fold. FF is such fun, I really shouldn’t disappear for as long.
All best wishes
Sarah
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Yes, definitely a poetic piece of prose. Ah, how men (or women) can be our downfall!
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Thank you, Freya π I guess that life is full of snares, fatal attraction being one of the hardest to resist!
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This is so beautiful. “even the moon hides from her for fear sheβll disrupt the tides with her melancholy.”–just wonderful. Poor lady, though.
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Thank you for your kind words π
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This took me back to a ancient world, and an injustice given by the gods!
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Those ancient gods seemed to play people like pieces on a chess board, inflicting fortune or tragedy upon them at a whim, mostly weighted towards the latter!
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Yay Sarah! You’re back! And with such a beautifully written story, to boot. Sad for her that she chose the wrong one though…
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Yes Dale, I’m back, but still fighting a tendency towards slothfulness! Can’t decide if it’s my age, or the need to work on a big new creative project. Will be publishing my next book soon, but am in need of feeling that great surge of energy that comes with writing a first draft of something completely new. It’s a bit of an addiction really. I’m glad you liked my story and thank you for your encouragement π
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Ooohhh…. a new Sarah Potter!!
And frankly, I’ve been beyond slothful myself…
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Beautiful and haunting! Would still prefer the company of crawling creatures over the wrong man…as would she, I would suspect.
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Thank you π Yes, I agree. Give me slugs and snails any day rather than the wrong man!
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Definitely! π
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