This story was written for Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’s weekly flash fiction prompt, Friday Fictioneers. She provides us with a photo prompt as inspiration, and we get 100 words to tell a story. This week’s photo comes from Jan Marler Morrill. Click on the blue frog below to read other stories or to add your own! Also, be sure to check out Rochelle’s blog, Addicted to Purple, and her published works, including Please Say Kaddish for Me!
Nightmares & Dreams
(99 words)
“There is a street in Greece where your eyes barely see the cobblestones, though your feet feel them, and there, a blue door, obscured by vines—”
“Not again with the ‘blue door covered in vines,’ Pop,” Mom said.
“Oscured by vines,” five-year-old Elsa corrected.
Grandpa continued: “I opened that door.”
“What’d you see?” I asked.
“Things more wonderful than I’d imagined. Things more terrible than I’d feared.”
Elsa’s eyes widened.
“Pop,” Mom said. “Right before bed?”
“Tell us,” I urged.
“I can’t tell all of it. But I can tell of one creature, wonderful and terrible: the Garsnatch.”
Not right before bed.. love that.
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Thanks, Bjorn. Yeah…nightmares may be coming.
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Sweet
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Thanks, Neil! : )
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Sounds like Grandpa’s been in the ouzo – again. 🙂
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haha, yes, or he’s had some truly supernatural experiences! I think his daughter has heard this one before…
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There will be nightmares tonight 🙂
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Definitely. I don’t think the Grandfather will be the one to deal with them. But, maybe the nightmares are worth it, if they get to imagine something truly interesting? Maybe not. Maybe it’s best to at least hear the most horrible things in the safer light of day.
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Oh no, you can’t stop there. What was the Garsnatch doing? Great story, I love it.
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Thanks! I do feel that I’ve cheated a little this week, and that this is more of a beginning than a complete story. I was hearing the Jabberwocky poem in my head a bit as I was thinking about this. I don’t think the Garsnatch is a good thing…but it comes from a world that has good and bad things in it. I will try to come back to this one!
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You had me feeling that I was there in the room, great, but who or what is the Garsnatch?
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I think I have left the reader a bit in the lurch this week! The Garsnatch is a terrible monster, though really amazing to look at–impressive in its monstrosity…I’m not exactly sure. Something with iridescent green scales that comes out of swamps, lifts itself up on its hind legs, and snatches people (thus, the name), taking them back to its lair to eat.
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Why is it that grandpas all over the world love to be so naughty? I love Elsa – his biggest fan I’ll bet.
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I think she is! Hanging on every word, even if she’s not sure what they mean. Thanks for reading and commenting!
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Dear Emily,
Delightful slice of life. It also could be the intro to the wonderful story of the Garsnatch. Good stuff. 😀 Thank you for the nod to Please Say Kaddish for Me. The third in Havah’s trilogy is close to submission.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks, Rochelle! I do feel it asks for a continuation. Next time, I will work to have a more complete story in my 100 words! How exciting that the third book is nearly ready! A great accomplishment!
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Nightmares -Things more terrible than I’d feared
Dreams – Things more wonderful than I’d imagined
Now I want to know what they were……
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Thanks, Alicia! I know…I left the reader a bit in the lurch this week. Glad it made you curious!
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The Garsnatch–what a cute name for Grandma. Ha! 🙂
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Haha–I didn’t realize I was writing the story of how he met his wife. Great comment! Thanks!
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“Things more wonderful than I’d imagined. Things more terrible than I’d feared.” Good line. The extremes of a spectrum don’t always seem very different from each other, do they?
I liked this story.
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Thanks! Yes–I think wonder and terror are often side by side.
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I read it, as wide-eyed as Elsa and the narrator. Very interesting.
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