Mashups

A need for warmth — The rabbits had gone to bed in their leaf-padded burrows, birds flew overhead escaping the darkness. A single frog jumped beneath Michael’s feet. He was shivering, fighting the frost. Wearing nothing but a hospital gown, his body was practically naked. Michael had been walking for most of the afternoon in…

Mystery Crew to the Rescue with 1 man down — [Fanfic /an homage to Scooby Doo’s cartoon characters] Freddie paced the floor, twisting his ascot in sweaty hands. Daphne glared at him, too annoyed to remember frowning would give her wrinkles. Daphne: Sit down Fred, I can’t plan with you fidgeting. Fred stopped momentarily to gaze at his handsome face…

Story writing prompts to spark your creativity with a challenge — Welcome Kraken Crew! Let me get the door for you and let you in. Speaking of doors, did you know if you walk around with a locksmith case while wearing a reflective vest you can go almost anywhere you want? …

Part 12 of A Hell of a Bedtime Story — Tommy finds clarity and strength when all hell breaks loose in suburbia. — Once the dog purse hit the ground and released the demonically possessed puppy, all hell broke loose. Like the murderous bunny from that British movie Rae’s dad had allowed them to watch once, the hellpuppy didn’t dally. It dashed from one of the armoured soldiers to the next with fierce…

nayslayer — noun 1. A person who generates light out of darkness. 2. A person who turns negatives into positives. Note: Author had to cancel Canva Pro, therefore you are looking at a mini AI generated art gallery using Dream by WOMBO. Which nayslayer is your favorite?

A ‘slice of life’ dribble — Elsie’s goggled at the sleepy guinea pig. That fluffball’s the most beautiful thing… ever! She swished her fingers towards the glass as if combing its messy auburn fur. “Eww. I can’t stand rodents,” snapped her mother, grabbing the cuff of Elsie’s burgundy uniform. “Come! The bell is going to ring.”

Florrie’s 14th year — #6 — Read all Florrie’s earlier adventures here: Florrie's 14th Year She receives the mysterious diary - & what follows *This series is suitable for children*jacinta-palmer.medium.com “See you later!” Florrie stood at the door with Toby beside her. The youngster, who was fiercely baring his teeth, was dressed as an orange dinosaur. “Want to do a jigsaw, or play Connect 4?” she asked him, after shutting the door on his…

A dribble of a vibrant girl in a colorless world. — An eternity ago people were born a kaleidoscope of color, now sapped of vibrancy until they’re dog-tired and decrepit. Lives spent chasing only to fade similar to childlike innocence. Until the girl born with orange hair. Her fingertips write in shimmering gold — crying as her colors slowly became achromatic.

A TKL Mash-Up Response and Seedling Challenge — This story is a response to the Monday Mash-Up #23 as well as #1 in my Seedling Challenge. I have opted to begin with a drabble (100 words).