word list Prompt #301 - Word List

[comicfan]

Use the following in a story – roses, romantic dinner, an earring,  a teddy bear, and a skunk.

[joann414]

Valentine's at the Dang Bear's House

 

 

Sly put the last touches on the roses that sat at various places around the den and dining room.  The mixtures of red and pink flowers with red ribbon with little pink sparkly hearts tied strategically onto several of the roses in each vase looked romantic and festive.  It was the first time since she'd moved in her new house that she'd thrown a party.  Valentine's Day seemed the perfect choice.  She's planned a romantic dinner, charades, and even had bought some karaoke cds just in case.  Her group of friends tended to get a little wild at times.  KC loved to sing and dance.  She glanced down at the light pink fuzzy onesie she had on.  Normally she wore blue, but tonight she wanted to look like a pink teddy bear instead of a Dang Blue Bear.  She put her hands to her ears to make sure her red heart earrings were in place and realized she was missing an earring.  Hurrying to her bedroom, she opened her jewelry box to find another pair.  The only other red earrings she had were in the shape of a penis.  They'd been a gag gift from Cassie at Christmas.  Sighing, she put the penises in her ears.  Checking herself in the mirror, she made sure that her headband that held her furry pink ears was in place.  Puckering her pink lips, she blew a kiss at her reflection.  You're too damn cute, she thought to herself.

 

"Come on KC.  We're going to be late.  You can finish putting your mascara on in the car, for Pete's sake!"  Cassie grabbed her jacket before taking one last look at herself in the full length mirror on KC's bedroom door.  Her red leather dress looked great with her black high heeled boots.  She shook her head back and forth, making the silver hearts with the diamond in the center sparkle in the light.  They were her Valentine's Day gift from Jo Ann.  She couldn't wait to see how Jo Ann looked in the outfit she bought her for tonight.

 

Adjusting the buckle on her round toed Harley boots, Jo Ann walked out of her and Cassie's room unaware of Cassie staring at her.  The black leather biker pants and red silk shirt fit her like a glove.  The leather choker around her neck sparkled with red rhinestone hearts.  Her lips matched the red of her shirt.  Glancing up, she caught Cassie's hungry stare.  "Don't even think it.  We're already running late. Where's KC anyway?"

 

"I'm right here," KC said as he prissed out of the bathroom.  The red wig he wore was sleek and long.  He'd painted his eyes a deep sparkly green, applying a generous amount of black mascara to his lashes.  The hot pink skirt he wore barely covered his crotch, making the girls thankful he had on pink tights with his purple stilettos.  He adjusted the collar of his silk purple blouse, making the cleavage even more prominent than it already was.  The black bra he wore could be seen through the blouse, the rhinestones on the nipples glowing through the sheer material.  His fingernails were painted pink with red hearts on them.  Glancing down at his feet, he made sure his toenails were in full view since they matched his fingernails.  "Let me get my purse and I'll be ready."

 

Cassie and Jo Ann thought that he couldn't do anything else that would shock them until he walked out with his purse.  It was light pink, about a foot long, and clearly the shape of a penis.  Two balls stood up at the top where it zipped.  The zipper had a red heart dangling from the tongue of it.  Since KC had stuffed his make up and necessities into the purse, it looked like an aroused manhood.  "Where in the hell did you get that?, Cassie asked.

 

"I got it at the Rainbow Fashion outlet store. It was the last one."  He shook it at the girls as he spoke.  "Let's go.  Times a wastin."

 

***

 

Wayne smoothed the creased in his black slacks.  He'd decided to surprise his friends tonight and get into the spirit of things.  He was so pleased he was able to get into his red silk shirt.  Pulling on his black sports coat, he checked the pink rose he'd pinned to it earlier that had the small red heart that had "Be Mine" painted on it.  He'd seen it in a flower shop this morning when he'd stopped in to buy Sly a small bouquet.  It was so sweet of her to give a party for this bunch.   You never knew what was going to happene when this crew got together.  Shaking off his feeling of doom, he grabbed his keys off the hook by the door and headed out to his car.  He sat for a few minutes to let the motor warm up before pulling out onto the road, turning toward Mark's house.  Stuby was off working this week, so he'd talked Mark in to coming along, just to get him out of the house.  All Mark did was brood when his boyfriend was out of town.

 

Mark heard the crunch of Wayne's tires in the drive, grabbed his carrhartt jacket and ran out the door.  "Damn, it's cold.  I hope no one expected me to dress up.  I only get gussied up for my man."  Mark was just being truthful.  He sported his favorite jeans, a heavy red hoodie under his jacket, and brown ropers.  His head was covered with a black under armor cap. 

 

"You look just like a twenty year old should.  Anyway, it's not as if you are putting yourself out there.  I guess I shoulda just been casual."

 

"Unc, you look great!  Maybe tonight some stranger will sweep you off your feet.  You need to get out more.  Anyway, it's Valentine's Day.  Let your hair down a little."  Mark ruffled Wayne's dark hair, giving it a careless, rumpled look.  "Now, that's better.  You're the epitome of the sexy forty year old.  I'd do you if it weren't for Stuby."

 

Wayne slapped Mark's hand away before pulling out of the drive.  "That's not funny.  I'm old enough to be your father, and anyway, it would be like having sex with my younger brother.  Ewwww." 

 

"It got a smile out of you.  Let's go and have a good time.  Is the crowd going to be there.  I know Jo Ann and Cassie are coming.  What about KC?  Does he have a hot date?"  Mark looked over at Wayne.

 

Wayne turned on his windshield wipers to get rid of some of the snow that had begun to fall.  "You never know who KC will show up with.  Hopefully, he'll just come with the girls.  The last time he brought a date to a party, half the men's wallets at the party left with KC's date.  We only got them back because KC remembered the name of the hotel where he'd dropped the man off the night before and called the police.  The guy was a pick pocket.  KC sure knows how to choose them doesn't he?"  Wayne had to laugh, although his wallet had been stolen also.

 

"Gotta love him though.  He's a sport.  I can't wait to see his dress up style tonight.  I can just see him in a red and pink tux.  He'd pull it off without a hitch though."  Mark got quiet, letting Wayne concentrate on his driving in the falling snow.

 

***

 

The doorbell rang, announcing Sly's first guests.  Giving her appearance one last glance, she opened the front door, surprised to see her next door neighbor standing there.  "What's wrong now, Fred?  You never darken my door unless you want to complain or bitch about my cat shitting in your yard.  So, spit it out.  I have guests coming."  Sly waited for the older man to speak.

 

"My grandson Joey caught a skunk on his way home last night, and it got away this afternoon.  He's upset, and I just wanted you to call  if you saw it."

 

"Don't you mean smell it?  Why would anyone catch a skunk.  Did you take him to the vet to get his stinky box out?"  Sly hoped the answer was yes, but she was afraid it wasn't.

 

"No, the vet is closed on weekends.  I was going to take it for him Monday.  It's about half grown.  If you see it, please call, and I'll come catch it."

 

Since the old man really did look concerned about his grandson and his pet, Sly said as nicely as she could.  "I'll be glad to as long as you don't call the cops if the music gets too loud here tonight.  I promise we won't play it past midnight.  Deal?"

 

Holding out his hand, the old man shook his weird pink neighbor's paw and said,"Deal."

 

Sly watched him walked back across the snow covered lawn.  Hearing the crunch of the ice, she saw two cars coming up her long drive.  The jeep in front looked like KC's, with Aditus and Mann following close behind in Mann's truck.  Waiting for her guests to get out, Sly folded her pink furry arms against the cold, happily smiling at her friends.  "Ya'll get in out of the cold.  I've got a fire going and the bar is open!"

 

The group hurried through the open door, careful to stomp snow off on the rug before taking off coats and scarves.  Sly gaped at KC after he took off his long black coat.  "Holy shit, KC!  You look like an ad for a pornographic Barbie doll!"  Sly popped her paws on her fuzzy hips and continued.  "Whoever painted your nails has all the gossip biddies in hog heaven, giving them something new to talk about.  Besides that, you're carrying a blow up cock.  You better not let me see it disappearing underneath that pink leather bath cloth you've got on for a skirt.  I have more material in my diaper."  Stopping to take a breath, Sly realized everyone was staring.  "What?  It's the truth.  Our KC can turn a hog parlor into a whore house, and we won't even know it till it's done.  He's got a talent for shit like that."

 

"I have you to know that this cock is a purse.  It's got all my necessities inside of it. Besides, you said you were going to give a bottle of wine to the best dressed person here tonight."

 

"I said best dressed, KC, not sluttiest.  If I didn't know you were a man underneath all of that, I'd stand you out by the road under a street light, and let you see what I mean.  Don't look so embarrassed.  I'm just kidding.  I love you and you know it.  I just worry about you at times.  Come on, and I'll pour us a margarita, and you can tell me what you've been into lately.  I mean up to."  Laughing, Sly motioned everyone toward the bar, while she went to answer the door again when she heard the doorbell chime.

 

"These are for you.  Thanks for having me, Sly."  Wayne kissed the rosy cheek Sly offered him.

 

"Wayne, these are beautiful and you're so sweet for thinking of me.  I'll go put them in water while you two get out of your coats and grab a drink.  By the way Mark, there's diet soda and water also.  I know you don't drink.  Be back in a jiffy."  Sly disappeared into the kitchen.

 

The noise in the den was a happy sound.  Sly hummed as she put the flowers in a vase, before taking them out and setting them on a side table in sight of all her guests.  She wanted Wayne to know she loved them.  Hurrying back into the kitchen, she grabbed the chips and dip off the cabinet and took it out to the table. "Help yourselves to the chips and dip, guys.  I've got some bacon wrapped shrimp in the oven and some cheese straws that will be ready in a few.  I wanted them warm.  Also, there's chocolates in several places.  Just look for them and help yourselves.  Jo Ann, if you would, grab the door when the others arrive."  Sly went back into the kitchen.

 

Jo Ann stood with Cassie and Wayne, laughing at Wayne's description of an eighty year old lady trying to tell him what kind of computer she wanted.  It turned out she just wanted a kindle. "Be right back.  Gotta get the door."  Jo Ann hurried to the door, and opened it to find Zombie, Cole and Rustle.  They were all covered in snow.  "What in the world happened to the three of you?"

 

Zombie glared at Rustle before replying.  "I wanted to come in my truck, but Rustle insisted on coming in his.  It's not four wheel drive, so needless to say, it's sitting on the other side of the bridge, meaning we walked the last half a mile in this crap."

 

"It wasn't that bad.  Let me have your coat and go stand in front of the fire while I get you a whisky."  Cole was sliding Zombie's jacket off as he spoke, trying to calm his green faced friend.  Everyone knew Zombie loved his green make up, although tonight he'd painted a pink hear on his cheek with an arrow going through it.  The only thing was there was blood dripping from the arrow.  Cole tried not to look at the gory sight.  Gently shoving Zombie toward the hearth, he mouthed at Rustle.  "Let it go."

 

Rustle nodded at Cole, because he really did feel bad about the three of them having to walk.  His feet were like ice.  He'd worn dress boots instead of any of his lined boots.  "Where's KC?  I thought he was coming tonight."  Jo Ann pointed right across from Rustle. 

 

"I certainly hope we don't have any party crashers tonight.  He might be in trouble."  Rustle laughed and started toward his friend.  "Love the skirt, but the fingernail polish just does it for me somehow."

 

KC was thrilled to see Rustle standing beside him.  He hugged his friend, leaving the scent of lavender on Rustle's flannel shirt.  "Sly has given me enough hell about my outfit.  Don't you start."  He then handed Rustle a drink, and indicated two chairs at the dining table.  "Let's go sit down and catch up.  We haven't talked in over a week."  The two men moved to the table, unaware that they were being watched.  Sly's cat Bruno was fascinated by the sparkles dangling around the ankles of KC's pink tights.

 

Sly came back into the room with the food, speaking to Rustle and Cole before making a beeline for Zombie who was still pouting over by the fire.  "Zombie, you look great.  You even painted a heart on your face.  I knew you'd dress up for my party.  Come on out back and help me get the meat off the smoker.  I had to set it underneath the garage because of the weather."  The two left the room and went out the back door, leaving the door cracked.

 

Cole and Wayne were visiting with Cassie and Jo Ann when KC shouted, "Dang it, Bruno.  Leave my sparkles alone.  They are not to play with."  KC swatted at Bruno with a napkin, the cat disappearing into the kitchen.

 

Bruno ran into the kitchen, stopped dead in his tracks, his back hunched, hairs standing straight up when he saw a skunk sachet through the back door like it owned the place.  It paid the cat no mind as it tipped on  to the dining room.  Bruno walked slowly to the door, knowing he wanted no part of that thing.  He just sat quietly and watched as the skunk sauntered under the table, straight to KC's leg.

 

Cassie punched Jo Ann, causing Cole and Wayne to turn and see what was going on.  Jo Ann turned to see what Cassie was pointing at.  The four of them began to back up and smother their giggles, motioning for Mark, Aditus and Mann to do the same.  The other three men saw the skunk and moved like lightning, unable to tear their eyes away from the sight of the skunk under the table.

 

KC felt something against his leg.  "Dammit, Bruno.  I told you not to touch my sparklies again.  He nudged the skunk with his foot as he spoke.  The skunk began to smell KC's leg with it's nose before turning around, targeting the shiny leg with his butt, the brush of it's tail alerting KC again.  "That's it.  I'm throwing you out in the yard.  KC didn't even look as he reached under the table, grabbed the skunk's tail and pulled it up only to scream in terror when he saw what he had in his hand.  Rustle knocked his chair over trying to get away.

 

"Throw that thing outside before it sprays you, KC."  Mann was dancing from one foot to another, scared that KC was going to sling the skunk at them. 

 

KC sprinted to the door, holding the skunk in front of him, and tripped over Bruno in the process, causing the cat to howl in pain.

 

Sly and Zombie stepped out of the garage when they hear Sly's cat scream.  "What the hell is wrong with Bruno?'

 

The two watched as KC ran out the back door, holding the skunk by it's tail.  All of a sudden KC screamed, "Shit, it got me!"  Slinging the skunk across the yard, he pulled his blouse out of his skirt, trying to wipe his eyes.  Zombie ran and got the water hose and started spraying him, the water forming ice as it hit the ground, it was so cold.  The odor could be smelled all over the yard.  KC heard Sly shout in an amused voice, "Fred, we found your skunk."

 

***

 

An hour later, KC sat in Sly's bathtub, Mann and Zombie pouring tomato juice over him.

 

"That's all."  Rustle handed Mann the last bottle of tomato juice that was to be found at that hour of the night.  The smell had calmed a little, but it would be a reminder for days to come of KC and his run in with the skunk.

 

Wayne walked through the bathroom door and handed KC a set of thermals.  "Mark took these off from under his clothes so you'd have something to wear home.  He said please don't worry about returning them."  He laughed as he left the bathroom.

 

"That's not funny.  None of this shit is funny.  Who lets a skunk in their house anyway?"

 

Sly came through the bathroom door, uncaring that KC sat in the bathtub nude, trying to cover himself with his hands.  She held out the bottle of wine in her hands and said, "You won the prize for best outfit, or should I say the best perfume?"  She laughed at her joke, sitting the wine down on the lavatory before going back out of the bathroom. 

 

Mann spotted a small glass sitting on the sink.  "Well boys, let's make the most of this party.  Anybody want to share?"

 

KC and Zombie piped in at the same time.  "Yeah!"

 

 

The End               Thanks too all my friends here who joined my Valentine's story

[Andy78]

   

 

I love it Jo Ann.  Just wish I could 'like' it twice

[Slytherin]

          

 

OMG, Jo Ann - I love it  

[wolfwriter]

The Anniversary

 

Michael and I have been together for four years this coming weekend. While out shopping with some friends I had found the perfect gift. Even though this was not what I originally had planned I felt that Michael would absolutely love it.

 

I went about my plans and ordered a dozen of the most beautiful roses, along with dozens and dozens of rose petals. I also got him a large stuffed teddy bear that I would place on the bed that he would see when he got home from work when he went in to change out of his scrubs.

 

I didn’t want Michael to know just what I had planned so I planned to do most of it while he was asleep.

 

“Morning, babe,” I said with a kiss

 

“Morning, hon. Boy was it a long night. I thought it would never end,” he replied.

 

“Why don’t you go ahead and go to sleep. I have a few things to take care of and then when you get up this evening we can celebrate our anniversary.”

 

“Sounds like a plan to me. I am exhausted,” he replied before giving me a kiss and heading towards the bedroom.

 

I followed behind so that I could see his face when he saw the large bear. You see, he has a thing for them.

 

“I love the bear, babe,” he said as he pulled me into a hug and kissed me passionately.

 

“Happy Anniversary,” he said when he pulled his lips from mine.

 

“Happy Anniversary, babe,” I replied as I rubbed my fingers through his hair at the nape of his neck.

 

With a quick kiss he turned and started towards the bathroom, getting undressed as he walked. I quickly picked up his clothes before heading back out to the living room.

 

I heard the shower come on and knew that he would be a few minutes, so I used that time to call Jeremy.

 

“Hey are we still on for tonight?” I asked when he answered the phone.

 

Jeremy chuckled before replying, “Yep, while you guys are having your romantic dinner, I will come in and spread the rose petals down the hall and into your room. I hope everything goes as planned, man.”

 

I hung up the phone when I heard the shower shut off. I went to the kitchen and got the newspaper that Michael had brought in with him so that I could read the sports page.

 

Once I was sure that he was asleep, I got his card out to write in it.

 

Michael,

 

You are my heart and these last four years have been amazing and I am looking forward to spending my lifetime making you happy in every way.

 

I love you more and more each day!

 

Love,

Tim

 

After placing the card in its envelope and sealing it, I placed it inside a book on my desk before going to pick up the roses that I had ordered. On my way home I stopped at Jeremy’s to drop off the rose petals.

 

“Does he suspect anything?” asked Jeremy.

 

“Not that I know of, if he does he hasn’t said anything,” I replied. “I’d better get going, I still need to call and confirm our reservations.”

 

I headed back home to make my phone calls and to get ready for tonight. I had already moved my clothes into the office so that I could get ready without waking him up.

 

On my way home I went through an area where a skunk had obviously gotten run over because it stunk. I think we’ll take his car tonight just to play it safe.

 

I went inside, checked on Michael, and goofed around on the computer for a couple of hours. The next time I checked the time, it was time for me to start getting ready for our date.

 

After my shower I got dressed in my suit and put in my diamond stud earring that I only wear for special occasions. I think a romantic dinner qualifies as special.

 

From the office I could hear the alarm go off in the bedroom and soon after the shower going on. I knew that it was a matter of time before he would be ready to go.

 

I went and got the roses out of the fridge and stood in the living room waiting for him to appear. I didn’t have long to wait because about ten minutes later he came out and saw me standing there.

 

He took my breath away in his charcoal suit and matching diamond stud earring. I definitely fall in love with him more and more every day.

 

We went to dinner and everything was going great, once the check was paid we went home to have a glass of wine and celebrate our anniversary in the bedroom.

 

When we walked in Michael noticed the rose petals leading to the bedroom. He looked at me and asked, “How did you manage this? They weren’t here when we left.”

 

“I enlisted some help,” I replied.

 

He started to follow the rose petals and when we got to the bedroom, I lit some candles that Jeremy had placed around the room. While he was looking in a different direction, I got down on one knee with the ring box open and in my hand.

 

When he turned around I asked, “Michael, will you do me the honor and marry me?”

 

With tears in his eyes he replied, “YES!!”

[Ron]

 

Valentine's at the Dang Bear's House

 

 

You had me laughing my ass off, Joann. I feel sorrier and sorrier for KC as the tales continue.

 

 

The Anniversary

 

 

A nice and touching tale, Rachel.

[Valkyrie]

I'm relatively new to this site and have been pretty much lurking 'til now.  I enjoy reading the prompt responses every week and finally worked up the nerve to attempt one myself and post it.  I hope you enjoy!

 

 

 

 

“Daddy!  Daddy!  Come look at the pretty kitty!”  Alyssa came running through the front door, letting it slam shut behind her.  She was clutching Fred, her thread-bare teddy bear in one hand and reached for mine with her other hand, tugging me outside to see the kitty.  I sighed in exasperation.  Alyssa was always finding some sort of wayward creature to “rescue”.  Most of the time they ended up being a neighbor’s dog or cat (thank goodness).  She dragged me around the corner of the house, just past Brad’s cherished rose garden, and I came face to face with the “kitty”.  Alyssa let go of my hand and started to run up to hug the animal as I yelled for her to stop.  I reached her in two strides and managed to shove her out of the way just as the skunk raised its tail and let loose a stream of foulness all over my brand new suit.  As I scurried backwards to get away from the stench, I stumbled and landed right in the middle of Brad’s garden.  So in addition to being horrifically stinky, I was now being pricked by dozens of thorns.  I gingerly tried to raise myself out of the garden, only to have my hand slip and end up right in a bed of thorns.  I ground my teeth to keep myself from letting loose a string of profanity that would eternally hover in the air like smog, and somehow managed to extricate myself from my prickly prison.  Alyssa sat on the ground where I had shoved her and started to wail.  “You hurt the kitty, Daddy!  Kitties aren’t supposed to smell like that!”  I wanted to go comfort her, but didn’t want to get the skunk’s stench all over her, too.  “Honey, that wasn’t a kitty.  It was a skunk.  It isn’t hurt, skunks spray stinky stuff when they’re scared to make us go away.  Now let’s go inside so daddy can get cleaned up.”  Alyssa sniffed a little bit, and then got up, accepting my explanation. When we got inside, Alyssa went to her room to play and I went into the bathroom to attempt to clean up. I was cursing that damn “kitty” and lamenting the loss of my expensive new suit.  I was just hoping to get de-stinkified before Brad came home.  Tonight was supposed to be a special night for us.  I had made reservations months ago at one of the most exclusive restaurants in town to celebrate our five-year anniversary.  I was frantically trying to scrub away the stench when I heard a knock on the bathroom door.  “Alyssa, honey, you need to be patient and wait while daddy tries to…” The bathroom door opened and I heard Brad start to gag.  “Oh my god, Kevin!  What the hell happened?  It smells like you were sprayed by a skunk!”  I leaned my head against the shower wall, groaned, and rolled my eyes.  “Your astute powers of observation never cease to amaze me, Captain Obvious.”  Brad opened the shower curtain and turned off the shower.  He stood staring at me for a moment, arching an eyebrow at me.  I looked at him and sighed.  “Alyssa found a “kitty”.”  Brad managed to last a whole two seconds before bursting into laughter.  I took a step toward him with an evil smile on my face.  “Hon, I could really use a hug right about now…”  Brad made a beeline out of the bathroom.  “Stay there, Kevin.  You don’t want to spread the stink all over the house.  The bathroom is bad enough!  I’ll get some supplies that will take away the smell.”  He came back a few minutes later with a bowl full of something fizzing and Alyssa latched on to his leg.  “Sweetie, go play in your room while poppa helps daddy get rid of the kitty stink.”  He looked at me and snickered.   I was never going to live this down.  “You’ll need to take your earring out or else it will react with this stuff.”  Brad stepped out of the bathroom while I washed myself with the concoction Brad had brewed.  He returned momentarily with a garbage bag and some tongs.  He looked decidedly green as he started putting my beautiful new suit into the bag.  “Is this a new suit?  I don’t recognize it.” I looked at him sadly.  “Yes.  I bought it special for tonight.”  He smirked at me.  “Oh really?  Why? Is tonight something special?”  I stepped out of the tub as I toweled off, amazed at how effective that goo had been at removing the skunk smell.  I sat down on the toilet seat dejectedly.  “I had such a romantic evening planned.  I made reservations months ago at that restaurant you’ve always wanted to go to.   I wanted us to have the perfect romantic dinner for our anniversary. The neighbors even agreed to take Alyssa for the night.”  I looked at him forlornly.  “We’ll never make it on time, now.  I’m so sorry, babe.  I wanted tonight to be perfect.”  I turned my head away, not wanting to see the disappointment in his eyes.  I felt his hand gently tilt my face toward his.  Instead of disappointment, I saw something very different.  He smiled at me.  “After five years together, I guess we know each other a little too well.  Guess where I have reservations tonight?  For 7:00.  Plenty of time for us to get there.”  He ran his hand down my cheek and kissed me softly, then reached down to take my hand.  I winced as he touched where I landed in the rosebushes.  “I fell in your roses when I was trying to get away from that damn “kitty”. I’m so sorry, Brad.  I know how important those rosebushes are to you.”  “Not nearly as important as you are.” He said as he kissed me. 

[comicfan]

Valkyrie71

I liked your story. It was very sweet. Only suggestion i will give you is to break it up when you switch speakers so that it is easy to read. Lovely story though and I really enjoyed it.

[Valkyrie]

Valkyrie71

I liked your story. It was very sweet. Only suggestion i will give you is to break it up when you switch speakers so that it is easy to read. Lovely story though and I really enjoyed it.

 

Thanks   I'm glad you enjoyed it and I will make sure to include your suggestion in future stories

[Ron]

I'm relatively new to this site and have been pretty much lurking 'til now.  I enjoy reading the prompt responses every week and finally worked up the nerve to attempt one myself and post it.  I hope you enjoy!

 

I liked it. Good sense of humor, description and sentimentality.

[Valkyrie]

I liked it. Good sense of humor, description and sentimentality.

Thanks   I'm so glad to hear you liked my story

[Andy78]

Here's mine - not quite the Valentine's story this prompt lends itself to

 

https://www.gayauthors.org/story/andy021278/whatsinaprompt/2

 

Caution: This short story contains non-graphic scenes in the aftermath of the death by drowning of a mother and son.  As such, some readers may find this distressing and reader discretion may be advised

[Slytherin]

 the sadest prompt I've ever read  Can you write a happy prompt next time ?       Good job, Andy 

[Andy78]

Can you write a happy prompt next time ? 

 

 Just for you hun, I promise it will be happy