The red-headed writer, aka the Raconteuse, was sitting in the black taxi; the cabbie didn’t speak much, and she was happy with that, all he had said was the traffic was busy and where he would take her to the south in the city.
After a moment, she begun to rummage in her enormous bag, noticing her new bold, short and spiky hair in her little mirror; she dug down with her nail clippers, pens and pencils, than finally she found her lucky silver cigarette lighter (the non-functioning prop); she held it tightly, breathing slowly.
The sun was going down, huge and orange-red, over the tall buildings. The taxi swung a right and another left to the park; it was Friday – almost the weekend – so many memories, she thought, smiling.
She was almost there, right in the downtown district; the cabbie slowed down and stopped. The Raconteuse waved a handful of notes and gently slamming the door; then she walked around the narrow road, looking up as it beckoned.
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Denise Farley of Girlie On The Edge’s Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt: NAIL
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Could imagine the scene. An amazing six sentence story.
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Thank you so much, Kritika!
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My pleasure 🙂
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At the entrance of the SSC&B to welcome you in (what the heck, I am the Gatekeeper 😆)… the rest are waiting inside.
Welcome back, Raconteuse. 🌹
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I can hardly wait to see you, Gatekeeper, and all the rest from the SSC&B.
(assuming I’m in the right place)
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Nicely done, Chris. I was watching this play in my mind.
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Thank you, Maria. It’s in my head too!
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What an amazing way to tell the story. I was right there with your protagonist.
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That’s right, she’s back again – my own Raconteuse!
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Awesome! So good to read her adventures again.
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I would say that the Raconteuse is up for anything!
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Absolutely! Thanks, Liz.
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You’re welcome, Chris!
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A well-written and compelling brief tale, Chris!
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Thanks very much, Dave!
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It sounds like the Raconteuse is coming home and they will be surprised when they see her.
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(hey, I have it on good authority that you are welcome at the Cafe for such a celebration…)
..stayed tuned, yo
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It should be fun!
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Let’s hope so! Thank you, Frank.
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very much calls for a celebration!
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Yes, let’s see…
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Now that’s what I call a perfect 6.
Brilliantly done, Chris!
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What a lovely thing to say! Thanks so much, Nancy.
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Most welcome, Chris!
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I always forget that these are 6 sentence stories! Amazing how you do that. I went back and read about the lucky lighter. Don’t know how I missed that one, or maybe I just forgot to comment on it. My dad had a lighter very similar to the one in the picture. (I have it now, in a box of items I couldn’t throw away from my childhood home😬) along with some of the pipes he used to light with it.
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I’m impressed that you read both of those. The thing about the lucky lighter was ages ago! I do seem to remember what you talked about and looked at the pictures about the pipes and things. Also, my father-in-law had a very similar lighter too.
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So visual.
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Thanks, D.!
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Like others said, I too felt that you provided the perfect amount of detail to see this scene clearly in my head while reading it.
I also love the meta aspect of you returning to the SSC&B! Welcome back! 😀
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That’s very kind, Nicole. Thank you so much.
And yes, it will be fun to write SSC&CB 😉
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I am amazed at how well you set the scene and the atmosphere with only 6 sentences!
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Thank you such much, Val!
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It’s like I’m watching a short scene on the screen in the cinema.
A beautiful “six-sentence story”. R.E.M. fits perfectly!🤗🤙
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That’s a lovely thing to say. Thank you so much, Aladin 🤗💛
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You are more than welcome. 🤗 💖
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A weekend, every weekend is sort of a new beginning. 🙂
But then so can each new day…
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That’s true. What will she see, I wonder?
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I loved the atmosphere in this, Chris. A wonderful tableau.
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That’s really nice. Thanks, Matthew.
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Sometimes you just want to be alone with your own thoughts.
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That’s true, but I think she’s ready to meet the little crowd again.
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Oh yeah, she’s is back. No coincidence she rummaged in her purse to find that lighter. Only she can unlock its power, we are only witness. Sounds to me as if the Raconteuse is ready to walk down those 3 steps. Did someone say celebration at the SSC&B?!
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A celebration? That would be great! I just wondering that it might be a little early. You see, the Raconteuse might be in a different place than we thought. It’s all very strange, but we’ll see – it could be an ace after all.
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Yay…you are back with your lovely short tales Chris.
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Aww, thanks so much, Mich.
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Hi Chris, a great piece of short fiction. Very entertaining.
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Thank you, Robbie.
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A wonderful story Chris! I enjoyed it immensely!
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Thank you so much, Carol Anne!
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[…] Previously […]
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she is definitely willing herself to an adventurous night.
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and that’s why I’m laughing so much!
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love this great story.. my great grandfather had those little drum creatures.. I think they were monkeys.. beautiful song too. ❣️
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Aww, thank you so much, Cindy! 💛
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You’re so very welcome, Chris❣️
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