PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook
Friday Fictioneers is a bite sized writing challenge hosted by the beautiful and talented Rochelle, the goal is to write a complete story in under 100words, if you would like to read more or contribute to the epic madness, click the cute little frog
Word Count: 98
It’s been 10 years, since the machines made an uprise, defeating most of man kind.
Few have survived, it’s estimated at only 100,000 are left after the war against the machines.
Sai and I are able to return to our home, with many other of Freedom Chasers.
We walked through the ruin of our once beautiful town, dazed, but honestly, what else did we expect?
We stopped dead just outside our home, still mostly in tact. It appeared innocent enough, but we weren’t fooled.
We aimed and Flamed, watching the machine explode, satisfied—-
“NOOOO!!! MY CAR!” screamed our grandma from inside.
Oh no! Poor grandma’s car. 🙂 I enjoyed your take on the prompt – refreshingly different!
Susan A Eames at
Travel, Fiction and Photos
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That was a surprise! 🙂
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Enjoyed this dystopian tale.
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Thanks 😀
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Ah crap! Poor Grandma!
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Ha! Ha! Nice twist at the end.
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thank you! I have a feeling they will be owing gramma a new car or lots of cookies and knitting sessions xD
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Ha, enjoyable twist – although the real life possibilities of AI and machines does fill me with dread!
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Loved it! HaHa!
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Dear Sin,
Oops! Poor grandma’s innocent car. Love this.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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oops! Loved this!
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