Category Archives: 100 word Challenge

This post is inspired by Julia over at Julia’s Place.  This weekly challenge is to write a creative piece of 100 words in response to a prompt.  This week’s prompt is: “…in the dark recess of my mind…” I haven’t … Continue reading →

This post is inspired by http://jfb57.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/100-word-challenge-for-grown-ups-week23/. This weekly challenge is to write a creative piece of 100 words in response to a prompt. This week’s prompt is to choose a favourite carol and re-write it with the theme of a … Continue reading →

This post is inspired by http://jfb57.wordpress.com/2011/11/28/100-word-challenge-for-grown-ups-week-21/.  This weekly challenge is to write a creative piece of 100 words in response to a prompt.  This week’s prompt takes the form of a picture, below.     She sat at the window, … Continue reading →

This was written for the @jfb57 100 word challenge Week 19.  This week’s prompt is to write up to 150 words of dialogue including the phrase: Are you sure it should be that colour?’   “Hattie?” “Yes, Kayla.” “Your mum’s … Continue reading →

This was written for the @jfb57 100 word challenge.  The prompt is to do ‘something’ with, involving, pertinent to The Alphabet. Well, I mean to say, it’s just not the sort of thing that one expects, especially in Chelsea.  Maybe … Continue reading →

This post is inspired by http://jfb57.wordpress.com/2011/10/03/100-word-challenge-for-grown-ups-week13/. Waking up to a warm and sunny weekend, his first thought was to invite everyone he knew to an impromptu barbeque.  Enquiries at the local store drew blank expressions.  It’s not our fault we … Continue reading →

This was written for the @jfb57 100 word challenge (wk 12).  I found this to be quite a difficult challenge and it took me a while to settle on something.  I’ve written this from the point of view of a … Continue reading →

I was in the laundrette, about twenty years ago, usual uneventful Saturday attending to necessary chores.  The day would have passed unremembered but for a small boy of about four.  I didn’t have children at the time, had no idea … Continue reading →