Photo prompt © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields
Following Neil’s comments on the last line of my story (Revision A), I have modified slightly in Revision B to keep that magical feeling alive in this story.
BATHROOM FRIENDS (Revision B)
by
Kelvin M. Knight
There was no shower in the bathroom just her friends. Plonking herself on the toilet, Kelly stared at the linoleum beneath her dangling feet. Black and white shapes became familiar patterns. A bearded boy here. A girl in a funny hat there. An enormous fish whose lips blew kisses at Kelly until she pointed at that tiny trident.
‘What do you need today?’ asked bearded boy.
‘Some fun.’ Kelly pouted. ‘Everyone’s so glum.’
‘Another world?’ suggested girl in the dancing hat.
‘Yes.’ Kelly clapped. ‘A world where patience is plentiful, and dragons’ hearts burn white in the sky for everyone.’
(100 words)
BATHROOM FRIENDS (Revision A)
by
Kelvin M. Knight
There was no shower in the bathroom just her friends. Plonking herself on the toilet, Kelly stared at the linoleum beneath her dangling feet. Black and white shapes became familiar patterns. A bearded boy here. A girl in a funny hat there. A fish whose lips blew kisses at Kelly until she pointed at that tiny trident.
‘What do you need today?’ asked bearded boy.
‘Some fun.’ Kelly pouted. ‘Everyone’s so glum.’
‘Another world?’ suggested girl in the hat.
‘Yes.’ Kelly clapped then cheered. ‘A world where patience is pure and plentiful!’
‘Ssh,’ bellowed Mum from the kitchen. ‘Father’s asleep!’
(100 words)
Thank you to everyone for joining in this week (18/08/17), and reading each other’s stories. You don’t have to be a Friday Fictioneer to read our stories so please don’t be shy, there is a mix of styles and storylines all inspired by the same photo.
Thanks, as ever, to Rochelle for hosting Friday Fictioneers so congenially.
Thank you for this lovely reminder that sometimes, ‘all we need today’, even as adults, is right there in our own imagination.
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Exactly, Carlk1111. Our imaginations are such powerful tools. Thanks for commenting 😇
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Love the revised version. And the way our imagination is so easily let loose when we are young…
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And not so you, Dale. I am speaking purely about myself btw!
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Children’s imaginations take them to magical places and you’ve captured that so beautifully. The final ‘Ssh’ line was just perfect!
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Thanks Keith. I find it easy engaging with my imagination- guess I haven’t really frown up 🙃
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Frowned up or grown up… now where’s that frowning emoji…
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Lovely, imaginative writing. I like the dragons’ hearts burning white in the sky.
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Thanks, Penny.
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I love the line, “SHHH!” bellowed Mom. Hilarious. If she doesn’t wake dad up, nothing will 🙂
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Haha thanks Linda I take it you prefer the version prior to Neil’s comment.
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Yes, but they both have their appeal. That line just tickled my funny bone.
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As it was intended to, Linda. Thanks for responding 🙂
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Creepy, I might sound I also notice faces on the floor, cupboarrd doors. Now, I know I aint alone 🙂
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You aren’t alone, zainab. Thanks for reading my story and commenting. Nice to meet you. 😎
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Dear Kelvin,
I still see faces and animals in wallpaper and floor patterns. Hmmm. Cute story.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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I had a hunch you might. Thanks for commenting Rochelle. And for that lovely surprise I received mid week Par Avion. Really kind of you. 🙂😊
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I’m so pleased to know it arrived safely. When sending anything overseas it’s fraught with concern. Although it probably stands a better chance of making it than if I’d sent it USPS within the States. 😉
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The letter was such a lovely surprise. And your handwriting is so neat and precise 😎
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Remembering those moments from childhood…. you have not lost your imagination!
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Thanks, Retired Ruth , exercising our imaginations is vital!
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Thank you for taking us on a trip through the child’s imagination. Feels so liberating.
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Thanks for commenting, fluid phrases. I just wanted to capture that childhood simplicity we should all try and embrace once in a while.
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This brought to mind so vividly one of my favourite poems “A Boy’s Head” by MIroslav Holub (http://ghpoetryplace.blogspot.co.uk/2011/02/boys-head.html). I know what you were trying to do with the last line but, for me, the piece is stronger without it. It takes us out of the magic and raises a question that’s never answered
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What a lovely and far-reaching poem, Neil. Thanks for sharing with me. I shall ponder the last line, yes, the magic is broken… Hmmm? 🤔
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Ah, our childhood fantasies, seems so long ago Kelvin, I don’t think I can remember their names….
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Me neither, Ivor, just the dreaminess and escapism of it all.
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