What… on a Wednesday etc etc, Thanks to Rochelle for holding the fort, I was on holiday, walked far too much and all my fancy pants imagination was eaten by mosquitos feeding on my brain blood, thats holidays I guess, we have midges here the size of flying horses, I’d stay clear if I were you. Anyway, 100 words on the following photo with some sort of narrative, lets go.

On My Marks…

Get Set…

GO!!!

“The Loose Goose”: 2 lost souls; he depressed, she an obsessive possessive cheesemonger.

Exchanging lustful thoughts and details written in mascara pencil on loo `roll, carefully folded; in one case sadly lost. The other; poured over frantically trying to comprehend and remember the conversation… about, maybe a Green Mouse?!…

“My Minnie: Queen Mouse” he called her, just after kissing her really terribly. Suddenly waking up in a Sweaty Summer Kerfuffle one night remembering some of it.

She sweatily sat for days in a sweaty summer kerfuffle on a cast iron garden chair, trying to decipher the writing…

“My Mini Green House?”

Here we are a case of mistaken destinies, which is pretty sad if you think about it, but its only fiction, so enjoy the 100 words, which I’m sure you have!