Flash Fiction #11



He had signed up for the two day weekend retreat ‘Modes of Sound-Making’

A tour of the various studios were meant to encourage and inspire, to give one a look at the multitude of options for creating sound, music, connecting to an inner muse and expressing oneself

What would inspire his inner muse? Keyboards, piano, drums or some other form of percussion, wind instruments or strings, perhaps one of the various odd cultural instruments? His choices were endless, but as he looked about him, he could hear the eerie drift of sound coming from the far side of the room…


Go to Rochelle’s Addicted to Purple site and use her Wednesday photo as a prompt to write a 100 word story.


Posted on Oct 9, 2014, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. The only thing this photo said to me was, Go pack for the trip. 🙂
    I got SNB doing these, and he got El Guapo doing them. You’ve been liked.

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  2. Dear Ryl, This is so good and the writing is wonderful! Kind of scary but that’s what makes it neat! Love it! Nan 🙂


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