I pledged to myself that I would write an upbeat story for this week’s Friday Fictioneers Challenge. It was all planned in my mind, I knew I could do it. And then our host Rochelle Wisoff-Fields posted this week’s picture. I struggled, tamped down many thoughts that lead me down dark alleys and I knew my story would not be a happy one. For those who have read my stories in the past, please stick with me through another dark story. It is an important one that needs to be shared.
Please visit Rochelle to get all the rules to this 100 word challenge. And thank you J Hardy Carroll for such a thought provoking photo. Enjoy reading short stories click HERE for more stories based the photo prompt.
Now my 99 word story – Soaring with Unclipped Wings
I never wanted to clip her wings. I wanted her to fly. Lord knows where her creative streak came from but it defined her. My bold, beautiful, colorful daughter Cassandra. She spread her wings at 18, drawn to the artist mecca of San Francisco. I clung to the infrequent phone calls, her familiar voice tearing me apart.
“Mom, it’s sick, everyone’s an artist.”
She was so happy, so alive.
And then the news flashed across the TV screen, 36 dead in Oakland Artist Collective Fire. My husband said I screamed. I don’t remember.
My beautiful baby flies no more.
Thanks for reading. This story rose from the ashes of the Oakland Ghost Ship fire. On Dec 2nd 2016 a fire destroyed an abandoned warehouse that had been used to house artists and as an impromptu music venue. 36 young people lost their lives when they were trapped in the rabbit warren of rooms that had sprung up in the warehouse. It is a tragedy that never should have happened. Click Ghost Ship for more information.
A shocking story. I too had to put off an upbeat story until next week. Sometimes our writing has to reflect the dark side of the world we have created.
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So true.
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Dear Cindy,
I’d all but forgotten that story. You brought it to life. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks Rochelle
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I didn’t know about that, Cindy. Thanks for sharing it
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You’re welcome. 🙂
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I didn’t know about this either. Beautifully written.
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Thank you.
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The Ghost Ship fire was such a tragedy. I’m glad you reminded us with your beautiful words.
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Thank you Alicia. For some reason that fire haunts me.
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Beautifully written. I dream (I know, in vain) of a day when there will be no more awful, senseless killings like this.
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Thanks Dale. I dream too.
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A tragic story, what a terrible thing to have happened.
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Thanks for reading. It was terrible and for some reason haunts me.
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Very touching. A sad and avoidable tragedy.
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Thanks Neel.
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So very sad. But it’s been a very sad week.
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Yes it has.
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Don’t feel bad. Mine wasn’t too chipper either. You told the story well. I find it interesting that two or three other authors saw this as an art gallery too. Must be something in the water.
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Thanks for dropping by and leaving a kind comment. If I could become an artist by drinking the water, I would take a bath in it. Although I wouldn’t move to an artist commune.
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Truly truly not a upbeat story… you really captured that deep sadness… very very well
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Thanks Bjorn. So glad my writing was effective.
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Heartrending, Cindy. I heard about that terrible fire on TV. Good writing. —- Suzanne
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Thanks Suzanne.
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