Every week, Rochelle Wisoff-Fields (thank you, Rochelle!) hosts a flash fiction challenge, to write a complete story, based on a photoprompt, with a beginning, middle and end, in 100 words or less. Post it on your blog, and include the Photoprompt and Inlinkz on your page. Link your story URL. Then the fun starts as you read other peoples’ stories and comment on them!
PHOTO PROMPT © NA’AMA YEHUDA
Here and now
I can only see the very top of the building from where I lie, the top of the tenement block and the clouds above.
The clouds are very beautiful against the azure sky. No matter how much detail I can make out, the pattern is the same. They are fractal.
I wallow in the garbage odour of a dumpster. My head hurts. So does my right arm. I wonder if I’ve broken it? Voices of early workers cackle.
And yet the sky is beautiful. I shall change. Here is where the drinking stops. Here and now.
A great New Year’s resolution, Penny
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Thank you, Neil.
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In the first two lines everything sounded as if there were no trouble. I hope he can take advantage of the new year to have a fresh start
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Thank you for your kind comment. I hope he can reform too!
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Hard to find hope in a dumpster, so I’m glad he’s looking up!
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Thank you for your kind comment, Dora. We can find hope in the strangest places!
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I am hoping for the best but fearing the worst.
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Thank you for your comment, Ali. Our repentant alcoholic is going to need some support to stay dry, I guess.
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Maybe that support will come if he continues to look up. As one looks into the grandeur of the heavens, grandeur enters the heart. At least one can’t have his head in the dumpster while look to the heavens.
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I hope you make it. Here in UK there’s a body somewhere in landfill because a man went to sleep in a dumpster.
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Thank you for the comment, Liz. My main character has woken up, so he’ll probably be okay – hope so, anyway.
Happy New Year!
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A timely piece as many of us are about to embark on Dry January!
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Dry January. Hmm. I hope you make it without too great a sense of deprivation!
Thank you for reading and commenting.
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one can only wish him luck. happy holidays!
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Thank you for the thoughtful comment. Happy New Year!
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There is always hope for change. Lovely story.
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Thank you for your kind comment. Happy New Year!
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Happy New Year to you too Penny!
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Oy. I wonder how the poor guy got inside the dumpster. Well written!
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Thank you for your kind comment, Linda. I think he probably climbed in to escape the cold.
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Oh this is well done indeed.
Subtle with a punch at the end
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Thank you for such a kind comment, Laurie. I’m glad you appreciated that the story was not completely straightforward.
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Dear Penny,
It begins with a decision, doesn’t it? Then one day at a time…one hour at a time, one minute at a time. Well written as always. Here’s to a brighter and peaceful new year. Thank you for being part of Friday Fictioneers. 😀
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle
Thank you for your thoughtful comment. I believe you are right about recovering from alcoholism. Thank you for being such a diligent hostess, and setting such imaginative prompts.
Happy New Year!
Shalom
Penny xx
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I like the tie in with the sky. Sometimes the sky has a calming effect and makes us insightful. I hope the protagonist takes the message.
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Thank you for your kind comment, Tannille. I’d been hoping for a prompt that would allow me to write about a fresh start of some sort – well, let’s face it, after 2020, a fresh start is pretty welcome! So this prompt, with its strange truncated bit of building, felt ideal for writing a resolution from the pov of an alcoholic. I was also thinking about specificity in my writing, so I wanted to make it very pointed – THIS building, THIS dumpster, THIS drunk – Here and Now, in short.
Happy New Year – may your muse co-operate throughout 2021!
Best wishes
Penny
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You succeeded!
Happy New Year, Penny!
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Thank you! You’re very kind!
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One day at a time. I love how you capture the pain and the roller-coaster of emotions in this story. Here’s hoping that today is the day. And the next. And the next.
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Thank you for such kind comments. Yes, let’s hope today and every subsequent day he can stay free of drink.
Happy New Year!
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Beautifully done, Penny. It is so very difficult to break an addiction. It takes more than one try and a whole lot of self-discipline and outside help. Hopefully this chap has what it takes.
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Dear Dale
Thank you for such thoughtful comments. You are right, I’m sure, about what’s needed to break an addiction. To that, you could add the whole-hearted support of family and friends. I’ve seen that make an enormous difference. Like you, I hope this chap has what it takes.
Happy New Year!
Penny xx
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Being an ex-smoker who quit more than once, I feel it must be similar, though I feel drink and drugs are must stronger foes to combat. Family and friends are a necessary support system even as we know the decision is in the addict’s hands.
Let’s say he does!
And to you!
xoxo
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I love the way the narrative thread runs, from the open sky, to the dumpster, to the drink dependency. I find that holds all the elements of the story together so well. Left me thinking about our choices and where the person fits into the world.
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Dear Francine
Thank you for such a generous and analytical comment. It’s lovely to receive feedback on the construction of the story. I think the narrative thread works well because I had a very clear picture of the scene.
Happy New Year!
Penny
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I wonder how many times a drunk tells themself that before they make an attempt to stop? My guess is many. You create such vivid imagery for this poor person. I hope they survive.
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What a subtle build-up to a last paragraph that makes everything clear. Really well done!
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I like the angle you took with this story, so realistic
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