Anyone have any ideas what’s going on in this painting? Apart from anything else, I’d like to know what she’s looking at. Stories please, as short as reasonably possible.
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Anyone have any ideas what’s going on in this painting? Apart from anything else, I’d like to know what she’s looking at. Stories please, as short as reasonably possible.
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I don’t think I’ll have time, but I suspect you will come up with something dandy with this one. 😉
This is Rosemary’s baby, the sheep kid from the other painting, a little older.
Yes, she’s prettier, but they’re definitely related.
Which will make for a very creepy story…
Yes–I can’t wait to see yours, and maybe I’ll come back to it. 🙂
I hope you do 🙂
can I try something funny…something uncanny?
Both? Try whatever you think works 🙂
okay…by the way just posted for NaPoWriMo…
I think I’m as strange as your painting Jane, as I rather like it!
Here’s my take anyway.
https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2017/04/09/sunday-strange-microfiction-challenge-6/
Here is my take: https://rakepoetry.com/2017/04/09/sunday-strange-microfiction-challenge/
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Ha ha ha. I don’t think I have a whole story, but: “If that goddamn maid doesn’t crack open my egg soon, I hope God covers her in boils.”
Not that I believe in the war of the classes…
You might not believe in it, but it’s there…
This is the cutest picture that you have posted, and I can fully relate to it.
I could tell that from your story 🙂
https://reinventionsreena.wordpress.com/2017/04/10/gratitude/
Hello Jane, hope you are well and have a good week
https://summerstommy.com/2017/04/10/sunday-strange-microfiction-challenge-marys-breakfast/
Thanks Michael 🙂 You too!
I believe she’s sick in bed, and looking towards heaven.
You’re probably right 🙂
Thank you. I am grateful. Look, I’m doing my prayer to keep me pure, not beastly like the street children. I won’t use my hands to eat. I’m a good girl. Now leave me alone, my pets are starving.
I’m sure she is a ‘good’ girl, and she’ll grow up to be a ‘good’ adult, not beastly at all. Not in the way she means anyway. Thanks for the contribution 🙂
The pets represent the conflict. She’ll be beastly all right 🙂
You only have to look at her eyes to see that 🙂
A bit of raw silliness that struck me this morning. Not sure I painted the child in quite the same light as others saw her.
https://myfrillyfreudianslip.wordpress.com/2017/04/10/sunday-strange-8-church-of-the-proper-breakfast/
Late again. But these challenges are always percolating, even if I haven’t done them yet–
https://methodtwomadness.wordpress.com/2017/04/19/postcard-fiction-what-she-saw-part-4/
I forgot to post a challenge last Sunday, so don’t worry about it 🙂