Just Salvage – Prose/Flash Fiction

I wrote this for this week’s   Friday Fictioneers led by Rochelle     A 100 word  (or so) story based on the photo prompt below.  Come join us!

Just Salvage

Buck was there to salvage.  Maybe the old house.  Maybe himself.  Cypress rafters and flooring were all that was left.  He’d taken some rope.

“Buck?”  Sissy was calling back.

“Yeah. The communication systems suck since the storm.”  Buck dropped the rope.

“Where are you, Buck?”  Sissy sounded furious.  “And don’t hang up on me this time.”

“The old place.”  He looked up at a rafter.   “Not much left of it. The cypress.  Someone should salvage the cypress.”

“Look,  I’m headed over there and you’d better be there.”

Buck was there holding onto a piece of rope and talking about salvaging cypress.


**Photo prompt Copyright -Mary Shipman


18 thoughts on “Just Salvage – Prose/Flash Fiction

    • Maybe both! Thanks for passing by again Bjorn…this Friday Fictioneers has turned into something different for me – and enjoyable.
      Hope the week goes well for you…


    • If Sissy can’t reason with him – geez…I won’t know what to do next! You’re right, he’s probably lost in all of it. Thanks for passing by to read and for your comment.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s