#Fridayfictioneers: Memories


“It was right here, I’m telling you.”

“I can’t believe we’re doing this, we’re gonna get in trouble–”

“Shut up,” she said tenderly, and drew him in for a kiss.  “The school closed two decades ago.  Nobody’s watching.  We had a way bigger chance of getting caught the first time.”

“The first time the punishment wouldn’t have been jail,” he said.  “Or, like, our kids finding out.”

“They’ll think it’s cool,” she said.  “I remember you talking me into this last time.  Now c’mere.  Remind me why it worked.”

They embraced, the leaves skittering on the stairs the only sound.

Word Count: 100

Friday Fictioneers is a weekly blog hop hosted by Rochelle. She posts a photo prompt then challenges readers to write a 100 word story inspired by the prompt. It’s a fun challenge. Give it a try! Check here for the info then write your story and post it, link up and enjoy the other stories!

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Luther M. Siler

Teacher, writer of words, and local curmudgeon. Enthusiastically profane. Occasionally hostile.

6 thoughts on “#Fridayfictioneers: Memories

  1. I understand that they are reliving some intimate moments. Embarassed kids I understand, but why jail? Unless there is something more to it I don’t understand.


  2. If it’s at a school and would have involved jail the first time, I would guess the man was a high school teacher and the woman an underage student the first time. It seems to have worked since they’re still together, but yes he would have gone to jail if caught the first time. I used to be a primary teacher and that was understood by the high school teachers. The men teachers were sometimes worried about being alone in a room with a forward girl student and there were a few. Well done, Luther. — Suzanne.


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