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“Well, write something about it,” Muse demanded. In such an ordinary setting, her ephemeral existence, blond hair flowing as water-like as her sheer gown, she was so out of place.
I answered in dismay, “Write what? It’s just someone’s family room. I have no idea what the image on the TV screen is supposed to mean except in the literal sense.”
“Hurry up, James. You do this every week. I have a 10 o’clock with another client.”
“It reminds me of…” I looked around my home office. “Everyone keeps stuff no one else understands.”
She vanished in an impatient puff.
It’s Wednesday and time again to participate in Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’ 1 March 2024 edition of Friday Fictioneers. The idea is to use the image above as the prompt for crafting a poem or short story no more than 100 words long. My word count is exactly 100.
I really was totally stumped on what to write in response to the prompt. My only available option was a meta-commentary about the image itself. Muses can be so pesky.
To read other stories based on the prompt, visit inlinkz.

I hope she doesn’t abandon you for long!
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She’s a fickle mistress. 😉
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I have to say, as far as writer’s block goes, you tackled this one rather well!
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Thanks, Dale.
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Dear James,
We all have those days, don’t we?
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Indeed. Thanks.
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Oh goodness, I with you on this one, James!
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Nice to have some company. Thanks.
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I think the Muse needs to relax and ease off on those insistent demands, it’s enough to put anyone off their breakfast.
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Thanks. She does need to chill out occasionally.
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The muse visited me, but only briefly. Perhaps I should try talking to her too.
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Couldn’t hurt.
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Ha! Well done. Just like Muse.
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Thank you.
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Well, I like the fact you brought in the muse. Some photo prompts are like that – 100 questions marks in your head = no story.
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Must have been my mood. Thanks.
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Muses are real, as is writer’s block! Great story. Don’t think you’re blocked at all.
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Thanks. Sorry for the late reply but for some reason, your comment ended up in the spam bucket. It’s al good now.
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Yes. Coming up blank is not comfortable. You’ve turned it round though, and now I’ve got a new literary genre to investigate – meta-commentary. Your sentence ‘Everyone keeps stuff no-one else understands’ took me beyond the prompt, however. Very good.
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Thanks, Margaret.
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Yes, everyone keeps things no one else understands–or cares about. Terry will never understand my teapots. I will never appreciate his vast collection of nuts and bolts 🙂
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Indeed. Thanks.
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Nice, light-hearted approach, James. Funny to think of our muse as having other clients.
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I have a lot of weeks when I stare at the picture wondering what the hell to do with that picture. Then, I have those weeks when a glance gives me an entire story that I type into a 95-105-word story that I can easily tweak. It’s crazy how it works.
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This made me laugh. I know her, or her twin sister. I know her well…
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Excellent. And there you have the cure.
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I like what you did here. I think we can all relate at some point or another.
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Certainly. Hopefully, my “Mojo” will be back by next Wednesday. Thanks.
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I have great faith!
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That was meta-fun. Always a good, navel-gazing, last resort.
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Thanks.
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Gotta say I love that the muse has another appointment! Guess that explains why she’s so sketchy…
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Maximizing her billable hours. Thanks.
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