You’ve over stayed your welcome, Mr. Stone. This gathering is invite-only and you’re not on the guest list. Now take yourself and that cheap vodka back to your lodgings and stay put; this family has enough problems without you here. You don’t need to see what happens behind closed doors. (50-word story)
The vacation is ending—the girls are exhausted, and we are ready to go home. Disney World was magical, even if my husband is missing. Shawn has been gone for over two years—his missing person posters are plastered all over our hometown. As I pack our bags and the girls sleep, a light knock at the door catches my attention as a gray envelope slips underneath. The writing on the front says, “FOR INVITE-ONLY,” with my name and our hotel room number scribbled on the back. Ripping it open, I find a note that says, “SAVE ME. FOLLOW THE CLUES.”
The Postal Service can trace its roots to 1775 and is generally reliable. Still, the courier game is rife with misadventure. From lost letters to pilfered checks. But is there any sadder fate for a parcel than that encapsulated in these six short words. Orgy invite delivered, alas too late. (50 words)
Ted pictured the envelope lying open, its contents read. He figured his ex’s first reaction to being invited to his second wedding would be surprise. Followed by sniffling. Eyes reddening. Breath heaving. Ultimately, she’d be overcome. But not with jealousy, or any emotion for that matter. If the anthrax did its job this would be the last he’d hear of her.
Sherri’s latex gloved hands held the invite aloft with forceps, as she chuckled through her PD-100 full face respirator mask. It was not her first rodeo. She hoped he would not hear her wedding gift ticking before it detonated. (100 words)
If it’s unopened, she never left…
Intriguing!
Behind drywall, I find the letter. (6 words)
What means “by invite only” but free?
I mean: do I need a invitation to submit a link?
The writing prompt is “by invite only” how you interpret that for your story is completely up to you.
Ah, ok. I was thinking that you needed to invite me in some Way to send the story. Thanks for the reply!
Don’t open the door; they’re here. (6-word story)
You’ve over stayed your welcome, Mr. Stone. This gathering is invite-only and you’re not on the guest list. Now take yourself and that cheap vodka back to your lodgings and stay put; this family has enough problems without you here. You don’t need to see what happens behind closed doors. (50-word story)
The vacation is ending—the girls are exhausted, and we are ready to go home. Disney World was magical, even if my husband is missing. Shawn has been gone for over two years—his missing person posters are plastered all over our hometown. As I pack our bags and the girls sleep, a light knock at the door catches my attention as a gray envelope slips underneath. The writing on the front says, “FOR INVITE-ONLY,” with my name and our hotel room number scribbled on the back. Ripping it open, I find a note that says, “SAVE ME. FOLLOW THE CLUES.”
(100-word-story)
Edward and invitation, sliced opened, declined. (6 words)
The Postal Service can trace its roots to 1775 and is generally reliable. Still, the courier game is rife with misadventure. From lost letters to pilfered checks. But is there any sadder fate for a parcel than that encapsulated in these six short words. Orgy invite delivered, alas too late. (50 words)
Ted pictured the envelope lying open, its contents read. He figured his ex’s first reaction to being invited to his second wedding would be surprise. Followed by sniffling. Eyes reddening. Breath heaving. Ultimately, she’d be overcome. But not with jealousy, or any emotion for that matter. If the anthrax did its job this would be the last he’d hear of her.
Sherri’s latex gloved hands held the invite aloft with forceps, as she chuckled through her PD-100 full face respirator mask. It was not her first rodeo. She hoped he would not hear her wedding gift ticking before it detonated. (100 words)