(Author’s note: Working hard on adjusting my schedule and getting rid of distractions in order to do better work. Also working on plans to put some of these stories on video, like Youtube or Vimeo. We’ll see what happens. Here’s today’s fictioneers, with a bit of The Church involved.)
© Jan Wayne Fields
Under The Milky Way Tonight
by Miles H. Rost
“All these stars, all this world,” Marina sighed in wonder.
“Takes a lot of work to hang all these up in a picture.”
She looked at Jeramiha, her astronomy partner, and smiled.
“Can you believe that we’re able to gaze up there and see all these different messy stars from ancient times?”
“I can, Marina. Though I prefer to look at the stars through the lens of a photographer. Capturing a perfect moment takes a lot of ingredients.”
“Starlight, alone time, crowd distance, and a nice camping setup?”
Jeramiha looked into Marina’s eyes, and smiled.
“Under the milky way tonight.”
For some reason, I am not sure why, this is the second week I have done a Fictioneers story with a girl’s name as the title. I guess that’s what happens when you’re in the middle of making a move. Next week’s Fictioneers story will be done from Melbourne, Australia!
copyright Kent Bonham
by Miles H. Rost
She walked up to the DJ booth that I was sitting at, and plunked a sack of lollipops next to the control board. She looked at me with those blue eyes, framed by aureolin-tinged hair, and a sly smile.
“I figured you could use these.”
I looked up at her, one eyebrow arched, giving her a querious look that could only be reserved for certain people. I looked at the flat candies on a stick and popped one in my mouth.
“Thanks, Val! You’re the best cousin around!” I beamed back with a cheesy smile
She furrowed her eyebrows at me, and stomped away, her attempt at flustering me failing miserably.
^ Original Version
^ 1987 Remixed Version