FRIDAY FICTIONEERS! 14 FEBRUARY 2014
Rubbing my eyes I looked around, trying to recollect where I am. Vineyard, yes, that’s it! I was in my vineyard, admiring this year’s harvest, sipping my Moscato wine with strawberry slices enriching its fruity flavor. What happened next?
I started walking back still confused, trying to recollect the flow of events since morning. Where did I keep by goblet?
There, I can see the goblet now. But its huge! And I can’t reach – standing at the edge of the vineyard, I stretch my hand and it gets blocked, on a sheet of Canvas?
Oh yes, standing by the vineyard, I was painting my self-portrait; and now I am trapped inside the canvas of my own self portrait.
(Written for FRIDAY FICTIONEERS! 14 FEBRUARY 2014)
Abode of Horus 
Well done and scary. I hope for her sake it’s just a dream.
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thanks Patricia!
that could be another story I guess !
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Scary good! This is something of (if you remember) “The Twilight Zone.” Really enjoy this and you could keep writing. Thanks, Nan
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thanks for the encouragement Nan!
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Dear Indrajit,
As an artist I find this a little more than frightening. Good one.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks Rochelle! We all have some latent fears – isn’t it?
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Ah, scary! I’m dying to know more! Great job
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Thanks ! btw tinkebell is one of my most fav fairy !! 🙂
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Haha, thank you, she’s my favourite, hence the name 😀
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this is amazing! poor thing!
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🙂 your genre?
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