Friday Fictioneers: The Unwashed

Every week at Friday Fictioneers Rochelle challenges us to write a 100 word story from a photo prompt. This week’s prompt along with her contributors stories can be found here

http://rochellewisofffields.wordpress.com/2014/12/10/12-december-2014/

Below is the photo prompt and my attempt at the story

PHOTO PROMPT - Copyright - Sandra Crook

The Unwashed

by JE Lillie

I walk along the shore and sort through the baubles. Papa has sent me to collect what I can for trading at the market. He’s not really my Pa just all I have left since that day.

I find a bar of soap partially dissolved in the goo. I wonder to myself how long it’s been since I took a bath. I bend to pick up the cleaner remembering what a hot shower feels like. I pull hard because the soap sticks and as it comes away from the ground the last finger that held the bar comes with it. Now I recall why I hate the water.

17 thoughts on “Friday Fictioneers: The Unwashed

  1. Dear Joseph,

    Well that was certainly uplifting. Beside the feelings of not having bathed for a while and then the other hand still attached to the soap…ew.

    Are you familiar with Larry Norman’s song, “I Wish We’d All Been Ready?”

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

    • I am familiar with it actually. I think what inspired this story is that last Sunday I hosted a missionary from Indonesia at our church. He got to talking about the tsunami and then I saw this beach scene strewn with stuff.

  2. Dear JE,

    It’s late and I should not be typing because I am on drugs and a bad typist. If you’d like to clean up my garbage, feel free. I’ll owe you. My comment above kind of fits with the prompt.

    Aloha again,

    Doug

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