Genre: Fiction
Word count: 100
The Gloaming
They told him he wouldn’t last a day out in that God-forsaken bit of nowhere. He’d be bored to tears and lonely, they said.
He never could understand why people equated aloneness with loneliness. They were worlds apart. He was totally comfortable being alone for long periods of time; didn’t mind his own company at all, to tell the truth! He did like people, he just preferred to be by himself.
He sat there admiring the gloaming, the twilight-like light that happened at this time of year, enthralled.
Never saw them coming. Zapped him up. All signs of him, gone.
Friday Fictioneers: 100-Word Stories
Word Prompt: Copyright © Douglas M. MacIlroy
Zapped him up …I hate when that happens….
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🙂
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Marvelous, I love these short stories. Am curious about the end though. You would think he would be somewhere…
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Thank you… You would think…I wonder where he was zapped to?
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Well… maybe you need to investigate…
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I may need to. We’ll have to see if next week’s prompt will help!
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Aliens performing a colonoscopy would be my guess.
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Oy!
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This is a much bigger story. Sounds like a very Canadian story too!
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You think? 🙂
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I definitely want to know where he was zapped to! 🙂
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We all do!
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Darn it, Dale, who are “they”?
No, I don’t want the answer to that, as it’s more creepy not knowing. It’s like in some of those alien or paranormal movies, the monster is often a total letdown when it finally appears. Much better to leave things up to the imagination, which you’ve managed admirably.
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Tjank you Sarah! Yes…”they” shall remain a mystery! 😉
Now that I’ve finally published mine, I’m off to see yours! (I don’t like to read any beforehand as I do not want to be influenced!
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I agree. Much better to read the others after, although there is a small chance that great minds think alike. Just as long as it doesn’t start a riot at some stage that runs like this …
“You stole my idea.”
“No, you stole mine.”
“What time did you post yours?”
“01:12 hours.”
“Well, I posted mine at 01:06 hours, which makes you the thief.”
Etc, etc, etc. 😉
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Indeed. I think this is a good group though. It has happened that some had a basically similar idea. I’ve seen no evidence of the possibility of resorting to fisticuffs! 🙂
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Ooh , i was nodding along in agreement about how ‘alone’ differs from ‘lonliness’ and how much I enjoy being alone and am rarely lonely (i’m often more lonely when I’m with others than when I’m by myself!) when all if a sudden ‘THEY’ zap up the alone guy. Couldn’t they have taken a lonely guy instead who would at least enjoy their company. LEAVE US ALONE GUYS ALONE!!! 💥💃🏼🏄🏼🚴🏼😱😁. Just sayin’ 😀😀. Good story !!
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Ha ha ha! Sammy! As much as I am a “Social Butterfly” as Mick called me…there are moments where I am quite content to be alone (just not too often nor too long!)
Wouldn’t have been as good if had been a lonely guy…;-)
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😉 yes! I do love the various stirrings the word ‘gloaming’ creates. Was that your prompt? You used it well.
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No, the prompt is the photo…
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Ah, well gloaming was the perfect interpretation then!!
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Oh! And than you! 🙂
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LOL, I’m with Sammy–I love being by myself and was totally relating, and then…the aliens snatched up the poor guy! Damn, I hate it when that happens! Can’t anybody get a moment’s peace? 🙂 This is a fun new side of you, Dale!
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Thanks, Joy! I’m really enjoying my Friday Fictioneers – trying to find a different voice each time!
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Great ending, Dale. You have a much better imagination than I do. I really like when when an ending is left up in the air.
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I dunno George! All you have to do is try… 😉
Up in the air… up in the Universe, who know where it ended up, eh? 😛
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How true that aloneness and loveliness are worlds apart. I can totally relate to him about that 🙂
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Indeed!
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I love the way this reads, Dale. I’ve always enjoyed aloneness. As your character, I like contact with people, but there are times when being alone is preferable. Those are never times for feeling lonely.
An intriguing ending, on all counts. Who ‘they’ are and where he has been zapped off to are left open to speculation – which is always good.
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Thank you Millie! So true. One can be lonely in a crowd or alone in a vast territory. It’s all in how we see it and our comfort level.
I have to admit when I started participating in these FF stories, I thought I’d totally suck. The fabulous feedback from readers like you has proved me wrong. Thank you!
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We all love feedback, even if it’s to tell us something doesn’t quite work. it’s all grist to the mill for writers. Your story was ‘ace’ – as the youngsters say. You wrote it so well.
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Well most of it! 😉 Some are not shy about really letting people know they did a typo or used the wrong word!
I definitely thank you and am chuffed at being told I wrote an “ace” story! 😀
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Hmmmmm-I thought of aliens right away but that seemed too obvious. So then I thought the government – but that also seemed too obvious. And while the ending seemed sinister, the rest was peaceful and serene. So what if the snatchers were actually something positive?
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Exactly! Who knows where this goes? 😀 Why shouldn’t it be something positive?
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Good musing. I liked the “zapping” part as well. Goes to show you that there’s being alone and then there’s being alone. Well done, Dale!
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Thank you, Kent! At first I thought it would be too childish and then, why the hell not?
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Lonely or just plain alone, it doesn’t do to take your eye off the ball. Nice one.
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Thanks, Sandra! No… you must be aware of your surroundings…
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I experience the wonder of being alone as being most present to myself. I love to get lost in those moments. Beginning with your title “The Gloaming” and the stunningly beautiful picture, your words give substance to “being alone.” I like your ending that leaves everything open to individual interpretation. You have a real gift for writing. ❤
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Thanks Vivi! Such high praise, I am humbled…
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Somehow I have a feeling that the zapping has just begun. The first to go are the ones that are least missed.
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You know Björn, you may just have a point there… they must be less trouble if there is no one out to look for them!
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I like this, too, Dale! Really good. Atmospheric and mysterious. I think aloneness and loneliness are two very different things, indeed. It’s a shame about him disappearing though.
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Thank you…Maybe it was for something good!
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Great twist! Just like him, I never saw it coming.
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Thanks, Alice!
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Dear Dale,
I guess he wasn’t alone. I like that he was quite comfortable with his own company. Nicely done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks Rochelle! And congrats on the book! I’ve pre-ordered it! (I always like to encourage my friends, no matter how recent or far away…)
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Thank you, Dale. I appreciate it very much!
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Hopefully he was zapped of to a lovely quiet place. Appeals to me actually!
Rosey Pinkerton
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He can be zapped off to wherever your imagination wants to! I’d LOVE to be zapped off to a villa in Tuscany, surrounded by grape vines and olive trees, myself… 😉
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That’s what you get when you forsake humanity. Wonder if he’ll be alone wherever they zapped him to?
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Who knows? 😉
Thanks for reading!
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I was just enjoying the atmospheric gloaming and thinking, yes, very soothing, very calming and then…zap 🙂
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😀 can’t be too predictable!
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My wife has often accused me of being my own best friend. While I’m comfortable being around others, I require large doses of “me time” to keep the battery fully charged and operational. Many of my writer friends feel the same way.
I hope he makes it back from wherever he was zapped to. That should make for an interesting story.
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My doses are necessary but cannot be too long or I go nuts!
I hope he does to…if that’s what he wants!
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Dale, You lulled me into a trance with the gloaming and all and then zapped me awake with that twist at the end 🙂 Nice one.
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Ah ha! Success! 😉 Thank you…
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Nicely done… One of the problems with the love of alone-time… Too much of it and you are no longer missed?
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There is that risk! Sad, really…
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