Genre: Fiction
Word count: 100
Glass Houses
“You are nothing but trailer-park trash and a low-life tramp!” shouted Louisa. “You were born a nothing and you shall die a nothing!”
At first Marta just stared at her, eyes wide and unblinking.
“Is that so? You’re on husband number what? Four? Five? You think furs and jewels can hide where you come from and how you’ve gotten to where you are now?”
Louisa spat out, “At least I have beautiful things!”
“Things? Yes, you have things. I have my Fred, and am happy. I don’t need more things.
“Those who live in glass houses should not throw stones…”
Friday Fictioneers: 100-word stories
Photo Prompt: © Copyright Santoshwriter
I had to think about that one
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That’s not a bad thing…is it?
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No – it was a compliment. 🙂
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I didn’t want to assume… 😉
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Reblogged this on Anita & Jaye Dawes.
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Thank you, Anita!
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I guess that’s one way to part ways.. I hope they both think they made the right choice.
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It’s sad when one looks down at another because their curcumstance changed.
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I enjoyed that bitch-fight, Dale, but am glad it didn’t end up with fisticuffs!
The nouveau riche are often the worst of snobs. I remember some posh guy once telling me that you could always spot nouveaux riches at dinner parties after you’d plied them with loads of wine, as they more often than not started dropping their aitches!
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Ha ha! Thanks Sarah. I was originally going to have Marta respond with: “You little bitch!” and then I refrained. Why? I dunno.
The nouveau riche are the absolute worst for sure. Their true colours definitely shine after loads of booze! It took me a while to figure out “aitches”… now I’ve got Eliza Doolittle in my head! hee hee hee
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I love that bit where Eliza Doolittle forgets herself at the races! Somewhere, I was reading that the “bitch” word is frowned on by US and Canadian publishers more than by British ones. Perhaps I should have refrained on your blog, for fear of upsetting some of your readers! My baddy in my latest novel, which is set in the next century, is called Marta (she’s the daughter of a female Polish Mafia crime boss!)
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Yes, that’s what made me think of it! I don’t know about that, Sarah. Seems to me the word “bitch” is used all over the place. You need not refrain on my blog, ever! I’ve used it myself!
Can’t wait to read it… nudge, nudge, hint, hint! Just let me know when your baby is available for purchase!
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That particular novel is still doing the literary agent rounds, so not one you’ll see soon. The other one, the urban fantasy set in the 60s, is the one you’re likely to see sooner, as I’ll probably self-publish it.
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I am a patient woman…
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Dear Dale,
It’s not about things, is it? Next comes the hair pulling, right? Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
No, it definitely is not! It could definitely get ugly, I’m thinking!
Thanks!
Dale
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You are having fun with this. It sounded so Southern in my head too.
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I truly am, Janet! It’s surprising how challenging it can be to create a story in only 100 words. I thought I’d totally suck at it but it appears not so much! 😉
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As a guy, this is the place in the conversation where I back slowly away, or at least I would if I were there. 🙂 Great dialogue.
-David
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That would be a most wise decision, David! Thanks!
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Unto each his own, I guess. Nice slice of life!
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Indeed! Thanks.
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Very creative, Dale. I enjoyed that a lot.
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Thanks, George! I’m so very glad you did!
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I looked at that picture and wondered where you or anyone else would go with it. I should have figured you’d come up with something creative…:)
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Some of the stories are waaaaay out there!
You never know. One word enters the brain and we’re off!
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What a creative take, Dale. I liked your dialogue and the conflict seems very believable. Usually people who need things to make them happy realize they’re not and then it’s too late. Well done!
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Thank you, Amy! Much appreciated!
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Sounds like two sisters…..Couped up in a long ride with my boys for hours and everything I read sounds like sibling rivalry. Nice one.
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Ha ha! They could indeed be!
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AnElephantCant stand a cat fight!
Neat piece of writing, Dale, he says, from behind the settee.
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Ha ha…an Elephant need not worry, will not escalate to fisticuffs! (Must stop using my phone to comment as I cannot see properly… sigh…)
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This is great. I hope they can eventually get over their fight. Marta and Fred know what’s important in life, maybe they can teach the sister.
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Thanks, Marta and Fred are the lucky ones.
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Great ending.
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Thanks! Now I’m working on this week’s…
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Great dialogue Dale, I was right there in the middle of the fight 🙂
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Thanks Andrea! At least it isn’t resort to fisticuffs..yet!
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