It’s Labour Day here Canada and in the States. If you’re not familiar with it, Labour Day is a national holiday in which rich people go out of town for a three-day weekend and have poor people wait on them. 😉 I would be one of those poor people who is working tomorrow…
Appropriately, Pegman takes us to the Grand Hotel on Mackinac Island in the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. The Grand Hotel has been a favorite vacation destination of Americans since 1877. If you’d rather skip the hotel, you have the whole of Mackinac Island to wander.
Your mission is to write up to 150 words inspired by the prompt. Once your piece is polished, you can share it with others using the linkup below. Reading and commenting on others’ work is part of the fun!
Thanks to Karen and Josh for hosting this weekly prompt. This week I looked up just enough info to be able to use it but didn’t want to go the whole historical route.
A Timely Encounter
We agree to meet at the base of the stairs leading to Fort Mackinac at 3:00. I arrive early and pace nervously, looking up the stairs into the blue abyss, wishing it would swallow me whole, wondering if I have completely lost my mind in agreeing to come.
I finally force myself to sit on the bench and relax, taking deep breaths of sea air, closing my eyes, feeling my heart slow to a steady beat.
Restored, I open my eyes and watch a man slowly make his way towards me. He looks as nervous as I. Still tremulous, I slowly stand when he is within handshaking distance…
BOOM!
We both jump out of our skins in fright, our hands going to our chests in the same manner. Helluva time for the cannonball fire.
“Jesus Christ!” we yell in unison. Looking at each other, we burst into laughter.
“Elisa.”
“Dad.”
Q,
Timing really IS everything!
Nice twist there. You had me thinking this was a first date, and then that ending. Boom! Like cannonball fire! And it makes me wonder as to their relationship. Which is most certainly your aim . . you clever girl.
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B,
You have most certainly figured out that it was my aim… 150 words kinda forces us to leave lots of stuff out, doesn’t it? Then again, it does allow a reader to go where he/she wants to…
I thank you,
Q
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I think you contribute WAY more than 150 words to these challenges, Q. And the stuff you DO leave out? Makes it that much more fun for us, the readers. Uh huh . . you know eggsactly what you’re doing . . . 😉
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Well now….This pleases me to no end, B. It’s great to leave the readers with something to think about…. I just might, at that! I’ll be durned…
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It pleases us!
And does the ‘durned’ mean that we’re still speaking spaghetti western?
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Ya musta rubbed off on me on one of yer last comments on yer blog…
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Well listen here Ms. Q, I’m right sorry about anythin’ I mighta started. 😉
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That’s all find ‘n dandy, Mr. B, but ‘pears this here spaghetti western thing is hard to shake off…
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I reckon yer right, Ms. Q. I’ll fetch us some sarsaparilla . . .
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Mighty kind of you, Mr. B. I’ve kinda got a hankerin’ for some mint julep instead… think you can muster me up some? It does, matter of fact, include your favourite indulgence – bourbon…
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Yeeehaw! I’ll wrangle some up fer us!
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Now yer talkin’!
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Nice job, Dale. I couldn’t imagine anything nicer to break the ice than a cannon. I hope the daughter and father get on well.
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Thanks, John. It sure was a pressure releaser! I like to think that making that first step is a good one. Then again, I do have that tendency to want to see the best side…
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Nice story. Why were you so afraid, even if it was your first date?
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It’s not a first date. She is seeing her father after a long time.
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Dale, I loved the story, had me holding my breath, and thank you for your hilarious explanation of Labour Day. We were in Vancouver for a few days in July 2004 and saw lots of signs referring to Labour Day and kept meaning to find out what it meant. We were lucky enough to be on Vancouver Island for Canada Day.
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So very glad you did, Jilly. Actually, that was Karen’s explanation that I enhanced 😉
Glad you loved my story and that it had you holding your breath!
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What beautiful synchronicity. Simple serendipity. Loved tremulous. Added that to my must use soon word list. Hope all well in your neck of the woods, Dale.
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Thank you, Kelvin. So very glad you did and that I used a word that resonated with you (I love when that happens, too)
All is good on this side of the pond… Hope all’s well with you as well.
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Neat ending Dale.
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Thank you, Di!
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😀
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Ohhhh! Nice twist there! Love this, Dale! 🙂
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Thank you, Na’ama! I was hoping it surprised… with more than a BOOM!
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Vell, it shore vroomed more than a boom! 🙂
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Ha ha ha! Love it! 😀
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This was so good, Dale. I jumped along with them! But now I want more. I think you need to continue this story. 🙂
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So glad you enjoyed, Merril.
Hmmm… I just may have to… 😉
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Do it! Do it!
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😀
Maybe next week’s prompt will be something that will inspire me…
OR
Maybe I’ll just write something on my own!
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🙂
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😉
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You are so gifted!
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Patsy! How nice to see you here! And, shucks… thank you xoxo
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…. and I thought Mackinac was something to smoke.
Anyway, great take, Dale! You do have a keen imagination!
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Buahahaha! There probably is something with a name like that…
I thank you, Ms Resa!
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Lol! Maybe it was Nicnac, or Rickrac or….?
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I couldn’t say… I was never an expert on the varietals… 😉
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😀 😀
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Dear Dale,
There’s a back story to this one I’m sure. You hint at it with her nervousness. This leads me to believe there has been a lengthy separation. But we don’t have to fret for long for the reader is satisfied with a joyfully explosive reunion. Lovely and left me smiling.
Shalom and hugs.
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
I believe you are right 😉
And the fact they have chosen to set things right is a good sign.
So very glad I left you smiling!
Lotsa love,
Dale
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Well, that cannon ball certainly was timely, I think – it released a certain amount of tension in the air, will give them something to chat about for a few minutes before they turn to their journey and all the other small talk you skirt around before trying to tackle anything big. I too enjoyed your throwing us off target, there. Much more nerve wracking to meet an estranged parent than a first date – you can have more first dates but you’ve only got one father, for good or ill.
Great story Dale
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It sure was!
I am very glad I did throw you off target 😉
So very glad you enjoyed, Lynn.
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🙂
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You kept me guessing all the way through, and then left me grinning. What a sweet story! It seems they’ll get along just fine!
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I’m glad I did and I sure hope so! 😀
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