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I Watched It All On My Radio
by Miles Rost Little Vincent was known for being an explorer. He was rambunctious, raucous, and any other “r” word you could come up with. He was the town runner, as he would run everywhere in the...
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Gimme Gimme Gimme
by Miles Rost for Maggie, RIP 1980. It was a bad year for Labour, but a great year for my boys. I was a member of Parliament at the time, but I took a leave of absence in order to take care of my wife,...
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Live It Up
by Miles Rost High school could be a cruel mistress sometimes. For many students, it was the epitome of social alienation and subjection to the whims of those who had the influence. Kristy Parsons was...
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Waiting For A Girl Like You
[Author’s Note: If you’re interested in reading the first two parts of this saga, you can click the link in parentheses for part 1 (I Will Wait For You), and THIS link for Part II (Guardian Angel)...
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Limelight
by Miles Rost “Seems like the only thing I get recognized for around here is my screwups.” To no one in particular, John Barrett uttered words that came from the deepest part of his heart. A bassist...
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Don’t It Make My Brown Eyes Blue
by Miles Rost Yeardley’s Club was a place for lovers to visit, to eat, and to spend time with their mates. The owner, Bill Yeardley, had a habit of saying that Yeardley’s “is the place where parents...
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Friday Fictioneers: Break It To Me Gently
It’s Friday. That means Friday Fictioneers for this time period while I study and get things in order. Enjoy today’s selection! copyright-Indira byway of Scott Vanatter Break It To Me Gently by Miles...
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Survival
by Miles Rost A white house overlooked the car-filled street near the beaches in Santa Monica. A ranch-style house, it was home to Travis and Rebecca Bentley, a husband and wife team whose lives had...
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Friday Fictioneers – Candle on the Table
A little note saying sorry for no posts this week. Due to some rather weird health issues, as well as lot of stress, I was in a bad place for a bit. Now that I’m better, however, I am ready to post...
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Diamond Girls
(With thanks to Jamie Cross for inspiration) Chelsea Paragovian, known to the rest of the world as Chelly Price, looked out the window at the brilliant lights of New York City. The twinkle of the...
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Friday Fictioneers – What’d I Say?
(Author’s note: I hope to be up for new things soon. I got smacked around by a cold last weekend. I hope to do a lot more soon. Anyhow, here’s today’s work!) © Jan W. Fields What’d I Say by Miles H....
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Friday Fictioneers – Whatever Happens
(Author’s note: I will be doing some updates on this Chuseok weekend. I will also post a big personal non-story update, to give people an idea of what’s to come with Music and Fiction. In the meantime,...
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Friday Fictioneers – I’m Holding My Own
No news, just Fictioneers: © Jan Wayne Fields I’m Holding My Own by Miles H. Rost “Mitch, how long have you been living out here for?” “Well, Sheena threw me out about two and a half years ago, and I...
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Friday Fictioneers – Big Dreams In A Small Town
(Author’s note: None. It’s March, I’m a month into my work at my school, and I am hard at work on stories. However, I will say that some of my fellow fictioneers may be contacted soon for permission to...
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Friday Fictioneers – Situation
(Author’s note: None. Enjoy the Fictioneers!) © Jellico’s Stationhouse by Miles H. Rost Ron Bellio wheeled up alongside his pals, his small wire bike with big monster wheels in the back overshadowing...
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Friday Fictioneers – Grazin’ In The Grass
(Author’s Notes: None. Write and go, as they say. Enjoy the fictioneers this week!) Sarah Potter Grazin’ In The Grass by Miles H. Rost Summer. Hot and humid, but also quite a beautiful time for...
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Friday Fictioneers – There’s No Stopping Your Heart
Author’s Note: I want to drop two things for new people who are part of the world of mine, the Music and Fiction world. The first is a good friend of mine who runs her own blog, called “Oh My Gloss“....
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No Promises
No Promises a snapshot story by Miles H. Rost ——– “I am interested in you.” Sheila looked up from her journal and blinked. She didn’t register the words at first. They smacked her in the face, but it...
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Friday Fictioneers – Fire Woman
(Author’s note: So, for the first time in a long time, I missed Fictioneers last week. I was on an Amtrak crossing the Northwest quadrant of the US, to visit family in Minnesota. I am on the way back...
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Friday Fictioneers – Love Lies Dying
(No author’s note. Just nice! Be with you next week.) © Rochelle “The Boss” Wisoff-Fields Love Lies Dying by Miles H. Rost Charles came home from school and ran upstairs without even a hello. For 7...
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