The Spinner – Friday Fictioneers

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“Step right up! Enter the Macrocosm Spinner! See where you end up!”

“Oooo, honey, let’s go on this!” she said.

“I don’t…”

She finished his sentence by grabbing his hand and pulling him to the line, her smiling, him chagrined, he just reached for his wallet as always. He noticed that no passengers exited the cars, they only paid and entered.

“Where are the people?” he asked, but she had already stepped right up and was handing over the money.

When the doors to their car opened, there was nothing but cold black inside, a black so thick he felt like he could reach in and grab a handful of it. “Maybe we shouldn’t…” he started, but she took his hand, smiling even bigger, and pulled him inside.

Friday Fictioneers: 100 word stories inspired by a photo that Rochelle Wisoff Fields posts every week.  This week’s photo courtesy of Dale Rogerson.

44 thoughts on “The Spinner – Friday Fictioneers

    • Thank you… I had considered cutting that line as I was over the 100 word count a smidgen, but I liked it too much (and sometimes I can’t kill my darlings like other writers can!)

      -Rachel 🙂

  1. I like how you introduce them to us, presenting them like so many couples, one exuberant, the other reluctant, one pays, one pushes… and then this. Must be a portal to somewhere else in the universe. Macrocosm spinner is such a great name.

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