708 Fulton. Strange, that name.
Having received an urgent call from an oddly familiar voice to meet there, Douglas entered. It turned out to be a small but comfortable coffee shop boasting a stained glass image of the sun rising behind a cup of hot coffee, seemingly symbolic of one of the few things in life George truly enjoyed.
As he sipped, George felt 708 Fulton to be a place of respite from his inadequacies, failed dreams, and the entire cold godless universe.
"Never heard of this place before," he said to a passing barista.
"Little wonder, my friend. 708 Fulton is heaven, dude."
"I'm in heaven?"
"Different for every person."
And the universe was no longer cold for one Douglas Fulton Smith.
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Photo prompt above and story beneath, the above is my contribution to this week's installment of the Fabulous Friday Fictioneers' and Brother Love's Travelin' Salvation Show. (Note: Other than that one song, I pretty much hate Neil Diamond.)
I came in at 123 words this week, not too shabby but still off the mark. We'll see what the new year brings.
Happy New Year, Fictioneers!
This is really good, Perry. I thought you were being a bit heavy with the Cold Godless Universe thing for poor George, but the last line makes up. This is one of those stories that unfolds with each new line.
ReplyDeleteThat Cold Godless Universe part touched my heart.
DeleteThanks, Ted.
ReplyDeleteYep, "cold, godless universe" could be somewhat of a cliche. In general, I fall over myself a bit when I try to write quasi-seriously because I'm really most comfortable with humor, but it's fun to take a crack at it every now and then.
Have a good holiday!
Dear Perry,
ReplyDeleteI'll forgive you for "cold godless universe". You redeemed yourself with the stellar ending.
Thanks for your kind comments on mine. Funny. I'm usually the class clown in my social circles but I rarely write humor. Go figure.
Shalom and happy new year,
Rochelle
Well, of course, the views of my characters don't always necessarily reflect mine, but at least for now Douglas' conflicts work out nicely.
DeleteThanks for you comment about the ending, and go crack up that class!
Dear Perry,
ReplyDeleteThis story was a deftly written tale and one of your best, for me. A perfect ending to Douglas Fulton Smith's life. I loved the way you wove the name into the warp and woof of the tapestry. Loved the mood you set and the mystery you spread before us and then solved so supremely.
That's it, bud. All out of compliments......but you deserve more.
Aloha,
Doug
Thanks, Douglas. Huh, that's the name of the character. Not intentional.
DeleteI have two problems with the piece. It's a bit like a fair to middling Twilight Zone --- a good ending but not one of the most original. And I don't like the word "featuring" in the second paragraph. Should be stronger.
But if I deserve more, bring it on!
I was actually thinking of a particular Twilight Zone, Perry but refrained from referencing it because of my tendency to do that.(Sue me, I own the definitive box set) However, since you brought it up. It reminded me of a particular episode with Sebastian Cabot as the death angel.
DeleteSure, that was the dyed white-bearded Sebastian Cabot in "A Nice Place to Visit," also starring Larry Blyden.
DeleteActually it reminds me more of "A Stop at Willoughby," especially with the tie-in of Douglas' middle name to his ultimate destination.
Here you go, Twilight Zone fan, you might like this one ... http://bit.ly/10AWQ7I
Second one in a row I haven't understood - must be the atlantic divide. :( I did however enjoy the change in style; you should do this more often. Nice work.
ReplyDeleteI never felt so isolated from the mother country!
ReplyDeleteI'll strive to close the cap in further posts. Thanks for writing, Sandra!
Nicely written, Perry
ReplyDeleteThanks! "Nice" is my middle name. (Not really,but it seemed to fit.)
DeleteHappy New Year!
Good job!! I think all the kudos have been handed out, so just re-read them when you're done with my comment and have someone else pat you on the back so you don't risk breaking your arm. :-) Have a happy new year.
ReplyDeleteKudos? Sounds like something you didn't want to have in high school.
DeleteThanks for writing, Janet, & Happy New Year!
Well done, Perry. (You think they might serve sweet tea?)
ReplyDeleteNo. Just booze disguised as coffee.
DeleteIt is my idea of heaven, after all.
Happy New Year, kd!
I didn't quite follow all of it. I liked the style and I liked the heaven angle - that's very unique.
ReplyDeleteWish you a splendid 2013! :)
And wish you an even splendider one!
DeleteHey Perry,
ReplyDeleteCan't believe you got serious and wrote a transcendental story. I kept waiting for the punch line. Once you get a reputation . . . But a good story. Wonder if Fulton Sheen is in there too. Ron
No, don't expect Fulton Sheen any time soon.
DeleteCharlie Sheen, maybe. Is that unserious enough for you?
Happy New Year, Ron!
Well if this is heaven I hope the guy is right and it is different for everyone....Cause I am thinking more along the lines of a nice cabaret. I did enjoy this style. Good job.
ReplyDeleteTom
I am thinking more along the lines of beachfront property, maybe with a nice coffee place nearby.
DeleteWherever, have a good new year!
Yep! Why not?
ReplyDeleteYep! Hope so!
DeleteHappy 2013.
I hope heaven comes with free refills, or at least takes credit cards. A fine story. Have a great new year.
ReplyDeleteI believe they do take Aftercard.
DeleteHave a great new year!
hmmnn not my idea of heaven but i do love your story ^^
ReplyDeleteGot a better one?
DeleteThanks and Happy New Year!
well thought out. I could see heaven as a coffee shop. I've always said my idea of hell would be a math class, followed for a foreign language class, followed by a day long trip to the amusement park.
ReplyDeleteMath class would be hell enough for every unrepentant Nazi on the planet!
DeleteMay your new year see no trip to Disney World or French 101...
I imagine a coffee shop would be good to have in heaven. Great piece.
ReplyDeleteAs long as it's cheaper than Starbucks!
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