Cabin – Friday Fictioneers

Photo by Sarah Potter as Prompt for Friday Fictioneers

Looking at the shadow of its chimney I remembered the cabin full of mosquitoes. Mr. McGregor told me they couldn’t get into the bedroom. There was a shower, a woodstove, and a bed. I would only be there a few weeks. Given the bear warnings it would be better than my tent.

Incidentally, there was also a ghost that rattled stuff, but so did the wind.

When I left I told Mr. McGregor about the ghost. He apologized. Normally he wouldn’t have rented the cabin, but I seemed like the kind of guy who wouldn’t mind Megan. I didn’t.

Linked to Rochelle’s Friday Fictioneers.

Author: Frank Hubeny

I enjoy walking, poetry and short prose as well as taking pictures with my phone.

21 thoughts on “Cabin – Friday Fictioneers”

  1. Dear Frank,

    Welcome to Friday Fictioneers. If I’m not mistaken, this is your first FF story. 😀 And it’s a dandy. I’m intrigued by Megan. You left me wanting to know more.



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  2. Welcome to Friday Fictioneers, Frank! So glad to see you here.
    And what a great story. He truly does take things in stride, doesn’t he? Mr. Easy-Going, I would call him.

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