Friday Fictioneers – Live Stream

PHOTO PROMPT © David Stewart

There’s a guy at the next table live-streaming his dinner. WTF? You’re supposed to eat it, you moron, not film it. I’m going to go over and call him out. Whaddyamean what for? For being an grade-A idiot, of course. Nothing’s real anymore, nothing is simple pleasure. Everything has to be shared now before they know they’re having fun.

No! Get your hands off me. I’m going to ram one of those skewers where the sun don’t shine.

Now more idiots are filming the fight, making memories. And here come the cops.

Bet I make the ten o’clock news.   

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Friday fictioneers is a weekly challenge set by Rochelle Wisoff Fields to write a 100-word story in response to a photo prompt. You can find other stories here

32 thoughts on “Friday Fictioneers – Live Stream

  1. I always think about using a phone vicinity blocker, especially on trains where some people talk loudly into their phones, mostly niff-naff and trivia. Yes, the oblivious attitude to politeness and manners are also victims to these juvenile entitled generational cry babies.

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  2. Good old modern life, never more than half a second away from being filmed at any given moment. You’d think it would keep us on our best behavior but apparently not. Great story.

    -David

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