Clear it out! – for Friday Fictioneers.


Clearing out remains from my childhood home is like cutting limbs from my body. The blue bottles collected for a display we never made, the gathered sea-shells, all the knick-knacks from my past. I recall my parents plans; the home we were to build; the family we’d be. My mother’s death and dad turning into a bitter pack-rat of our crushed dreams was never planned though; I realize — with a jolt — that I have inherited all, I will add my father’s misery to my own. I will add it to my museum, a tribute to my inherited faults.

Photo Copyright - Douglas M. MacIlroy

Photo Copyright – Douglas M. MacIlroy


This week’s picture caused me a lot of problem at first. I decided to go for melancholy. Somehow it fits the October period well.

Friday Fictioneers is so well governed by Rochelle Wissoff-Field and we all write a story on 100 words to the same picture. There are plenty of excellent stories each week.

I hope I revisited everyone that left me a note. If not do not hesitate to remind me.



October 15, 2014

70 responses to “Clear it out! – for Friday Fictioneers.

  1. An amazing range of emotions in this weeks stories. Dawn with her hard nipples and you inheriting a father’s misery. FF always keeps you guessing. Good one!

  2. Melancholy does well in October. It is my favorite time of year and favorite month, but still…
    Of course, melancholy is only a hop, skip, and throw from horror!
    🙂

  3. Bjorn,

    You put in words exactly what I felt when I first looked at the prompt photo with Nan. Thanks for your story this week. It is an emotional mover. You are an excellent writer, especially with the words “with a jolt”.

    Mike

  4. Dear Bjorn, I’ve been real melancholy lately too and I do think it’s the fall season (and the fact that I just turned 65). I’m OLD!!!!!!!!!!! Oh well – beats the alternative. Love your story Bjorn. You are such a good writer! Nan 🙂

  5. Such a sentimental and sad story. I could feel the anguish. Your first and last lines are perfect. I really like “inherited faults.” We did have similar ideas this week with the collecting/hoarding of objects and family matters, but my story took a darker turn.

  6. Dear Bjorn,

    I should have put my little foam smiley face ball in that picture, then I wouldn’t have to go kill myself. You nailed the melancholy right to my skull. Well done.

    Aloha,

    Doug

  7. Dear Björn,

    After my parents died (within three years of each other) we moved into his house. My inherited faults remained before my eyes for the next 25 years. Depressing, but well written.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

  8. Perhaps, there’s a lesson here: live in the now and enjoy what you have with the people in your life; stuff is just stuff. 🙂 Great story!

  9. This is rather somber, Bjorn. I can see having collected all that stuff in one place might make one feel overwhelmed with life’s inadequacies. This made me think of my coffee tin of seashells I kept throughout all my childhood. You know, I never know what happened to that. Great story and nicely written.

  10. This reminds me a lot of what a friend of mine is going through right now…sorting through a lifetime of things left behind after a loved one’s passing. Bittersweet, a chore, surprising and sometimes, happy.

  11. This is sad and reflective…letting go of all that ‘stuff’ takes a long time. I hope there’s a little corner in the museum for inherited qualities.
    Ellespeth

  12. This definitely rings a bell. Very well written, but a little too near to home! I’m not a hoarder, as I don’t want to inflict all that sort of clearing up on my offspring after I’m gone..

  13. Yes, I have already been told to clean out 4 boxes of junk old papers. My daughter said no matter; either way, moving or otherwise, please do not make me move them again. :)) Thankful my parents were never hoarders. Good luck with all the memories when you go through the home museum. Love reading on your sites.

  14. I like the way you catalogued the collection in your narrator’s museum, but I’m going to be positive and hope that the realisation of adding his/ her father’s misery will result in its letting go.

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