One Frame Stories (OFS) looks at exploring the different perspectives that each one of us have of our not so different lives. We all come across the very same things in our daily lives, yet interpret it differently, gathering awesome insights which leave us inspired for another day. We look forward to your stories to help inspire a few more.
"This relationship sucks. I wasn't even asked before He forced me to live with this man. Like my opinion doesn't even matter. I haven't even met anyone else in my life. Sex is boring and he doesn't believe in foreplay. Haven't seen the outside world and you know what... looks like I am a prisoner here. You are the only one I can talk to about my life and relationship. He thinks I mad for talking to a cold-blooded reptile." Snake: Don't worry sister, there's a solution to all your problems. This fruit... here take a bite.
"So what if we have entered this place?" she asked "Weren't we forbidden to pass through?" he asked "You think we shall be punished?" she asked a bit tense "Our love made us enter this place, for this we both shall be punished." "You are his favourite & shall be pardoned" she sighed . The clouds broke through with a thundering sound as the voice boomed "Azazel you've sinned & tricked Michael to earth, thou be damned to hell." She shuddered and looked at Micheal as he turned his back on her. After all Michael was Gods favorite Angel.
"Shh... I hear her coming." The girl paused, slowly bringing down the stick she had been trailing noisily through the undergrowth. "I am scared," she whispered. "We are warriors," he said, without turning around. She did not answer. He extended his hand backward, and she held on tight. "I am with you," he said, giving her hand a squeeze and leading her forward slowly. Suddenly the undergrowth parted and she stood there. Hands on her hip. "Where have you two been? It's time for lunch. Go, wash your hands."
Do you remember those woods? Dark and deep, like the poet said. The beetles you collected and the leeches I had on my legs. Did you think of them ever? I screamed and you laughed. I wanted to take you back there, lay you to rest in the clearing we found with the oddly shaped rocks that we pretended were part of ancient ruins. But instead you sit here in that stainless steel urn, very minimalist, very industrial. Your wild soul must have fled long ago to bask in the dappled sunlight of the woods. Take me with you.
At One Frame Stories, we invite you to share your ideas and perspective with the world in form of 99 words stories.
“One Frame Stories is a concept initiated to showcase how different people have varied perspective about the same thing.“
“With One Frame Stories, we also intend to encourage people to write and share stories with us and by people we mean anybody and everybody who can write, want to write and are hesitant to write.“
“A photograph is shared, on which you are to write a story in 99 words or less. The story should be based on your perspective of the photograph.”
A photograph is shared, on which you are to write a story in 99 words or less. The story should be based on your perspective of the photograph.
A new frame is published every Friday based on which you can share your story or perspective in 99 or less than 99 words. Your story should be strictly based on the given frame...READ MORE
The team at OFS will evaluate the story based on the submission criteria which includes the word limit, the language and your stories connect with given frame. The OFS team has the..READ MORE
The stories for each frame will be published every Friday, i.e. one week from the day of publishing the frame. Only those stories that are approved by the team at OFS will be published...READ MORE
A photograph is shared , on which you are to write a story in 99 words or less. The story should be based on your perspective of the photograph.
FRAME 128: Last Date of Submission May 24, 2018SUBMIT OFS