For our October’s eve challenge, Mistress Rochell has worked her magic of Friday Fictioneer redux by reviving a past portraiture of her own. It’s a busy time of year for our illustrious maven.
Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, commenced at sundown this past Sunday, marking a time of the high holy days. Soon to follow will be Yom Kippur, then Sukkot.
Click on the picture of Rochelle’s lamps to be magically whisked to her blog page where her cauldron formula for fewer than 100-word stories can be realized.
Genre: Semi-speculative Fiction
Title: Lamps of Enlightenment
Word Count: 100
“Whale oil lamps? Your witch’s coven meets here tonight?”
It’s our October bridge meeting. Don’t call us witches. We play cards.
Dammit Jim, I’m a doctor—a scientist. Rochelle will explain magic and witches in the Bible.
“She’s Jewish. They don’t believe in witchcraft.”
She’ll explain. The Witch of Endor is in ‘Samuel’ when Saul calls her. I want you gone.
“No worries. I don’t play bridge. They scare me.”
Before you go, please fetch my broom and large cauldron from the attic?
“Sure thing. Double, double, toil and trouble; lamps to burn and a cauldron to bubble.”
Look both ways when learning about friends.
Mind all the gaps lest someone put a spell on you.