I am back to my somewhat irregular schedule of blog posts and have missed the weekly fun hosted by Rochelle at the Friday Fictioneers. For the uninitiated this is a 100 word photo fiction prompt.
Graham groaned while sipping his morning coffee. Another gaggle of camera and cell phone toting miscreants stood at his gate. Again. The eighteenth day in a row.
Celia came into the room riding her bubbly enthusiasm and glanced at the menagerie.
“I think i’ts interesting,” she said smiling. “I put a register down there for folks to write their home city.”
“Interesting,” Graham grumbled. We’ll be lucky if we get to stay.”
“But you don’t want to,” Celia said. “Ernie thought using the house for his movie would make it famous and more valuable.”
“Famous and valuable are different things.”
Fiction Playground 
Ouch.. I would guess selling quickly makes a better business… fame can be exhausting.
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I hope the value is enough to sell and move on.
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The question I could not answer for lack of words was why he was so desperate to move.
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Not because of the crowds?
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There was something before the crowds that triggered the friend including the house in his movie.
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Ah ok. Sounds like a good piece to expand then 🙂
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Great last line.
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I get a feeling that before this story happened, before the film even, there had been some sort of an apparition event (I’m thinking either ghosts or aliens) that was going to influence the price of the house. And Ernie’s actions backfired… Or am I completely off the track here?
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That last line is very thought provoking.
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