A Failure To Communicate – Unicorn Challenge

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The Unicorn Challenge.

A magical new weekly writing opportunity from her – Jenne Gray – and me.
Visit her blog every Friday to see the photo prompt, and post your amazing story in her comments section.
Or on your own blog, and stick the link down in her comments.
The rules are:
Maximum of 250 words.
Based on photo prompt.
That’s it.

To hear me read my story, just click here:

A Failure to Communicate

Bollocks.
I beg your pardon?
Bollocks.
Is there a reason for this latest outburst of vulgarity?
That’s not vulgar, it’s what they’re called.
What?
The thing in the photo. Bollocks.
Bollard.
What?
It’s a bollard.
Oh, right… So what’s bollocks then?
Oh jings. Hee-haws.
What? Like donkeys?
{Sigh} No, not really. Goolies.
What? Ghosties?
Good grief, no. Dangly bits.
Like Xmas decorations and stuff?
Nnnhh. Men’s dangly bits.
Oh, right, you mean tentacles?
Oh dear lord, we need to end this conversation before one of us dies.
On second thoughts, y’know, it looks a bit like a porn.
What?
A porn. You know, like a porn-shop.
Ah, a pawn. Yes, it does a bit.
Porn, pawn, what’s the difference?
Well, a pawnshop is where a guy gives you money for something you own then charges you much more to get it back again. And a pornshop is very different.
In what way?
I’m not telling you.
Why not? Go on…
It sells naughty things.
Oh cool! Tell me more!
No. It’s not suitable for you.
Why not? I’m an adult.
With a mental age of about twelve. You’ll snigger.
I won’t, honestly.
They sell sex stuff.
{Snigger} You said sex.
And you sniggered. This conversation is finished.
What do you mean sex stuff?
Finished. Over. Ended. Done with.
Come on, you can tell me.
I could, but I won’t. Go away.
Is it sex stuff like in the photo?
What?
Bollocks!


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About ceayr

A Scot who has discovered peace in a small town he calls Medville on the Côte Vermeille, C.E. Ayr has spent a large part of his life in the West of Scotland and a large part elsewhere. His first job was selling programmes at his local football club and he has since tried 73 other career paths, the longest being in IT, with varying degrees of success. He is somewhat nomadic, fairly irresponsible and, according to his darling daughter, a bit random. So, nobody’s perfect.
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23 Responses to A Failure To Communicate – Unicorn Challenge

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  3. Sally's avatar Sally says:

    Oh. My. Word. This is SO funny. One of your best.

  4. Absolutely brilliant, a chuckle a line! At least I know what it is unlike that dickhead!

  5. Mama mia! È un fottuto vibratore…..dell’Antica Roma!

    Very funny, CE!

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  7. clark's avatar clark says:

    thanks, c.

    my propensity for researching prompt-photos (aka ‘jeez! I gots nothin’! Please Intenet Muse a hint at what it is… the better to obfuscate a lack of sensible story-telling)

    now, of course, (thanks to V. for the encouragement to ….err be creative) now, the question is whether to go with first impulse or draw on my ocean-going days… decisions…decisions

    • ceayr's avatar ceayr says:

      Ooh, hello, sailor!

      And why fret, skipper, we’re not looking for a description of the photo, just your first (printable) impression.

      Which you didn’t share, to our collective dismay.

  8. ladysighs's avatar ladysighs says:

    Very funny. I’m very aware of lack of communication.

  9. Violet Lentz's avatar Violet Lentz says:

    I have to admit that was my first thought too! I can only hope I can unsee that and come up with something a little more, shall we say adult? No let’s not! Great post!

  10. jenne49's avatar jenne49 says:

    My neighbour has just been to the door to see if I’m OK.
    Said I sounded like a donkey suffocating!|
    Pity he doesn’t speak English, or I could have shared the joke.
    Fabulous piece of word play between two great voices – I can just see the pair of them.
    Would it be presumptuous of me to offer you a ‘chapeau’?

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