The storage closet was packed with slides, cellulose family movies, and photo albums (these last, at least, were sorted and labeled).
If Daniel and sister Alora wanted to see any of their grandfather’s estate, these mementos were to be magicked into a film in six months. Per Grandy’s will, the theater’d been rented, to coincide with the Regional film festival, all expenses to be paid from the estate for family attending the full week.
Both had student loans to pay. Rolling up their sleeves, they got cracking with the arrangements. They would’ve done it anyway, had they been asked.
© Liz Husebye Hartmann (2021)
Carrot Ranch Prompt (11/04/2021): In 99 words (no more, no less), write a story about a film festival. It can be a small-town indie fest or the Festival de Cannes or anything in between. Who is in the story? An audience-goer, filmmaker, actress, or something unexpected? Through in some popcorn for fun. Go where the prompt leads!
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I need a Grandy! I’d make a film in exchange for paid student loans. Well done.
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The longer version took place in the UP…I understand the TC film fest is up & running again this year…
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When there’s a will… there’s relatives.
Nice!
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High five! You know it, Sister!
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Nice one, Liz. Love to see that film. ~nan
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Well that was clever!!
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Thank you, Ann!
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