The Loom – Alastair’s Photo Fiction

AnElephantCant help being late here
He arrives with the speed of a snail
He does not mean to annoy
But he has to employ
Some cool threads to weave his intricate tale

 This is a weekly invitation to write a short piece of fiction (c. 150 words) based on a photo prompt (below) provided by good ol’ Al.
Follow the link to see some great stories by some great writers.
After you read AnElephant’s little gem.

Copyright Alastair Forbes

The Loom

Wow, a magic loom, how exciting!
Yes, it takes your exact measurements and weaves the finest silk suit to fit your body perfectly.
And what will this cost me?
Just one of your amazing beans, Jack.
That sounds great! You have a deal.
You are a smart boy, you have always been quick to spot a bargain.
The townsfolk say that I am stupid and that you are a wicked witch!
They are foolish little people. Just sit on there.
Like this?
Perfect. One hand on here, the other over there.
Like that?
And your feet there and there. Are you comfortable?
Yes, thank you, ma’am, very comfortable, but what are the straps for?
You don’t want to move and spoil things, do you?
What is that wheel for?
It lets me tighten everything just the way I like it.
That is a little too tight now!
(C-rack!)