Sunday, 12 July 2009

The last chance saloon

The bar was almost empty but the Juke Box was belting

out Cash singing, You are my Sunshine.

..... 'Have you saved the last dance for me', Jake asked.

Putting her bottle down, Kate said, 'I reckon I have.'

.....As he held her, he prayed she would make it to


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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.