Tuesday, 16 March 2010

Wait till you read the memoires

Random Word: Wordless
wordless’I mean what can you do, I talk to our son Harry whenever, you know, drugs are on the news. Its terrible what's on the news today. I mean the price of things don’t you find. My husband says so, don't you dear.’
           ’Ye—’
           ’Not that he says a lot mind.’

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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.