Twelve Word Entry Challenge 1
Inspiration hits with a flash, stories written on the go. A rumble of laughter and the tale is heard only in echoes. The wind blows me in a new direction. Whom shall I visit next?
I turned to Prunella, hand covering the mouthpiece, and whispered, "Should I?"
No prequels yet. Why not write one?
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