Twelve Word Entry Challenge 2


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?

Prunella turned from her novel and rolled her eyes in copious disgust.

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I turned to Prunella, hand covering the mouthpiece, and whispered, "Should I?"

Twelve Word Entry Challenge 1

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