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After I stood to say goodbye to Lou and the tall, thin man walked him to the door, I sat down to finish my coffee noticing that the quiet hours were beginning when the Gatekeeper would play music outside the Six Sentence Cafe & Bistro. Thinking of that new dancer, Holli Spirit, at Lou's club... |
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lunas-online.com
William BerezaonUnsplash "It's all very well," muttered the red-headed writer (aka la Raconteuse), as she continued to stare at the wonderful vista for a while, then turned to little Moxie, and said, "it's not real, is it... there's no ocean by the roof top garden, it can't be that." "Aha, you're right," as Moxie began... |
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frankhubeny.blog
Go down three granite steps and you will findthe Gatekeeper who'll surely let you in.Once you're inside your stories may beginto tell themselves and leave you far behind.The others will have stories they'll unwindand you may test how true those tall tales spin.Though some may even leave a tear or grinthey all will open doors... |
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rochellewisoff.com
Like us on Facebook The next photo is the PROMPT. Remember, all photos are property of the photographer, donated for use in Friday Fictioneers only. They shouldn't be used for any other purpose without express permission. It is proper etiquette to give the contributor credit. PHOTO PROMPT © Sandra Crook The prompt this weeks is... |
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