The ice sculpture had replaced the chip van. Nonetheless, the glittering statue of a woman defending a babies pram from a dragon had his complete attention, awe and reverence.
It’s a shame the seagulls didn’t feel the same way.
(#VSS365 #BraveWrite #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Seagull, Glittering & Pram, 226 characters)
“Met a girl last night who said she’d show me a good time,” said Sparra.
“And did she?” asked Crow.
“Yep, she ran a 100m in 7.3 seconds,” sighed Sparra. “A speed to revere.”
(#MicroPrompt & #BraveWrite, Prompts: Speed & Revere, 171 characters)
“I swear,” grumbled Sparra, “if they elect him, I’m gonna cut the Atlantic in two!”
“I guess for that,” remarked Crow, “you’ll need a sea-saw.”
(#VSS365, Prompt: Atlantic, 142 characters)
“Imagine how liberating it would be to have a clone,” sighed Sparra.
“It’d be just like you,” chuckled Crow.
(#BraveWrite, Prompt: Liberating, 107 characters)
She finished tagging her name on the wall and stepped back to admire her work. “Good job,” said the Banksy on the next wall along.
(#MicroPrompt, Prompt: Tag, 130 characters)
“We’re bridging a gap in the industry,” announced Sparra, “by weighing tiny objects most scales won’t register.”
“I see,” pondered Crow. “So it’s a small scale operation?”
(#VSS365, Prompt: Bridging, 170 characters)
Crow slid a small glass of warm water to Sparra. “No coffee for you while you purge the toxins from your body.”
“I know,” cried Sparra, “But what’s this? A depresso?”
(#VSS365, Prompt: Purge, 166 characters)
“It’s rare to see a 300-year-old spirit exercising so energetically,” remarked Sparra.
“A girl’s gotta start somewhere,” replied Crow. “I’m on lunges next.”
“That’s a big step,” replied Sparra.
(#BraveWrite & #MicroPrompt, Prompts: Rare & Girl, 195 characters)
She unrolled the ransom note. “£300,000 or we sacrifice your husband to Ix Chel.”
She patted the deathly creature on the head and gave it a pig’s ear. She’d earned it, she thought, as she fed the note into the paper shredder.
(#VSS365 & #BraveWrite, Prompts: #Earn #Deathly, 224 characters)
“So I told the boy to put the toilet seat down,” grumbled Fi.
“Why was he carrying it around in the first place?” asked Sparra.
(#MicroPrompt, Prompt: #Boy, 126 characters)
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