Apr. 6th, 2015

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Good morning! It's another gloriously sunny and warm day here in my little corner of England, but I won't get complacent yet. Winter could easily put in another appearance.

The prompts for next Monday are not the most inspiring in the world, but that's the way fate works. The ones for today's posts have much more going for them, and there's still plenty of time to join in today.

You'll find next week's prompts, along with the rules, beneath the cut.

Have fun :-)


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Prompts – Vice/Red
Word Count (approx.) – 797


Esme McCarthy was a woman with many vices; the main one being her adoration of pretty young men. It didn’t matter that they were all twenty or thirty years her junior, because the money she received from THRUSH for the use of her nightclub, was more than enough to buy a little company. She was still an attractive and sensual woman. Looking out from the window of her office, which overlooked the dance floor, Esme had already picked out her entertainment for the evening.

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Prompt Word: Solemn
Prompt Colour : Red

Words: Approx 1000

Link to Part One: A Forgotten Past
Link to Part Two: A Forgotten Past

Becca laid her hand on the door handle and after a steadying breath, pushed the handle down, nothing happened. Thinking it may be stiff from years of unuse she pushed harder, but still came up against resistance.


"It must be locked," Grams said disappointedly.


"I could break down the door, but it would be a shame to damage it unnecessarily if we can help it," Illya added.


"I think I may be able to help," Gramps said, "there are some old keys in the study; I've never known what they were for, but kept them anyway, maybe one of those will unlock it."


Becca's Grandfather hurried away and returned moments later with three large old keys. He tried the first one but it didn't fit.


The second slid into the keyhole, it moved slightly and after a bit of brute force, rotated completely, the lock giving a loud satisfying click. Gramps pushed the handle down; finally, they would see what had been hidden for so long.

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