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Mar. 21st, 2016
Short Affair PROMPTS for March 28th
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jantojones.livejournal.com
Here are the prompts for the last Short Affair of March. I’ve said it before, but can you believe how fast time flies? Why not grab hold of some of that time and use it to write a short story. 300 – 1000 words isn’t asking too much
You’ll find the prompts you need for next week’s postings beneath the cut, along with the rules. Should you wish to join in with today’s stories, you’ll find those prompts right here. Come and join us.
Section VII is a Gen site, but stories which are Het, Long-term Romance or AU can be posted in the Map Room. You’ll find the link for it down the side there.
Have fun.
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mrua7.livejournal.comAhhhh, longing for the beach with this prompt.
Spring is here but you wouldn't know it as where I live, we had snow
for the first day of the spring season.
Still time flies when you're having fun
for the first day of the spring season.
Still time flies when you're having fun
writing stories about our
brave men from U.N.C.L.E.
WHY NOT JOIN IN AND
WRITE A STORY
BASED ON THE PROMPT?
(you know you want to!)
brave men from U.N.C.L.E.
WHY NOT JOIN IN AND
WRITE A STORY
BASED ON THE PROMPT?
(you know you want to!)
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HERE'S YOUR PROMPT!
jkkitty.livejournal.comTitle Helping Anna Out
Author jkkitty
Prompt Word Taste and Loose
Prompt Colour Gray
Word count 432
Illya was enjoying this self-assigned mission. He and Anna were in and out of shops all day looking for the perfect fit for her wedding. Surprised when she asked him to help, he just couldn’t say no.
He took the assignment seriously, as she asked his option each time they reached a new store. Not one to just say whether he like something immediately, he made sure to check out everything, at least, a few times.
Many of the other brides-to-be giggled as they watched him rate each item presented to him. And more than a few sighed wondering how Anna had managed to land him. Went hearing this, he did nothing to dissuade them from their beliefs as he didn’t feel like fight off any of the other sex today.
The day was long, but by the late afternoon they were done, and Illya headed back to headquarters for an evening meeting.
……..
Napoleon found his partner, head down on his desk.
“Where were you?” As Illya raised his head, the American saw how gray his face was. Concerned he asked, “What happen to you? You look like death warmed over.”
“I do not feel well,” Illya said loosening his belt. “My head and stomach are killing me.”
“I can see it. Do you need to go to medical?”
“No. I think that I will just die in peace just laying here if you do not mind.”
“Can I get you some soup or something from the cafeteria?”
“NO!”
“Okay, now you have me worried Illya. You don’t refuse food. What is going on?”
Illya slowly sat up straight looking as if he would need to run to the bathroom quickly if he moved any faster. I was doing a favor for Anna. She asked if I would be willing to help her make some selections. As I had nothing else to do, I agreed.”
“And how does this have to do with how bad you look?”
“I was just helping Anna out. We spend all day checking out cakes and frostings for her wedding.”
Napoleon let loose a loud laugh that built into hilarious laughter. When he finally could get himself under control, he asked. “Would you like some Alka-Seltzer?”
“What I would like is to die. Go away and leave me alone.”
Picking up a file, Napoleon headed for the door. “I’ll tell Mr. Waverly you’re dealing with a problem and unable to make the meeting.”
As he reached the door, Napoleon heard a small voice coming from the desk.
“Last time I agree for someone getting married to taste cake. Oh my stomach and head.”
Author jkkitty
Prompt Word Taste and Loose
Prompt Colour Gray
Word count 432
Illya was enjoying this self-assigned mission. He and Anna were in and out of shops all day looking for the perfect fit for her wedding. Surprised when she asked him to help, he just couldn’t say no.
He took the assignment seriously, as she asked his option each time they reached a new store. Not one to just say whether he like something immediately, he made sure to check out everything, at least, a few times.
Many of the other brides-to-be giggled as they watched him rate each item presented to him. And more than a few sighed wondering how Anna had managed to land him. Went hearing this, he did nothing to dissuade them from their beliefs as he didn’t feel like fight off any of the other sex today.
The day was long, but by the late afternoon they were done, and Illya headed back to headquarters for an evening meeting.
……..
Napoleon found his partner, head down on his desk.
“Where were you?” As Illya raised his head, the American saw how gray his face was. Concerned he asked, “What happen to you? You look like death warmed over.”
“I do not feel well,” Illya said loosening his belt. “My head and stomach are killing me.”
“I can see it. Do you need to go to medical?”
“No. I think that I will just die in peace just laying here if you do not mind.”
“Can I get you some soup or something from the cafeteria?”
“NO!”
“Okay, now you have me worried Illya. You don’t refuse food. What is going on?”
Illya slowly sat up straight looking as if he would need to run to the bathroom quickly if he moved any faster. I was doing a favor for Anna. She asked if I would be willing to help her make some selections. As I had nothing else to do, I agreed.”
“And how does this have to do with how bad you look?”
“I was just helping Anna out. We spend all day checking out cakes and frostings for her wedding.”
Napoleon let loose a loud laugh that built into hilarious laughter. When he finally could get himself under control, he asked. “Would you like some Alka-Seltzer?”
“What I would like is to die. Go away and leave me alone.”
Picking up a file, Napoleon headed for the door. “I’ll tell Mr. Waverly you’re dealing with a problem and unable to make the meeting.”
As he reached the door, Napoleon heard a small voice coming from the desk.
“Last time I agree for someone getting married to taste cake. Oh my stomach and head.”
glennagirl.livejournal.comThis article cracked me up and made me wonder if UNCLE or THRUSH might ever use animals in their schemes. Judge for yourself, and if you have a story that pops up out of this then, by all means, share it here.
Cat Burglar
Cat Burglar
rose-of-pollux.livejournal.comShort Affair 3/21
Prompt: Loose
Color: Gray
Title: In the Dark
Author: Rose of Pollux
Word Count: ~620
( In the Dark )
Prompt: Loose
Color: Gray
Title: In the Dark
Author: Rose of Pollux
Word Count: ~620
( In the Dark )
mrua7.livejournal.comChallenge: The Short Affair
-Prompt Word #2 – Loose
-Prompt Colour – Grey
Author: mrua7
Title: “Awww, come on!”
Word count: Approximately 550
“Tovarisch, does Mother Nature have something against us?”
“Against you and me, personally?” Illya screwed up his face trying to understand what his partner meant.
“Well no not exactly, it was more of a rhetorical question.”
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jantojones.livejournal.com
Prompts - Loose/Grey
Word Count (Approx.) - 453
April Dancer was sure she wouldn’t be able to endure another day. Her torment had gone on for three days already, and if her contact didn’t show up soon, she knew she would end up scratching half of her skin off.
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