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May. 13th, 2016
What's My Line? Prompt for May 26
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glennagirl.livejournal.comWe're going to have one last entry of What's My Line? before taking a summer break. In consideration of the season, here it comes...
O What A Beautiful Morning!
I know some of you are now singing the score of Oklahoma, but honestly, our guys deserve a pretty day.
Regular guidelines: gen, 500 word minimum and, most important... have some fun with it.
O What A Beautiful Morning!
I know some of you are now singing the score of Oklahoma, but honestly, our guys deserve a pretty day.
Regular guidelines: gen, 500 word minimum and, most important... have some fun with it.
Friday the 13th~Chapter 11
May. 13th, 2016 11:50 ammrua7.livejournal.comThis is an on-going series that only posts on Friday the 13th. Hope you enjoy.
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It was a cold night, too cold for the month of April. Solo thought as he walked with a small flashlight in his hand as he carefully tread among the tombstones in Calvary Cemetery, out in Queens. It was in the oldest section, with graves dating back to the early 1800’s.
The headstones and markers all stood at varying heights, some darkened with age, others perfectly white. There were a number of Grecian style statues that loomed like ghostly guardians atop a number of graves all in a row with their arms raised in supplication to some unseen entity.
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alynwa.livejournal.com“I propose a change in plans, Napoleon. I will head back to Little Russia to find out what THRUSH is trying to hide from UNCLE.”
“And I…”
“You will go back to Headquarters and demand Mr. Waverly tell you what he knows.”
“What? You must be you’re joking!”
Illya smiled. “I am, but you can figure out a way to obtain that information. Miss Rogers is out sick this week and I believe one of your Saturday night steadies, Miss Chambers, is filling in for her. Mr. Waverly flew out this afternoon to meet with Number One, UNCLE Africa and will return in two days. At least, that is what the grapevine says.”
Napoleon gaped in shock and said, “Since when did you start paying attention to the grapevine?”
“I am a spy. Gathering information is what I do. The secretaries are an excellent source and one never knows when it will come in handy.”
“I see. Fine, but you be careful. In fact, here.” Napoleon placed a homing device under Illya’s collar. “Just in case I have to come find you, again."
“Yes, Mother.”
“Hey, you have to tell me what the grapevine says about me.”
“Of course, Napoleon.”
“And I…”
“You will go back to Headquarters and demand Mr. Waverly tell you what he knows.”
“What? You must be you’re joking!”
Illya smiled. “I am, but you can figure out a way to obtain that information. Miss Rogers is out sick this week and I believe one of your Saturday night steadies, Miss Chambers, is filling in for her. Mr. Waverly flew out this afternoon to meet with Number One, UNCLE Africa and will return in two days. At least, that is what the grapevine says.”
Napoleon gaped in shock and said, “Since when did you start paying attention to the grapevine?”
“I am a spy. Gathering information is what I do. The secretaries are an excellent source and one never knows when it will come in handy.”
“I see. Fine, but you be careful. In fact, here.” Napoleon placed a homing device under Illya’s collar. “Just in case I have to come find you, again."
“Yes, Mother.”
“Hey, you have to tell me what the grapevine says about me.”
“Of course, Napoleon.”
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