The Round Robin So Far...

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Here's the current list of writers, it's looking really good.
Here's the story that will serve as our prompt...
Bending the Truth by mrua7

leethet
alynwa
sidhe_uaine42
selyndaep
glennagirl
mrua7
The are the definite contributors, with pfrye a maybe.
We could ideally use two more so that we have eight chapters minimum.
We'll leave sign ups open today and then post the starting info on Thursday.
Thanks to all who have signed on for this Round Robin, it looks like fun.

A Little Drabble Do Ya... and, check out the Round Robin

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Last Call for Round Robin Sign Ups...

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We're at seven writers,
and one more would be nice so if you're out there undecided,
just jump on board now.
The sign ups close tonight and we'll be charting our course tomorrow.
You can see the roster by clicking on our Robin

"Fried clams and other things:" for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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( a double drabble)

“What is it? Kuryakin studied the morsel with the eyes of a scientist.

“Will you stop playing with your food and just eat it,” Napoleon said.

“This you call food? It is breaded and deep fried. It all looks the same.” He sniffed it. “Smells the same too. I repeat my question...what is it.”

“It’s fried clam strips. You dip it in the tartar sauce or the red cocktail sauce and pop it in your mouth.

“Tsk. If you say so…” Illya chewed the fried clam.

“And?” Solo was waiting for a reaction, and knowing his partner loved food he was quite surprised by what Illya said.

“Not bad. A little rubbery. it has a some flavor once you get past the breading and sauce.” He crinkled his nose. “I prefer caviar, or coulibiac to these fried...things.

“You’re actually being a snob? What happened with the bourgeois and decadent comments.”

“Russian foods do not warrant such titles.”

Solo chuckled as he saw his partner reach for another clam, and dip it in the sauce.

“I thought you didn’t like them?”

“Napoleon, food is food. It is good... when you are paying for it.”  Illya winked at him.

note:

Coulibiac is a fish loaf ( usually salmon or sturgeon) with rice, hard boiled eggs mushrooms and dill

Back Up - A Little Drabble Do Ya! - May 2nd

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“I’m sorry, Alice,” said Napoleon, sadly. “I find myself a little short of funds today, so I’ll have to postpone our date. I promise we’ll go dancing next week.”

“Oh Napoleon, I was so looking forward to being held in your arms,” Alice purred, making Solo feel worse than he already did.

Leaning against the wall while he waited for his partner to finish his conversation, Illya rolled his eyes and sighed. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out his money clip and handed it to Solo

“Looks like we’re going dancing after all,” said Napoleon, with a huge grin.


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