Man from U.N.C.L.E. Section VII

This week's Poll is still open, and if you want to cast your vote or just check on the result, you can do that HERE

Don't forget to link us to a favorite story in today's Readers and Writers Choice. Also, PicFic is back, and the prompt can be found HERE

Let's all put a smile on our faces and enjoy this view...

Looking into next week...

 Monday the Short Affair prompts will go up 

Tuesday the PicFic stories begin posting

Wednesday is A Little Drabble Do Ya

Thursday a new Poll Day

Friday... you just never know 

In a long corridor that led to a grand ballroom, Napoleon Solo and Illya Kuryakin walked silently towards an arched doorway that shone from a solid wall of windows beyond. As they approached that light they encountered a young woman dressed in a gown that seemed to float around her body; shades of pale rose was a near match for her bare arms.  Napoleon was tempted to speak to her when another woman emerged.

“Is that April?”

Both men stopped in mid step, unsure now if they had misunderstood the mission parameters.  April and Mark weren’t scheduled to be part of this mission.

Having heard the approaching footsteps, April turned to see her friends and colleagues.  She was in a gown made from silk, so that it rustled slightly as she walked towards them.  Her auburn hair was in an updo, and as the other woman turned to watch April, Illya was struck by a similarity between them.

For the rest of the story, follow this... The Trouble In The Ballroom Affair

Today is the first day to post in the What If? challenge.  This is the prompt: 

What if...

Napoleon finds evidence that Illya is, in fact, spying for the USSR.  What will he do? What could possibly be the reason?

We also have Song Story, ABC 2020 Affair, Short Affair and A Little Drabble Do Ya.

I know this is a weird time to try and get the writing mojo going, I'm personally still on the road nearly every day with driving my cousin and his wife to dialysis (her), and now doctor visits for both of them.  My cousin has recently been diagnosed with pancreatic cancer, still waiting for the oncologist to say whether there will be surgery to remove the tumor.  I find it difficult to switch on the creative juices, and I'm sure many others are facing something in the wake of this pandemic and all of the peripheral issues surrounding it.

Let's carry on as best we can, pray for those most affected and, here in America, for peace and security to topple the chaos and violence we're seeing under the guise of progressive activity.  I can imagine Solo and Kuryakin on the job as they seek out information on what must certainly be fueled by THRUSH.

Be safe everyone, and if you can write then grab that moment and go for it.

Peace to you...

G.