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FFFC – It’s Out of the Bag

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“That’s a bit harsh Jane.”
“Harsh? It’s right there in black and white!”
“Actually Marge, it’s in full technicolor!”
Their boss walks in and observes them looking at a screen. “Girls, you need to demonstrate a little decorum! I can hear you down the hall!”
“It’s not us”, Jane replied. “It’s your husband who needs to establish decorum!”
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http://fivedotoh.com/2023/06/05/fowc-with-fandango-harsh/

Your Daily Word Prompt – #Demonstrate- #YDWordPrompt June 5, 2023

husband

RDP Monday: ESTABLISH

http://fivedotoh.com/2023/06/05/fandangos-flash-fiction-challenge-222/

WDYS 189

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He held his hand up to feel the water. It had been such a long time, he started weeping. So many days in this prison cage, he couldn’t remember the last time he felt fresh water. Then as if it was only a dream, it stopped. Did he imagine it? He raised his hand in the darkness and felt his face. His palm was dry, tears were the only moisture here.

http://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2023/06/05/what-do-you-see-189-june-5-2023/

MLMM Wordle

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“Of course I can operate a helicopter! The chief of our section aspired to make sure all recruits would achieve multiple skills on his watch.” Joe looked at him suspiciously, eyeing the ominous bank of clouds before them. The faraway landscape held only mountainous terrain and he was beginning to regret joining the navy. As most young men who wanted to shine in a uniformed occupation, he thought he could cruise through training, generate interest in social circles with his appearance, and stunning a certain envelope of young women. Letting his breath out in gasps, Joe jumped out of the awkward flying machine as soon as it touched down.

Wordle #325

SYW 6-5-23

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
  1. Do you like to sunbathers on the beach or by a pool? I’m a redhead, not for me☺️
  2. Have you ever used a fake tan or a sun bed? I worked in a suntan salon and tried it out briefly.
  3. Have you joined or wanted to join a gym? I did and enjoyed it except for everyone running around in the nude, that’s is not me.
  4. Good health permitting, would you prefer to go hiking or take a walk in the woods? I would love either❤️
  5. Gratitude: I am grateful my sister is home from the hospital and her family is setting up things to accommodate her at home. And always, the FAM☺️

Share Your World 5th June 2023

Artisan

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized

Joe was a no nonsense type of guy, believing if you want to do something, do it right! There was nothing covert in Joe’s advice, he just wanted things done in a precise manner. Joe was a woodworker and chose the finest he could afford for his monstrous collection of wood, some pieces bought from estate sales. He would take the item home and create something new out of the previously treasured wood. There was not even a slim chance Joe’s creations would be duplicated, because every dovetail, every seam and juncture was exact, created with perfection.

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Your Daily Word Prompt – #Dovetail- #YDWordPrompt June 4, 2023

monstrous

https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2023/06/04/three-things-challenge-m349/Your three words today are: PRECISE EXACT DUPLICATE

http://fivedotoh.com/2023/06/04/fowc-with-fandango-slim/

RDP Sunday: covert

http://cyranny.com/2023/06/04/nonsense-word-of-the-day-challenge/

Six Sentence Story

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Rarely do I feel trapped in a box. It is my choice most of the time; I admit I do not enjoy gossipy groups of fellow apartment complex dwellers. I keep to myself which started with threats of spreading Covid, Bronchitis and other maladies prevalent in this building, and became a habit. My family is close by and school events and sports are my outlet. It’s a different life these last few years, but I’m grateful to have it. Family is the bright red bow on the box.

Sunday’s Six Sentence Story Word Prompt!

The Sunday Whirl

by rugby843, posted in Uncategorized
At three in the morning, I reach out for an offered ascending hand, my head reeling from what I thought were feathers of dreams, but now realize is real, and the potion of sleep is gone. Seemingly between reality and the road of a promised rapture, I drift upward, my mind grabbing at thoughts passing by. I find myself adrift in a storyteller’s poem. Is this my death, a heaven or hell?

https://sundaywhirl.wordpress.com/2023/05/28/wordle-607/