A word prompt to get your creativity flowing this weekend. How you use the prompt is up to you. Write a piece of flash fiction, a poem, a chapter for your novel…anything you like. Or take the challenge below – there are no prizes – it’s not a competition but rather a fun writing exercise. If you want to share what you come up with, please leave a link to it in Sammi’s Comment Section
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Funeral
I’ve travelled twelve hundred miles to be here.
Most people are surprised to see me.
‘Thought you didn’t like her’ is the most common remark.
I shrug and agree.
She was easily the most asinine creature I ever met.
I never understood what he saw in her.
But they stayed married, raised a family.
We never spoke.
So why am I here?
I just want to see someone drive a stake into her heart.
Sound Bite Fiction 
So, you were not convinced of her demise? I’ve found that stake driving is best done by one’s self in order to ensure a proper job. 🙂 Nice, CE.
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Oh I knew she was dead, Bill, the stake was just the cherry on the cake!
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I would walk five hundred miles … but twelve hundred?
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easyJet, Keith, not great, but faster than on foot!
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Just to see that last nail driven into her coffin ought to have been enough, but noooo, you wanted a stake driven into her heart too, eh? 🤣
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Well, yeah, I really didn’t like her…
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Ouch! That hurt! And made me laugh. Good one, CE
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Laughter is cool, m’lady, thank you.
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Oy. Well. I guess we know why the long travel, then, eh? Sheesh. 😉
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Thank you, Na’ama, I like ‘Sheesh’ too!
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🙂
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Yikes!!
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Thank you, I like ‘Yikes!!’
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