I looked at Jim. “What’s the matter? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”
“You may not be far wrong.”
“Excuse me?”
He took a deep breath. “Remember that ugly yellow plaid suitcase that disappeared with Aunt Minnie two years ago?”
“Yeah.”
“It’s standing in the front hall. Soaking wet.”
Today is Fifty Day Wednesday!
And that means another challenge to tell a story using EXACTLY fifty words.
Thank you so much, Adela, for opening this new world to me . . .
For the rest of October, I think I’ll concentrate on things spooky.
Sooo fun!
This is an uber-fun, uber-challenging exercise.
Join us!
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Oooh, love that! Has Aunt Minnie returned?!
ReplyDeleteWe're waiting...with trepidation...
DeleteThe case of the suitcase ghost!
ReplyDeleteOooh, what's next?
ReplyDeleteOh, dear. Maybe there's a clue inside, if they really want to look.
ReplyDeleteWhat a great story! Thanks for joining the challenge.
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