tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033598682489350651.post283073652857504568..comments2023-05-27T01:53:21.676-04:00Comments on Diane L. Major: ANNOYING Flash FicUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033598682489350651.post-37339343345474157302017-10-25T14:45:46.780-04:002017-10-25T14:45:46.780-04:00And HOLY HECK what a use of the prompts! :)And HOLY HECK what a use of the prompts! :)DLMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08768285199864217885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033598682489350651.post-1747545346580237442017-10-25T14:43:25.529-04:002017-10-25T14:43:25.529-04:00Replying not to add my flash, but to die of squee....Replying not to add my flash, but to die of squee. MAN, that was fast. And man, that was OSUM, Colin!!!!<br /><br />Thank you.<br /><br />Other reiders, and other readers (if only I had any!) - the gauntlet has been thrown down!DLMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08768285199864217885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3033598682489350651.post-54866129784410069942017-10-25T14:36:11.345-04:002017-10-25T14:36:11.345-04:00Oh, I see. Call me out just to tempt me to post so...Oh, I see. Call me out just to tempt me to post something, eh, Diane? That's just mean and crafty... and it worked. :)<br /><br />------<br />for her sins, an execution was planned for dawn. ten men with muskets aimed at a pole. tie up the poor creature like a bird on a vertical spit. blindfold. the men cock their weapons and ready to shoot. she shouts:<br /><br />“last request!”<br /><br />the captain goes to her. she whispers. he looks stunned. gets a chill. ingrained sense of duty. whips out his sword. cuts her bonds.<br /><br />she stumbles to the ground, then walks to her mother’s arms.<br /><br />“wha’ happened? the truth were revealed. you was guilty.”<br /><br />“just this one thing, ma. just one thing.” <br /><br />“what?”<br /><br />“me name ain’t dawn.”Colin Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03292997431935215499noreply@blogger.com