22 Mar 2017 15 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: #108, 52 WEEKS IN 52 WORDS, Sacha black, The Switch, WEEK 12, writespiration
Sacha Black said : Your challenge is to write your story using the weekly theme/prompt and write it in just 52 words…. EXACTLY, no more, no less.
This weeks prompt is : The Switch.
The Switch
What a rush, shower and change in 30 minutes. For once her hair did what she asked it. Now to sort the make up, don’t smudge the mascara you have not got time she told herself. Quick pee hurry rinse the hands,lights off where’s the switch?BANG! Electricity and water don’t mix.
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Mar 22, 2017 @ 22:48:27
Zing! Powerful ending. 🙂
Mar 22, 2017 @ 22:50:08
Lol very clever 🤗💝❤️
Mar 22, 2017 @ 22:50:48
I meant you are very clever 🤗
Mar 22, 2017 @ 22:55:31
LOL I’m so sharp I’ll cut myself. 😉
Mar 22, 2017 @ 22:56:13
I reckon you will!!🤗
Mar 23, 2017 @ 05:36:57
Love the ending sis!
Mar 23, 2017 @ 07:18:03
Out on a shock!!
Mar 23, 2017 @ 07:39:45
Brill!!
Mar 23, 2017 @ 07:54:21
💗
Mar 23, 2017 @ 17:24:44
Oh Dear, a bit of a frazzled look, shocking!
Mar 23, 2017 @ 17:55:06
I know ,such a drip!
Mar 24, 2017 @ 01:19:42
Ha 🙂
Mar 24, 2017 @ 06:29:37
🤣
Apr 05, 2017 @ 12:29:55
haha, no they do not! can so imagine me doing this! Thanks for joining in Willow 😀
Apr 05, 2017 @ 16:01:50
I really enjoy it Sacha