Another game of flash cricket with the Colchester WriteNight crew, this time as part of the Lightbulb Festival. I'll leave you to decide what words were part of the challenge, but I included them all! Just a bit of fun folks hope you enjoy it too. I did.
As a consequence of recharging her stranded love pot-hole too vigorously, local cyclist Emma found herself in the hospiteel.
After an incident a few days before in a taxi when her escort for the evening pulled her private cakes too hard, thus forcing her parachute open and resulting in a noisy exchange of recipes, Emma was feeling decidedly shaky.
Allegedly.
No comments:
Post a Comment