for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt where the given word is Wanton and the limit, 60 words.
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I’m Blake. PI. Mission? Follow male suspected of affair with wanton female.
16.27. Linton Road. Suspect leaves home.
16.47. Bloom Street. Suspect enters florist.
16.52. Exits with flowers.
17.03. Suspect enters Juniper Avenue.
Coincidence. I live in Juniper Avenue.
17.09. Suspect knocks door of 27.
What? I live at 27.
17.11. Female opens door.
17.12. Couple embrace.
That’s my wife!
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Well done. Poor PI. A new twist to the “eavesdroppers hear no good about themselves” idea. 🙂
That’s what they say! Thanks, Christine.
Sometimes ‘Ignorance is bliss.’
Certainly in this case! Cheers, Denise.
Oops.
Absolutely!
Clever idea for story.
KInd of you to say so Sadje, thank you.
You’re welcome 😉
Is that egg on face or something like that.
Good One Keith! 🙂
Almost certainly Jen! Thanks, so much.
🙂
Dear Keith,
18:30 – what did she fix her private eye husband for supper? I’m sure he has a dish for her. Well done.
Shalom,
Rochelle
Humble pie perhaps? Thanks, Rochelle.
There’s bound to be a bit of a dust-up from this one.
No doubt about that Mimi!
Uh oh!!
…putting it mildly!
Hi Keith – clever take … fun to think about – no! Cheers Hilary
Thanks so much, Hilary.