Sunday, August 25, 2013

A New Life Goal

This week's prompt words in bold.

Bob banged the schooner on his personal altar, the bar at the Inn All Night, crushing a tipsy spider. The inn's name was a misnomer, as most customers paid by the hour. Bob had been one until he caught "the disease." Now, his granite ego turned tissue-thin, he waited for her return, his revenge planned. (55 words)

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