Sunday, October 27, 2013

Immortality Awaits

Today's prompt words in bold.

The tournament about to start, George opened the throttle on his moped and barreled ahead, his eternal string of wins in jeopardy. Hot dog mustard clung to his beard. 

Reaching his destination, George hopped off the bike and ran stiff-kneed toward the double doors. Taking his usual seat, he prepared for battle and yelled, “Bingo!” (55 words)

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