Thanks to Michelle for the prompt
Waiting for the lights to turn Ichabod felt something pressed into the palm of his hand.
“What the…” he mumbled spinning round to see a tall pale man in a long dark coat walk away through rush hour crush.
‘For what you have done, today you will die at 8am’ the note read.
Glancing down at his watch he laughed to himself as he stepped out into the road, and in that moment three things went through his mind.
The first was “It’s already 8:59 you dumb fu…”, closely followed by “Oh bugger, daylight savings”, and the third was the number 34 bus.
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Quite possibly… you’re a genius!
Superb! I’m elated! 😂
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Damn, Michael! You are good!! I enjoy the strange workings of your mind.
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My pleasure
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Thanks Walt. :).
Better to get these things out i guess
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😊
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Yes! I love it! And I’m jealous! 😒 Still struggling with prompts.
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I have an idea for my next one. Take an album i love and use the track names as inspiration for pieces….
You’ll get there …eventually probably
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Awww… thank you for the encouragement. That’s a brilliant idea! I look forward to reading! 😀
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Wonderful pun at the end. Perfection!
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Thanks Linda. Im rather enjoying these though wish perhaps Id allowed myself just a few more words…
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So good… Had he only realized daylight savings time a moment sooner… He seemed so self-assured though, I was kind hoping he wouldn’t fare well. Lol… 😉
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He started as a proper dick so youd enjoy his demise but i ran out of words but glad it still came across
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Yeah… it was obvious. Lol
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Yay 🙂
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