Thom writes:Each week, I post three words. You write something using the words.
Then come back and post a link to the contribution with Mr. Linky (but please, link to the exact post, not your blog, by clicking on the exact post title and paste it to Mr. Linky below). As always, there's no hard-and-fast rule that you have to post on Wednesday.
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This week's words:
Differ; Halt; Imagine
In Mean Streets
Are you screwing me?
You know we differ over
all the recent play
but I thought we were
beyond all the crappy stuff.
Halt! Don't make me pull.
I mean it, you turd.
I got a fucking big gun.
Imagine that, son.
July 11, 2012 5:45 AM
The last line made me smile..with age comes a certain authority..jae
ReplyDeletelove the youthful take on this.
ReplyDeleteToo many people wave guns around these days.
ReplyDeletescary, but probably a scene reenacted all too often in this world
ReplyDeleteNicely written. Get it over....quick.
ReplyDeleteBig gun, short life.
ReplyDeleteAn old lesson, there is always a faster gun somewhere...
ReplyDeleteLearned that as a small boy in the fifties from a movie about a retired gunslinger.
I couldn't help but smile! I like it!
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