Hello Readers,
For this week’s prompt, I thought I would start off with:
Sally stood on the precipice staring down at the traffic rushing by, when from the next door window she heard….
an argument in the next office, with threats to life and limb of one of the arguees. She had to do something. Forget her own problems, someone was in danger.
How could she help? She climbed down from the ledge and thought about what she could do. She picked up the phone and dialed.
Can’t wait to see what you come up. What will Sally do?
~~Michelle
…when from the next window she heard “Sally, you crazy nut! The glass cleaners will be here on Tuesday!” “I can’t,” she answered. “It was disgusting when that bird smashed into my window. I can’t bear to look at this mess. It breaks my heart.” “Softie,” was the laugh-laced reply.
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I don’t blame her!
Thanks for participating!
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