12 July 2024

Published July 10, 2024 by rochellewisoff

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Genre: Histerical Fiction
Word Count: 100

THE THLOT PICKENS

“It was a matter of time,” I told Lois. “The man was evil personified. He cast a dark shadow on everything and everyone. It boiled down to where and when.”

            Lois looked up from her register. “How did you end up doing it?”

            “Derringer at close range.”

            A gasp interrupted our conversation. I turned to see a blue-haired lady clutching a cantaloupe, her eyes wide and mouth agape.

            Busted! My cheeks blazed. I flashed a sheepish grin. “Sorry, I didn’t realize anyone else was listening.”

            “Not to worry,” Lois pointed at me. “She’s just a crazy writer.”

It’s not exactly fiction. An author needs to be careful what she says in public. 😉 Believe me, this character really did need killing.

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42 comments on “12 July 2024

    • Dear Jen,

      No doubt if someone were to do a history on my google searching, I would become a suspect in someone’s murder case. 😉 I might have embellished this remembrance a little bit…but really…not much. 😀 Thank you.

      Shalom,

      Rochelle

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  • I can totally understand someone’s amazement and shock at you describing a scene from one of your amazing novels. Especially if they are coming in, as a stranger, while you are describing a detailed account of one of your nefarious characters demise. I know. Ive been there. Lol

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  • Oh I loved your version of the prompt, LOL! That is so true of our computer’s history findings. I have all kinds of searches that would make me sound guilty of all kinds of murder. I google everything and I do mean everything including getting rid of a body and types of weapons and what is the best way to murder and not get caught. You name it and my history will show it. 🙂

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  • I remember, years ago, a conversation I was having with a friend about a plot we were developing for a Dungeons & Dragons game. It was only when I got up to get a round in that I saw the strange looks on the faces of the people on the nearby tables.

    Your story brings back great memories

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