Thursday, June 17, 2010

The Piano

Prompt: Write the last line to an unwritten novel that's so intriguing that others won't help but want to read the book.


Response: The Piano

I ran my hands over the chipped keys one last time before I turned my back on the old piano, consigning it to the harsh wiles of the desert.

Notes: This is a hard hard hard evil prompt . . .

I am going to be gone for the next two days, so those prompts will be posted later today.

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