"Lol", he said.
"What? " she said.
"I thought it was funny, so I said 'Lol'"
"Right. You do know, it stands for Laugh Out Loud, don't you? So if you're writing fiction you could just say 'he laughed out loud', or some more imaginative description?"
"Of course, I knew that!" he guffawed.
Does that mean you have a red headed female wewrite partner? If not a short brown/grey haired male freewriter is available...
3 felt.buzz
You are in!! As always, I love to read your comments!! I can see that you two are ready for the next We-Write competition coming soon LOL
Ha, awesome! If you're ok with option 3, give it a go! Would love to try the other options, but I'm a bit juggling with my time and other work stuff - maybe next time! Soooo... if you still haven't found a red-haired lady who happened to faint in front of you, I'd say you're free to choose a prompt and let me know. Maybe via email, I just tried Discord again, but I feel like in a bee hive there (not being the queen) and could barely find my way out, let alone would I find a 'message*. sandra(at)storytelling.rocks
LOL! You are on! I'll email you. I think the evil secret keepers in the FreewriteHouse will be giving us a prompt at a later date, but I am up for a WeWrite, before then. I'll be in touch... :)
Oh, those folks in the FreewriteHouse are crafty! Looking forward to we-write behind their back ;)
A phone rang. I looked at my mobile, but the battery had died. Weird. I had only charged it before I had left my apartment to head over to this dubious new FreewriteHouse. Then I realized - there was a phone booth in front of this shady old building, and the ringing came from the booth. I approached it cautiously. I hesitated, then picked up. “Hello?” – “Dick Laurent is dead.”
I looked at the phone in my hand. "Dick Laurent is dead?" I repeated. "Hello?" the voice said. I realised I wasn't talking into the mouthpiece, just looking at the phone in my hand. "I said," holding the phone in the correct mouth-ear configuration. "Dick Laurent is dead?" There was a pause. "That's what I said," said the voice, then: "Oh for heavens sake!" and the line went dead...
you guys are just too funny and too sneaky!! LOL
I realised I might have drunk a little too much, when I started receiving messages from a House. whatever you do, I thought. Don't start talking back to the House, they'll lock you up for good this time!
"Excuse me," I said. "Who are you calling sneaky?"
The House just stared back.
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