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March 19, 2007

3.19.07

Write a sequel to something written here by someone other than yourself last week.

(Linking to the original would be polite, of course...)

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I *love* this theme.

Posted by: Stacy at March 19, 2007 9:37 AM · Permalink

(a sequel to "We Shall Meet Again")

"Don't Know Where, Don't Know When"

Harry paced back and forth, nervously. Rather than returning home, he’d half-run, anxiously, directly to the appointed spot, mere five minutes tense walking. He could not wait, he could not rest, he could not even pray. He could only fret, pacing, wringing, sweating.

Belinda – so cool. Overwhelmed, certainly, but why could she not answer? Why? And – what of Mary? I’d expected tears, but that stony mask -- Did I choose aright? I cannot wait – I must know -- this suspense – it is like to – it is –

The massive coronary took him in seconds. They found him there, then walked silently away.

Posted by: *** Dave at March 19, 2007 9:44 AM · Permalink

Excellent!

Posted by: Stacy at March 19, 2007 9:46 AM · Permalink

This was my choice as well.
Glad I kept my fingers still, as I wasn't even gonna get close.
Good! Job!

Posted by: kasac at March 19, 2007 6:46 PM · Permalink

Thankee. And nothing to say that folks can't pursue different takes on sequels to the same thing.

Posted by: *** Dave at March 19, 2007 7:23 PM · Permalink