I spent much of this week dovetailing actions, lies and misdirections to fit around a murder. At one point I had murderer and body-to-be standing side by side, contemplating the [beautifully-described] view from a second-floor flat. Then I checked and found the sun would long have set and it would be pitch dark.
And what a week of dark offerings it has been here! Kai’s welcome return plunged me straight into nightmare, closely followed by Patricia touching on amnesia and Jeff’s non-meeting of minds. I touched on the perils of prostitution and William the collapse of a good guy and Bill the aftermath of indoctrination. Only Rosie’s was imbued with innocence. But, as so often, Zaiure’s light touch of fantasy floated her piece to the top. Thank you all for your participation, both posts and comments.
Words for next week: live inappropriate target
Entries by midnight Thursday 8th December, new words posted on Friday 9th