A hiccupping sort of week for me, writing-wise, attempting to follow advice given in a paid-for edit, and a slowish start here too, which only seems odd after several weeks of more frenetic activity. No rhyme nor reason, and I seek none.
I’d Patricia’s Grande Dame and her 100th episode of Cripplegate Junction in line for this week’s winner, but it was pipped at the post by Bill’s ‘Going Down’, his ability to insert so much energy into 100 words never failing to impress.
Words for next week: recumbent thumb whelp
Entries by midnight Thursday 22nd June, words and winners posted on Friday 23rd