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#ScribesAndMakers – Nov. 27th. Share the last sentence you wrote in your WIP.

And then... Tank lost his temper.

(Yet to be written: the feces promptly impacts the rapidly rotating blades. I'm developing that scene in my head first, with much glee.)

“This is it. This is how I always saw heaven, always by the sea, always by night, always in the dark.”
― Hannah Lillith Assadi

"It wasn't an angel. I think I saw a real estate agent."
#horror #LastLines
[edit: quote corrected]

With the future of their DIY in peril, Longacres foreman Jack Steel and the locals have a session to remember.

Maybe over here on the Mammoth, I should do #LastLines
Some final line/cliffhanger, based on my day, for you to write an adventure around.

"And off in the distance, the crows gathered"
"He never did get that coffee!"
"So it got placed on the ever growing stack"

Dave is fully unhinged, launching off buildings, unearthing the sketchiest spots imaginable, and somehow making it look relatively painless.