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  • B.O.O.

    B.O.O.

      This week’s writing prompt at 3LineTales is the image below. There was something unusual in the air; Earl could smell it. Even though he had but one nostril to work with (the poor guy was born with a horn growing out of the left one), Earl could detect aromas that the rest of his

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  • The Olden Days

    The Olden Days

    This week’s writing prompt at 3LineTales is the image below. “There it is son; that’s the house I grew up in.” “Gee, Dad…it’s so dark…weren’t you scared?” “Uh, no….we usually turned the lights on at night.”    

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