Flash Friday
As the sun set on the cityscape, he vaulted out of his happy reverie and commenced his nocturnal rituals.
To dress in freshly laundered whites, gird the loose ties of his battledress, guard his lustrous crown with protective headgear, sharpen his knives and to arrange his mise en place.
The bistro had opened for dinner…
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And Chamique's response really does improve this one! Merci, cher dîneur!
15 comments:
Can't wait for Chamique's response.
This is fast getting to be the best part of this blog.
If you two are in love, how about some happy uplifting 55 word stories?
Atleast this one isn't all sappy. And now I'm hungry. Time for a late dinner.
Let's keep it civil everyone
Get your own blogs!
this is a very bad story with no plot at all.
Unless Chamique can improve it dramatically.
We're not in kansas anymore, Toto!
That's just hot!
Oh my! That's a juicy response now...
She did improve it. BB, you should let her write the first one next week.
BB/Chamique, so the chef and the diner are, how we say, danser dans l'amour?
That was worth waiting for.
Anon: The Chef loves surprising and the diner loves being surprised.
To everyone else, stay for dinner won't you?
Recluse: What it means?
that was a very good rally
Will chamique be there for dinner? ;)
Good stuff, you two. I'm lovin it.
Good one again...and a great response as well, this looked like a difficult one to reply on.
My compliments to the chef, and the diner.
Why thank you Deep!
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