Shaking, I grabbed her hand and said, “Dance, we must dance as if this was our last night.”
Her perplexed look brightened my heart, then she nodded and began to shake as if she was a bottle of ketchup on the supermarket shelf in the middle of an earthquake.
I wanted to applaud her efforts, but I had vertigo, so I lifted my arms and began to march on the spot.
Five minutes later, she stopped, and I could tell she was bewildered by the way she held up the Cheltenham United flag with a question marked scrawled upon it.
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Ha ha, brilliant. Your’s is the only response I saw yet which used the same take as mine 🙂
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Thanks, that’s what’s so good about prompts. Lots of room for imagination 😃
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This is wonderful Deb. Love your analogy about ketchup bottle in earth quake!
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I must admit Charles over at Potatoes and the Promise of more potatoes gave me th3 idea 😁
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Cool!
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“…began to shake as if she was a bottle of ketchup on the supermarket shelf in the middle of an earthquake.” Have you ever actually seen a bottle of ketchup on the supermarket shelf in the middle of an earthquake? Neither have I. 😂
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I was channeling 😁
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Maybe change the channel? 😉
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Maybe 😁
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So! Surrealistic love stories? And, you did it so well!
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Did you like the ketchup bottle, that line was inspired by you Charles 🙂
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That line got a lot of attention from your readers…
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And it’s all thanks to you
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