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porphyrin ([personal profile] porphyrin) wrote2010-04-18 04:21 pm

My husband's challenge to all you writers.

Start a story with the following five words:

The safe was in the middle of the desert.
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[identity profile] mmerriam.livejournal.com 2010-04-18 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Once I'm done with the never-ending barista story...

[identity profile] stillnotbored.livejournal.com 2010-04-18 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
That's nine words....*g*

In any case, tell him that's cool and I just might do it.

[identity profile] sksperry.livejournal.com 2010-04-18 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Tell your husband to piss off, I'm busy. :-)

[identity profile] melissajm.livejournal.com 2010-04-18 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Got something I need to finish by 5/1, but it's interesting!

[identity profile] merriehaskell.livejournal.com 2010-04-19 12:58 am (UTC)(link)
The safe was in the middle of the desert.

Which is why I never found my mother's necklace.

Because deserts are hot, and not worth plastic beads your still-living mother has no particular interest in.

This is what Joseph Campbell would call "the Refusal of the Call to Action." But I'm not that kind of hero, anyway.

[identity profile] secritcrush.livejournal.com 2010-04-19 05:22 am (UTC)(link)
I read that as "The safe was in the middle of dessert" and then I got distracted wondering what's the equivalent of chocolate to safes.

[identity profile] mrissa.livejournal.com 2010-04-19 05:18 pm (UTC)(link)
All right, all right, you people.

I have named the main character Mike. You can gauge from the amount of torment heaped upon Mike how frustrating the story eventually is.