EDitorial ± 6-Mar-2016
130Story: Sand / Fond / Spear / Paint / Weasel
The rules of 130Story are simple: given a random seed word, write a story in 130 characters.
Roy sculpts sand into barbicans and baileys. Today, it's Conwy. Nobody doubts his dedication. He knows the tide will always win. @130story— Ed Broom (@edbroom) March 5, 2016
I grew fond of Mia— Ed Broom (@edbroom) March 4, 2016
Ska music was our bond
She always planned to form a band
Now she gigs across the land
Eternally one step beyond@130story
Longinus, you cretin. You've lost your weapon. Your commander will kill you. He smiles. The light's still on in the local Spear. @130story— Ed Broom (@edbroom) March 3, 2016
"Details, if you please," said the desk sergeant. "The horse, the cart, the suspect." He paused. "Constable, paint me a picture." @130story— Ed Broom (@edbroom) March 2, 2016
*holds up furry animal*— Ed Broom (@edbroom) March 1, 2016
[me] Listen to him.
[guy] He's pining.
[me] No, he's rasping.
[guy] You suggesting we sell wheezy weasels?@130story