tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post4502526117438226298..comments2023-12-06T00:48:23.734-08:00Comments on Daily Writing Practice: Friday July 8th, 2016Marchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-37886727263630873172016-07-25T14:46:22.850-07:002016-07-25T14:46:22.850-07:00Greg - I think if I happen to open again I'll ...Greg - I think if I happen to open again I'll get there a little earlier so that I have time to settle in. That's my lesson learned from this time anyway.<br /><br />Road to hell, paved with good intentions, and all that? Eh, maybe I overdid it on this one. I'm all for hunting demons though!<br /><br />That is... quite the list of things. I appreciate the husband's response though!Marchttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14952331166517430843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1149217012399643733.post-43527787126846095022016-07-09T11:10:22.214-07:002016-07-09T11:10:22.214-07:00I would expect that opening is easier than closing...I would expect that opening is easier than closing since hopefully the person closing did all the cleaning and putting things in the right place, but good luck anyway!<br />I have no idea what's happening to your main character, but I'm liking it. I think the children are safe enough by the school building, let's go hunt those demons!<br /><br /><b>Broken promises</b><br />"You promised me: a sweetheart chair, a set of garden gnomes themed after Snow White's seven dwarfs, a postcard from Magaluf, two rubber ducks, a length of garden hose, a rose garden, a tea set, a kilogram of tea from china, and an egg-beater." Miriam glared at her husband, who was sitting in the armchair looking wistfully at the newspaper she'd snatched from his hands.<br />"I never promised you a rose garden," he said. "I promised I'd bury you in a rose garden, and dear God I wish I was doing that already."<br />Greghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08503319830584828982noreply@blogger.com