There are many reasons that people might look forward to Friday, but here at the GA News Blog, we look forward to Friday because it means one thing.... New Prompts!!! Sometimes we get stuck and need a little push to help us get writing again, that's what the prompts are all about, to help get the juices flowing. As always, Comicfan has provided two new prompts for you to take a stab at. Hopefully one of these will inspire you to write a little something!

Prompt 334 – Creative
Tag – List of Words
Use the following in a story – horrible smell, broken door, honey comb, thunder, and a key.

Prompt 335 – Creative
Tag – The Memory Box
With the upcoming wedding in your family you have been so busy. Then last night you while you were cleaning through the attic at your parent’s house you come across a memory box that was put together by your grandparents for your mother. What was in this box and what do you do with it?

This week I decided to feature Cole Matthews response to Prompt #332

“Try it again, and I will kill you!”

 

Benny watched the officer eying him angrily. Sweat beaded the man’s forehead. He’d only barely managed to keep his gun after Benny had tried slipping it from his holster.

 

“Who are you? I don’t think you’re from this precinct,” the angry cop shouted at him.

 

Benny shifted and tugged at the ill-fitting police blues he’d stolen. They shirt was too big, trousers to short, but it had worked thus far. Their plan was falling to pieces now and only K’s backup plan would pull them out of this situation. His gaze moved to Clive.

 

His partner was staring murderously at him. Benny had fucked up big time by trying that move so quickly. Clive’s accusatory look hurt. He’d tried his hand too soon. Benny knew that and hoped their alternative worked. K had researched it and this was their only hope.

 

“You’re not Dennis Gordon,” the cop said looking at his shield. He started to get up from his chair. Clive struggled but the handcuffs inhibited his movement.

 

Benny closed his eyes and pressed the button on the fake watch. At first, nothing happened. But then K’s design started to work. Benny could see the lights flashing wildly behind his closed lids.

 

“What the..?” the cop yelled and grabbed his head. Benny squinted through the flashes to see Clive had settled down and had a smirk on his face. His swarthy features relaxed and his eyes were shut.

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