People, the end of the Costumed Curses flash fiction contest is TOMORROW, October 27, at 23:00 EDT.
So far from this blog, we’ve had one entry. ONE. I am deeply ashamed. You have cast dishonor on my family and on my people. I may never show my face on Twitter again. I shall have to punish myself by writing my own story and posting it here tomorrow.
Plus, if this were a contest between my blog readers and Emmie’s blog readers, Emmie’s readers would be spanking you guys with a rubber spatula. And you probably wouldn’t even notice!
So, COME ON! 500 words! You can do it! Just go to this page and leave your entry in the comments!
I so wanted to enter – really, I did – I do! I’ll try my best to meet the deadline, but it might not be until really late tomorrow – and I’m on the west coast. I actually had a great idea, but it turned into a much longer story, so I abandoned it. I could try again?
You can do it! I have faith! Midnight here is… um… 9 there!
Okay – I’ll try!
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