The following photo is the PROMPT. A few of you may recognize it from three years ago, although for most I think it will be new. Due to a current emergency, I’ll be recuperating from oral surgery by the time this post goes live. Next week will also be a repeat to allow more time to visit with out of town guests. So if I don’t answer your comments right away or comment on your story, you’ll know the reason why. Thanks to all of you for your understanding.
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Photo credit: Madison Woods
Marissa was never camping again. Where was the electricity? How was she going to do her hair in the morning? A false nail had broken pulling on the guy rope to hold the tent down. Her right calf muscle ached from pumping up the air bed.
Supper was blackened sausages, bullet hard baked beans and something that was supposed to be a jacket potato.
When she had asked Jake about the facilities he grinned as he handed her a roll of toilet paper and pointed to the trees.
He was going to pay for this big time ......... with diamonds.