I read through what he had written and my smile grew and grew. I quickly set my timer and this is what came out. OMGosh this was so much fun!! ~Snook
Saturday morning has already come and gone. Noah has returned and he has built a stunning arc. What is even more fitting, on a day like this, is that the members of the freewrite community are writing in pairs.
What they will find, when they finish, is Noah and a big invitation to ride with their partner.
“You've done well,” said Noah. “Now I offer you a lovely arc and financial riches for all your stories.”
So, that sounds kind of fun. I'm sure you would all like to sail in the arc. It would help if there was free WiFi. There is.
But money?
Actually, you may have overlooked one thing. If you ever saw the devil, he is not going to look like the devil. He's going to like Noah.
…...and now my friends, you are on the boat to hell. A bit of a shame really. I was starting to like you. But we must stay true to the story. You're off to hell.
And if you think there's any hope, rest assured nothing can save you now. You're done. Finished. Toast.
100 days was fun, well done for that, if that's any consolation.
200 was never going to happen.
Here is where I, Snook, took over:
The Freewriters, all, was not a stupid group, they knew a thing or two learned over the course of the 100 day journey.
They had been ridiculed, spoken down to and told they were a waste but that community of misfits had all finally found a home. A boat that floats would be a nice place to settle down.
Off they went to put their heads together once again. Mumbling, swearing and lots of arm raising could be seen and heard.
Then what happened next was the funniest thing you ever will hear.
The devil strode in asking what was the problem, looking all innocent in his barring.
The group, as one, turn and said, “Thank you for our new building! We will float this boat to hell and back but take in Heaven too, take a journey into each of our minds and infused this boat with all”.
Now a freewriters mind is a scary thing and most would not want to go there, but the Devil thought and thought and started to……...grow wings?
He swore “What The Heavens!!!!!!!” then grabbed his head as the pouring of all the freewriters thoughts came funneling in.
That poor devil that day………...let’s just say……….he jumped overboard of his own accord.
The end
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Happy Writing and much Love!
Snook
