Prompt: Imagine you have been invited to appear on Jimmy Fallon’s late night show. Record your conversation.
Excerpt from Susan’s writing today:
“Getting sloppy, chum,” he tsked at himself. He picked up the small metal key off the counter. It weighed heavy in his palm. As he held it, he thought he heard an echo of far away music, a humming, a chime, a chorus of bells. He shook his head free and chucked the key in his pocket, glancing at his watch. “Plenty of time,” he murmured.