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Crimson Creative Challenge – #201
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Every Wednesday Crispina will post a photo (this week it’s that one above.)
You respond with something CREATIVE
Here are some suggestions:
D ancing on still waters.
U nable to fly.
C an I just float for ever?
K indly come back again.
2022©Isadora DeLaVega
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Crimson Creative Challenge – #173
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Party Hound©artist Al DeLaVega
Weekends used to be my downtime from social media.
During our current crisis, it has become media our way of communicating.
To enliven your spirits here is a silly joke.
If you have a post with something humorous, be sure to leave it in the comment area.
I’m always up for a laugh or two. I hope you are too.
LOLOL … Have a Happy Weekend 😎
There I was sitting at the bar staring at my drink when a large, trouble-making biker steps up next to me, grabs my drink and gulps it down in one swig.
“Well, what are you gonna do about it?” he says, menacingly, as I burst into tears.
“Come on, man,” the biker says, “I didn’t think you’d CRY. I can’t stand to see a man crying.”
“This is the worst day of my life,” I say.
“I’m a complete failure.
I was late for a meeting and my boss fired me.
When I went to the parking lot, I found my car had been stolen and I don’t have any insurance.
I left my wallet in the cab I took home.
I found my wife with another man … and … then my dog bit me.
“So I came to this bar to work up the courage to put an end to it all.
I buy a drink, I drop a capsule in and sit here watching the poison dissolve, and then you show up and drink the whole damn thing!”
“But hell enough about me, How are you doing?”
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When we think things can’t get any worse, there’s always something lurking.
LOLOL … 😎
She was waiting for him in the garden. He’d gone to get some wine for their moonlight stargazing tonight. He was always very romantic.
Walking among his many prize-winning roses, she was enveloped by their aroma. There were many varieties. He was proud of his green thumb.
Turning, she saw him running towards her.
“Mona!”
“My precious flower. The love of my life”.
He finally said it.
“Oh, Pierre!”
“Mona, my flower!”
“Oh, Pierre! I love you too!”
Pierre reached her. He knelt down and moved her foot aside.
“My flower!”
“You were standing on my prized-winning flower.”
2017©Isadora DeLaVega
Genre: Flash Fiction
Word Count: 100
Photo Prompt:Sarah Potter
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New United Airlines Mottos:
“Drag and Drop”
“We put the hospital in hospitality”
“Board as a doctor, leave as a patient”
“Our prices can’t be beaten, but our passengers can”
“We have First Class, Business Class and No Class”
“Not enough seating, prepare for a beating”
“We treat you like we treat your luggage”
“We beat the customer. Not the competition”
“And you thought leg room was an issue”
“Where voluntary is mandatory”
“Fight or flight. We decide”
“Now offering one free carry off”
“Beating random customers since 2017”
“If our staff needs a seat, we’ll drag you out by your feet”
“A bloody good airline”
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A friend sent me this joke. I thought I’d post it so you could start your weekend with a smile.
Isadora 😎
Inside the Mind of Isadora 