Friday Night Drabble Party!
IT’S FRIDAY! YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY!!!
I hope everyone is having an awesome Friday so far. I know a TON of people are out seeing Rogue One. I’m a little jelly about that. I’ll see it next week. Not gonna stress. I have a feeling it may have a long run in the theaters. Call it a hunch.
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Now, on with the Drabble Party!
It was a number she lived by.
A number she worked by.
A number one day she expected to die by.
Nine in the magazine, one in the chamber.
Problem was, she needed eleven. Twelve, if she wanted to leave the slimmest margins for error. There was always error.
She’d been told six men would accompany Gordon. Six, not eleven. Six would leave four for error. A wide margin.
No margin left with eleven.
Oh, well. That’s why God gave her two hands with ten fingers.
They’d have to make up the difference.
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