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Belated Fictionation Alert
I'm just a little posting factory today, aren't I? (Relatively, for me, anyway.) Chalk it up to the day being extremely grey and damp, and add in that it's the last day of work for a good long while... my boss should be happy I'm getting ANY work done at all.
Anyway, I realized I didn't put up a link here for this week's entry in the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
ds_flashfiction challenge ("Curtains"): The Adventures of Regina, Queen of Manitoba: The Curtain Calls. Inasmuch as I got asked twice about my current tagline over on the Buffista Phoenix Board, I suppose I should leave a trail of breadcrumbs somewhere....
("Bar girls at the Kit-Kat Club in Weimar-Era Berlin rarely sported advertisements for spark plugs," Fraser said. "I doubt that Man Ray, even on his most Dadaist days, imagined such a thing.")
Anyway, I realized I didn't put up a link here for this week's entry in the
ds_flashfiction challenge ("Curtains"): The Adventures of Regina, Queen of Manitoba: The Curtain Calls. Inasmuch as I got asked twice about my current tagline over on the Buffista Phoenix Board, I suppose I should leave a trail of breadcrumbs somewhere....("Bar girls at the Kit-Kat Club in Weimar-Era Berlin rarely sported advertisements for spark plugs," Fraser said. "I doubt that Man Ray, even on his most Dadaist days, imagined such a thing.")