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| In the backwaters of Louisiana, the place to eat was at Kalper's Kitchen, where unique and delicious fare could be found. Food prepared by the man, Kalper himself. He was always the force blowing full bore around his kitchen, letting no one and nothing get in his way. |
Sadly, a short
new sous chef, Whittier, was ignorant, and stumbled into the kitchen
whereupon Kalper promptly skewered Whittier with his newest blade, a nine-inch Miyabi Birchwood.
A squelched
scream gurgled. Hearing the thud, Kalper's three brothers,rushed in to grab Whittier by his Nike sneakers, and drag him to the
freezer.
One muttered, “Damn! That’s the third one this
month."
They tossed Whittier onto the heap of Alvin,
Sanders, and Simon. “Damn shame.”
Every Wednesday, River posts 6 to 12 words to be used by any blogger who wish to enjoy a break from the serious stuff. Use these words to write fiction, prose, poetry, flash fiction, etc. Either post it on your own site and link it back to River's delightful gentle stream, or make your addition to her blog site comment section.
Also, many thanks to Delores at Under the Porch Light who started this writing stir up, and to Elephant's Child who took up the slack when Delores' computer went all wonky.
Go on, with it! Fling yourself out into the unknown!
Also, many thanks to Delores at Under the Porch Light who started this writing stir up, and to Elephant's Child who took up the slack when Delores' computer went all wonky.
Go on, with it! Fling yourself out into the unknown!
