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PHOTO PROMPT © Shaktiki Sharma

“Eight fifty-five a.m. you say? Why does it seem everyone dies in the early morning? Worse case of jet lag I ever heard of, heh? Mom and dad were stars and that’s a hard way to start off life, right? Had her own problems I hear. Still, sixty is a might young, even for them movie types.”

“Yup, my kind of gal wielding that big  blaster pistol, that oh la la revealing metal bikini, and those damn strange hairdos. Not to mention her being a hard ass bitch dealing with that gangster Jabba the Hutt.”

“I love you Lisa.”









  1. Well done with the dialogue and a lovely tribute to Carrie Fisher. I have been thinking about George Michael and reflecting on my friends who were total Wham! freaks…one loved George and the other loved Andy and they would battle it out in a friendly, obsessed fan kind of way. I was equally surprised and yet not surprised by the news of Carrie Fisher. They were both one-offs and even though I don’t kn ow them as people, I can still feel a sense of disappointment that they seemed to go too soon. Not so much for myself, but for them.
    xx Rowena

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