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Two Phrase Story #46

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I would like to present a weekly word challenge. Thanks to Elusive Trope for encouraging me to get off my lazy ass and actually try to get more readers involved in this weekly game.

The premise is simple. I provide one phrase every Thursday, an incomplete string of words, and it is up to you to complete it in your own, inimitable way. However you like, taking it in any direction you want.

If you like the concept and think other people might be interested in participating, please play along and post the complete challenge on your blog and leave a link in the comments section below. If you’d just like to take part yourself, please post the reply directly in the comments section. I will be posting all the replies together with links to the contributors in 10 days, i.e. the Saturday after next.

I love the mental exercise, I hope you do too!

This week’s phrase –

“The song’s dying refrains….”

My attempt –

“…..faded into the night.”

Your turn!

About hbhatnagar

I need to fill this up with much better content than I had populated it with earlier. Why I write a blog maybe? I started blogging in 2009 or thereabouts. I was a newly turned atheist and wanted to converse with others of the same persuasion. We're not exactly a big population group in India! It didn't go very well and I sort of lost interest, posting a few things now and then. I got a lot more regular over the last few months and have been posting almost daily since February '15. There were many reasons why I gradually became more regular in posting, but one way or the other, here I am! So this blog has taken shape, being at different points in time my showcase, my comedy club, my art gallery, my book club, my therapist, my close friend, my innermost self....but always my little corner of the world. You are all welcome to visit and I hope you stay awhile! A few points about me because I don't want to lead anyone on(and trust me this does become an issue more often than I'd care to admit). I'm Indian, the brown-skinned variety; if race, ethnicity or skin colour is an issue, you don't have to get to know me any more than what you see on my blog. I'm 40, so if age is an issue, please be informed accordingly. I was a doctor, an ophthalmic surgeon for 10 years before I quit practice.

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33 thoughts on “Two Phrase Story #46”

  1. The song’s dying refrains…are picked up by the blackbird and transformed into a cascade of music.
    The song’s dying refrains…sink with the sun into the arms of the evening.

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    Posted by Jane Dougherty | 17/06/2016, 6:33 PM
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  2. Reverberated in the dreams..

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    Posted by Aadhira | 17/06/2016, 2:14 AM
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  3. were a cacophony cascade, yet he slept on.

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    Posted by Lakshmi Srivatsan | 16/06/2016, 5:16 PM
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  4. The song’s dying refrains struck the chords of the stressed brains…soothed their souls And relieved them from pains….

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    Posted by Sri Sudha K | 16/06/2016, 3:06 PM
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  5. brought tears to my eyes.

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    Posted by Tessa | 16/06/2016, 12:03 PM
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  6. “the songs dying refrains brought a thundering applause.”

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    Posted by pins & ashes | 16/06/2016, 11:28 AM
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  7. … Faded into the night. Well done, Live it! 🙂

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    Posted by Amy | 16/06/2016, 10:27 AM
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  8. “… brought gladness to his heart as she had quite a long way to go before mastering the instrument.”

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    Posted by Victo Dolore | 16/06/2016, 9:09 AM
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  9. …like a solemn knell , announcing the death of our relationship .

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    Posted by thatmishmash | 16/06/2016, 9:01 AM
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