I suppose I only have myself to blame, though this is the prompt…

The party of weary travellers stopped. None of them felt like a party. But that’s what they were so they began to sway. One, a young woman with a pink streak in her hair stopped and pondered the horizon. ‘Is that a sun rise or a sun set?’
The man next to her, whose hair lacked the rougery of his neighbour had no such doubts. ‘Very much a settee.’
‘You sure?’
‘Well, sofa so good. Maybe I should couch my opinions more carefully. After all, the bench mark for these occurrences…’
The sky rippled and a huge bearded face hung through the hole. ‘WILL YOU STOP PUNNING? IT’S NOT PUNNY. IT’S PUNISHING.’
The group peered upwards. ‘Is that a whole hole or a part hole?’
‘Or a porthole.”
‘Could be a starboard hole.’
‘No such thing.’
‘Don’t boats have windows on one side then?’
‘OH ENOUGH.’ The Divine Entity reached down and flicked the party towards the horizon. ‘BLOODY WRITERS.’
As the party flew to their doom, each one described a parabola. It’s what writers do, even in extremis.
Lol!
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There’s a word for people like you, and stories such as this………!
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Four letters?
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I was thinking more “amazeballs”.
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I’ll take that…
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Oh pun the door as my old Latin master would say when we attempted to be amusing.
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Ah Latin teachers wot I have noan… my first was a Russian emigre escaping after the 56 uprising and squeezed your head if you misdeclined. It could be why I look like a peach…
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You do, indeed, have only yourself to blame.
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Guilty as charged
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Mine often fall by the wayside at home.
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Hahaha – Oh a pun-derful collection of quick wits. I love it. Thank you so much for contributing a fantastic entry to #writephoto. KL ❤
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Ta everso
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