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Write the end of a story inspired by this image. A sentence, a paragraph -- however you prefer to challenge yourself. You could also write the beginning instead, or a limerick! It's just for fun. 
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The prior thread for this topic is here. I wanted a new thread so the new image is at the top.
You knew that young man over there; you practically knew him to death. And my sisters, you knew them, but you layeth now in thy bed and tell me you don't even know my name after I pulled you from the grave. Please, Father, riseth to the occasion one more time and leaveth me not in this world a virgin.
Matron allowed her stiffened coif to tilt towards Leonid.
'Are you sure?'
He coughed, gesturing towards the nurse to his side, his fingers flickering his need for water. 'Totally...'
Across the room, Arthur sat up on his cot.
Everyone waited.
Everyone except Rosa. She picked up the tray, pretending to pay attention to her work. But her eyes kept travelling towards Leonid.
Would he tell their secret? Or would he die silent, her disguise intact ?
She couldn't leave the room until she knew.
Since you're not gonna be using it--can I borrow the car?
2nd try:
'Do you think,' she said, peering closely at his dead, gaping mouth, 'that his teeth would fit Mr Armitage? I just flushed his down the loo by accident.'
"Before you go, sir, I just want to make sure everything in your Will goes to me as you said last week. Is that correct?"
"Sister Marie, you know he's too weak to talk," Sister Mary said.
"Why do you keep pestering him?" Sister Katherine asked. "Can't you see he's in obvious pain?"
"Yes, Sister Katherine. I have a double-dose of his pain meds here," Sister Marie said as she administered a needle full of the yellowish liquid.
"You can give him mine, too, for halves," George said as he watched the old man's eyes close and his body go limp. "Old man's loaded."
"Sorry, George, but your meds were in the soup you just drank. We don't need witnesses. Good night."
There is no one left to give you absolution, but the world will know the truth. The young man behind me is our son. Now, die and burn in hell..
It seems your health coverage has expired. Is there a relative that can wheel your butt out of here?
You keep telling us you built an ark, but look at this floor; the boards don't even align the same way. And why would you keep the snakes and not the unicorn?
"Well sir, at least you're dying a virgin by choice."
You do know I was the first one to use dilly dilly
They keep saying God is dead. Well, I may not be dead yet, but I Am dying. And so, dear lady, you will have to get another job.
When that old dork dies I'm totally jumping Mother Superior's bones.
I need a medivac, is Sister Bertrille available?
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