Below you will find the results of my having challenged myself for a number of days to write a short story with a beginning and middle and an end inside of 30 minutes. Here is what I came up with. I hope you like it.
The gypsy’s curse became evident; The Baroness could only communicate through the percussive and sonorous syllables of a 1950s’ doo wop singer.
“Where did you encounter this gypsy woman?” asked Inspector Recter
“Dip da dip dip bow wow and a dip and a dip bow dippity bow and dippity dip dip doo.”
“This is not really getting anywhere. Baroness, call Jervice and tell him to warm up The Iron Bumblebee. We’re driving to Center City!”
“And a mow and a mow and a mow wowwowow…”
“Nevermind. I’ll do it.”