{"id":998,"date":"2013-03-20T08:23:25","date_gmt":"2013-03-20T12:23:25","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.skelleyverse.com\/?p=998"},"modified":"2013-12-31T12:18:23","modified_gmt":"2013-12-31T17:18:23","slug":"olga-pouted","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/olga-pouted\/","title":{"rendered":"Olga Pouted"},"content":{"rendered":"<ol>\n<li><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright  wp-image-24\" alt=\"k-avatar\" src=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/06\/k-avatar.png\" width=\"81\" height=\"81\" \/>Character \u2013 supermodel<\/li>\n<li>Setting \u2013 gazebo<\/li>\n<li>Object \u2013 fountain pen<\/li>\n<li>Situation \u2013 the last bunch of bananas&#8230;<\/li>\n<\/ol>\n<p>Olga pouted. She smiled, a bashful sidelong smirk accompanied by come-hither eyes. She licked her lips. Nothing was working.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I just don&#8217;t see your need for the pen. Something&#8217;s missing.&#8221; The photographer looked around helplessly.<\/p>\n<p>Olga ran her tongue over the fountain pen.<\/p>\n<p>Gary was a temperamental perfectionist, but he never missed a shot.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s fantastic. But they&#8217;ll never run it.&#8221; He reached behind him, groping around on the table. &#8220;I&#8217;ve got it. We need more bananas.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Gary located one last bunch amid the decimated fruit baskets and cold-cut trays. He raced into the gazebo and meticulously positioned the bright yellow fruit atop the mound already there.<\/p>\n<p>Olga pouted.<\/p>\n<p><a title=\"About 4 Elements Prompts\" href=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/about-4-elements-prompts\/\">about 4 elements writing prompts<\/a><\/p>\n<p><a title=\"Writing Prompt Generator\" href=\"http:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/writing-prompt-generator\/\">handy dandy writing prompt generator<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Character \u2013 supermodel Setting \u2013 gazebo Object \u2013 fountain pen Situation \u2013 the last bunch of bananas&#8230; Olga pouted. She smiled, a bashful sidelong smirk accompanied by come-hither eyes. She licked her lips. Nothing was working. &#8220;I just don&#8217;t see your need for the pen. Something&#8217;s missing.&#8221; The photographer looked around helplessly. Olga ran her [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[318,4],"tags":[342,136],"class_list":["post-998","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-four-elements-prompts","category-writing-prompts","tag-food","tag-model"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/998","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=998"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/998\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1079,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/998\/revisions\/1079"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=998"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=998"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/runeskelley.com\/skelleyverse\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=998"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}