This is the weekly Goulash making post, when Grandma gives us a picture prompt to produce micro fiction of the flash variety (on-the-spot creation) and if possible, incorporate the bonus word. This week it is ECHO(...echo...echo...echo...)
The party cat sat in its hat and watched in horror as Boss dunked…. He was getting echoes of the Halloween fiasco…
As Bart dunked, he swore he could hear the echo of laughter.
The bellows of New Year greetings echoed against the walls of the bucket as Bart dunked.