For Fandango’s Story Starter #26, where we build something around the following phrase:
At first, I thought it was only the dog making noise, but it was…
She didn’t normally stay up this late, and glancing at the stale programme guide reminded her why. Bloody Hell! Was that all? Jools Holland presenting some contrived Hogmanay rubbish?
She looked at the mantlepiece; a quarter to twelve. It’d be on in another five minutes, At least if Moira resolved to watch the countdown, then went to bed, she could truthfully tell her co-workers that she’d welcomed in the New Year.
At first, she thought it was only the dog making noise, but it was sound asleep it its basket. Bloody fireworks had made her more twitchy than Eddie!