Another one of my unfinished sentences and some responses to it from November 1992:
As William Shakespeare wrote, "What light from yonder window breaks..." Oh, no...It's not Juliet. It's...
...Underdog. (Chip C.)
...that person I shouldn't have been nice to this Summer--in fact, all four of them. (Jenni S.)
...Xmas. It's coming. No, scratch that. It's here already. It's not even Thanksgiving yet, and Santa's out at the mall. (Neil S.)