Good evening, and a warm welcome to the first broadcast of Six Sentence Television, a brand new network where the main feed is transmitted from the Rippleton Moor antenna.
In a moment, we shall begin with a look at the national and international news, but before that, we’ll have a run down of tonight’s schedule.
At seven oh five, Mindle Dantwacker stars as the bumbling private eye, Dripson, which is followed at eight fifteen by Coppernock One, our sci-fi serial… at nine, we go over to Festival Lane, our glossy soap opera.
“But Kensington said I would be the one to go with him…”; “well, Kensington was wrong, and it is I, Blayne VonSumsum, who shall be attending the Festival Lane Ball as his guest…”; “oh, I hardly think so… they don’t call me Ann Green for nothing…!”
At ten, Dan Starr hosts our quiz ‘What’s In The Bag’, followed at ten thirty by Name That Cat… and we round off today’s schedule with Whistle With Wilson.
But now we go over to the newsroom for… ah, apologies… it seems we are having a few teething difficulties, so we’ll play some music until the… ah, we can’t bring you the music right now… please bear with us and our programmes will be along shortly.
Posted for Six Sentence Stories. Denise’s prompt word this week is Vision.
The Mansionic Perspective 
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