Jumping puddles and
Dodging crashes of thunder
Running in the rain
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A daunting menu
Then I hear myself saying
“I’ll take fried chicken”
.
For the Weekly Writing Challenge
Jumping puddles and
Dodging crashes of thunder
Running in the rain
————————————
A daunting menu
Then I hear myself saying
“I’ll take fried chicken”
.
For the Weekly Writing Challenge
For the better part of an afternoon, he pretended he couldn’t hear them. After several hours of near torture he strapped on his shoes and tried a short run. He heard them, even over the miles; they never stopped calling.
“Damn cookies,” he sighed on his way to the kitchen.
For the Weekly Writing Challenge