‘Stop that. I am sorry he can be a right little
monster sometimes,’ Helen said, in an
apologetic tone. Why had she agreed to look
after him, she thought trying to grab
Tommy’s arm.
.....‘Now sit down, the nice lady is talking.’
.....‘Sorry.’ The job interview was not going well
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This blog was inspired by First 50 words where you freewrite from a single word prompt. I use random words or images to create flash fiction in formats ranging from twitter postcards to short short stories.