For the King is a Lion when Rats rule
Royalty hath assented Laws on me. No dirty paws shall sully my face with thank-you scrawl.
'Dad, the new desk is wobbly.'
From the other room, Jeff snapped,'Alice, now, or no X-Factor.' That brought him creaking silence.
Yet later, he found just a bare desk: 'Alice...Alice'
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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.