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Submitted to Contest #271
Trum ran looking for Bewitta by the pile of rocks that had been their school. Sometimes when they were feeling quite lonely or sad they played school like when they were little and one pretended to be Ms. Kintz, the kindergarten teacher and the other pretended to be themselves or one of their friends that had died or one of the kids they didn’t like very much especially Stant. Trum really liked pretending to be Stant and would get everything wrong on purpose because he remembered that Stant had been smarter than him, faster and his mom had a...
Submitted to Contest #239
“Mom can we take the toaster a for a walk today?” Chestnut asked. Her mom, a tall woman with soft features and straight long black hair replied, “Oh honey, I need to use them for breakfast. They will probably be tired after. Maybe tomorrow.” “Oh, well what about some of the silverware? I love it when we bring the spoons and forks and they fight about who’s best at giving us food. But not the knives. They’re snobby.” Her mom laughed and agreed or disagreed with just a humph and walked out of the room whistling and carrying chopsticks fo...
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