Tiny tales – In the morning

The audacity of it! There in the morning’s dawn there was someone with the goal of ruining my entire day. I was hopping about while screaming my thoughts in its face. The cheek of it, I mean, he had his tongue in my bath like it was normal!


I wrote this in response to fandango’s flash fiction challenge


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