I wasn’t Daddy’s little girl, and Mum resented me. You said no one good would ever care for me. So I found my creep, and we eloped. Guess what? He spoils me. When you all see the big rock he gave me, and our quaint little abode by the sea, you’ll all be sorry.
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Thanks to Jezri’s Nightmares for this microfiction challenge!
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Bob Bois/ April 4, 2013
So THAT’s where you ended up?
Lots of negative ions to keep you healthy, though.
Love your sense of humor, CM!
CMStewart/ April 4, 2013
Ha! I WISH that’s where I ended up.
But I can still dream . .
Diane Henders/ April 4, 2013
LOL! Nice rock!
CMStewart/ April 4, 2013
“You should see it in the sun, it really sparkles,” says my man.
Diane Henders/ April 4, 2013
VVS1, colour A, for sure…