Check out 3WW for this week's writer prompt. Thanks to Bone for another great week!
Hub:
I could never speak up to him — towering over me with his crashing fists. Maybe I am a coward. Or maybe it was simply human to be so cautious.
Me:
Clouds couldn’t help but be cautious, she just a kitten from the wild, him a huge big thing called human. Maybe he could hurt her, or maybe he would offer her a saucer of milk and a place to snuggle. It was too hard to tell. In the end, she fell asleep on the grass, and woke up to find herself in a warm place and soft arms that became home.
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7 comments:
What a gorgeous "2 way mirror"!
Gemma
Hub: I don't think it's ever too cautious to be fearful of those fists.
WK: I've always wanted to write a story from the POV of an animal and never gotten it done... so cute!
Thank you!
Hub is so noir and your almost Don Marquis--almost as you use punctuation--really adorable
Thanks Pia, you had me a good laugh. :-)
Enjoyed them both. Quite a contrast.
I often wonder what kittens think. Now I know :)
That's dear.
Blessings,
Linda
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