Day 14 prompt for 30Words30Day challenge. “Motley”
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If he were in motley and clowned for her, she’d have been less surprised.
“Why are you back? I said I need to be alone.”
“We need us,” he wept.
A motley bunch of kittens squirmed and mewled. The raven heard them but could not reach them. He tried. Suddenly, momma, howling like a banshee launched herself. She won. He lost.
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Shawn Bird is an author, poet, and educator in the beautiful Shuswap region of British Columbia, Canada. She is a proud member of Rotary.
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A motley bunch of kittens squirmed and mewled. The raven heard them but could not reach them. He tried. Suddenly, momma, howling like a banshee launched herself. She won. He lost.
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