They had been stuck in the house for two days. Millie held
her feather, but she was not amused by their jokes.
Sally and Fran had been laughing all the way up the hill,
brandishing their twigs broken off the flower stalks from the garden.
Now they will begin a sword fight -and someone- most likely me -
is going to end up covered with snow. Maybe I should turn around
and go back right now; before my sisters instigate more nonsense!
15 comments:
I used to adore "sword" fighting when I was a girl.
Lovely, fun take on the prompt, how much fun the sword fights always were.... :)
This was a really fun read!
very vivid. i really enjoyed it.
cute, thanks for the laugh.
Oops...duck!
What a perfect vignette. Sword fighting how fun that use to be.
I'm the oldest of three girls ... your Magpie reminded me of all the fun we had growing up.
Excellent--this photo had me a bit stumped. You came up with a perfect piece. (Not sure if I will attempt this Magpie.)
I wondered what they were holding, too! Like your explanation.
ha. this stirred some fun memoires of swordfights with my siblings...
delightful!
Aw! That was a delightful read! And what fun's a sister without a 'little' instigation.
Nice when siblings get along well with each other...
tee hee hee hee...
nice take on the photo! LOL.
My Mag may be found here!
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