Friday, December 30, 2016

Writing Prompt: Tell a story that begins with a ransom note.

            
            
             
            
          
                
         
               
          

I had no idea my 5-Year Old cousin was elaborate. He makes it sound like us giving his side of the family our ageing Parrot is completely accidentally. Truth be told, I always loved Mr Falafels like a little brother gnawing at the Greek spot down the street across my house. In all truth and reality, it was what the doctor ordered to help calm Aunt Peggy in her terminal illness.

There are some grammatical mistakes here. My bad.