Friday Fictioneer: Two Choices
Maloney bust into the house like a live volcano. “He’s flunking me,” she mightily
screamed. “Says I’m the worse he’s ever heard.”
The tears came flooding as if her entire life was over.
My sixteen-year-old daughter is hell on wheels.
Mom says she just like me at that age, which is a good thing, for Mom has been a lifesaving resource of advice.
“As I see it, you have two choices,” I said.
Tears subsided. “What?”
“You can agree with him or you can prove him wrong.”
A wicked little grin replaced the fury.
Today she is first chair, violin.
Friday Fictioneers is a challenge to write a 100 word story from a picture prompt. It’s hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields, anyone can play.
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