Rosie

We awake, Rosie’s on the chair.

Let’s sneak out of bed—she’s following!

Run away quick, we squeal and laugh.

Rosie floats in silence, trailing her string.

We hide around the corner, here she comes!

Rosie slowly glides and drifts near.

Jump over her—zap, she clings to our socks!

 

#50PreciousWords Writing Challenge

6 Comments Add yours

  1. Thanks so much for joining in the fun with your #50PreciousWords, EV. I enjoyed all of the joy and movement in your story. 😉

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    1. evsparrow says:

      Your comments made my day! I believe that story was the shortest I’ve written, besides a bio…LOL.

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  2. You had me fooled! I thought Rosie was going to be a cat. Cute.

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    1. evsparrow says:

      LOL, glad I created a tiny suspense. Thanks, Joanne.

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  3. Well done. Good luck!

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    1. evsparrow says:

      Thank you, Gregory. I enjoyed the idea.

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