It's time for Micro-Fiction Monday
Margot never dreamed it could be true
There was a Scholl’s Fairy
And she came with deodorizer discs
It was Wednesday of last week when I realized that President's Day and Monday were the same day and both had passed.
That plus I was busy feeling sorry for myself and that's just so distracting.
So here's what last week's post would have looked like had I posted last week's post last week.
Time for Micro-Fiction Monday
The night before her big audition Tempest had a dream; the old high school and Mama’s voice saying “when one door closes …”