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Picnic in the parlour…Friday Fiction In Five Sentences

 

 

Angela looks out of the window in delight at the fair weather, the Sun’s rays wink from beneath the clouds.

Ah! Finally, a beautiful day to frolic, riding bicycles and having a picnic in the park.

It’s a good day today, she hums to herself, rousing the boys from their computer games to assemble the items for an outdoor foray.

The rumble of Thunder, gives pause to her delight and true to type, the fickle weather has changed it’s mind.

We shall just have to have this picnic in the living room she mutters in deflation.

© Jacqueline Oby-Ikocha

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21 thoughts on “Picnic in the parlour…Friday Fiction In Five Sentences

  1. The point is, there’s still a picnic; I’m a no show unless there’s real, authentic potato salad, and those little sandwich triangles with the crusts cut off… Mmmmm! In fact, just call it food, and I’ll eat it 😉

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