Cabinets rusted, sauce on the wall This kitchen hasn’t been cleaned in years! Who will wash the dishes? Has anyone bothered to shut off the stove? Is this really my kitchen? At least I can drink my espresso in peace!
I am a newly published author. I have a series out, starting with Penelope, the first story about my great-niece. I have been an educator for most of my professional life. My goal is to publish my stories so that children can learn and love to learn.
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Love that ending Christine! Made me smile! Thanks so much for joining us at the Muse!
Love that ending Christine! Made me smile! Thanks so much for joining us at the Muse!
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Thank you
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One would need espresso before tackling this kitchen. Smiles.
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hahaha!
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I would take my espresso elsewhere…. smiles
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right?!?!
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This is a kitchen, from which the occupants vanished mysteriously, during a mealtime. Or it certainly could be Christine,
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Love it . . . The prompt conjures such a wealth of kitchen mess . . . 🙂
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Like a game of “I Spy” .. you nailed it!!!
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Yeah someone sneaks in and messes up my kitchen when I am not looking, too!
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