Written for the September 13th Flash Fiction Challenge
Margarite grinned wildly, stepped off the bus and hurried toward me.
When she got close she dropped her backpack and leapt into my arms.
“Holy smokes, Kiddo,” I pushed her hair back and kissed her, “what are you so excited about today.”
“Art class, Daddy. I made a picture of you.”
“With paints?”
“No.”
“With crayons?”
“No, Daddy. Mixed media,”
“Mixed media? What’s that?”
I put her down. She pulled a paper plate from her backpack and showed me.
Macaroni was glued to the plate. There were pencil lines and hints of orange marker. It looked just like me.
The prompt and instructions were:
In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story that includes pasta. It can be spaghetti, macaroni and cheese, or any variety. It can be a meal or a work of art. Go where the prompt leads.
Awe…. so charming. 😉
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Gorgeous.
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How sweet!
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Awww, so cute, but, but, but, waste of good pasta methinks 🙂
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It brings new meaning to “mixed media.”
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Sweat isn’t it? Made my day.
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In the eye of the beholder!
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