Today's muse:
The One-Minute Writer Prompt: Write a brief bit of fiction using the prompt, "Dinosaur."
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Dinosaur Heavy breathing brushes the back of my neck and the tiny hairs stand upright in a fight or flight stance. A low growl rumbles from the terrifying creature behind me, but I don’t turn around. I tremble in fear; make squeaking noises, too frightened to scream.
The growling becomes louder and I know he will pounce at any moment. I must attack before he does, so I dig deep for courage, whirl around and throw my arms around his torso.
Four-year-old Nathan squeals in delight and we roll on the kitchen floor while Nathan growls through his giggles and I plead for my life through mine.
Oh cuteness! I love it, it sounds just like what my brother and I do. Sweet!
ReplyDeletereminds me of the "Teddy Bear"..
ReplyDeleteIf imaginary and memory can play together, I know of an island we can meet on. They have great coconut drinks!
ReplyDeleteLoved your entry. Very smooth!
Nice twist; loved the playfulness.
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