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Friday Fictioneers: Little birdie in the sky...



98 words.


      "110, 111, 112...mom, yesterday there were 80, today there are more!"

      "Maybe their cousins  are here to visit them for Christmas,"

     "Wow! That's great! Do you think Santa will visit them, too?"

      "Well  now, if they have been good birdies, Santa will surely visit them,"

       "Good birdies?"

       "Yeah, if they haven't pooped on passersby, they are good birdies,"
          

        "Haha! Then Peter's not getting any gifts!" 

        "Peter?"        

        "Yes, Peter - the white one with the black band on his neck,"

         "And, why not?'

         "He shat on your new dress that day, when you were going for that party!"

          "WHAT?"
               



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  1. Dear Shilpa,

    Nice t know that shit has a past tense. Cute story.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  2. Hahaha! :D
    Loved it, Shilpa!

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  3. Cute story, Shilpa. Made me smile. :)

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  4. lol... Did the mom not know of the shit on her dress? Bless her.
    Now I know all those pigeons who visit our balconies, Santa is never going to give them a visit :D

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    1. No, Anamkia, the mom was oblivious to the shit-ty dress she wore to the party! :(
      :) And, yes, Santa keeps a record here, too!

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  5. Ah, yes, SHAT. No one uses it anymore, it sounds almost ... classy! Great story!

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  6. Ha ha, bird poop always makes for a fascinating story :D I like how you've managed an entire range in 98 words. Very nice!

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    1. :) Thank you, Shailaja! The picture brought to my mind bird poop, nothing else, but that! We have so many of them in our area; they are a menace now!

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