Once known as Baby Bubbles, the sibilance of her childhood lisp had precluded a successful career in her family’s jazz singing tradition. Dejected, she’d turned to busking instead.
This piece of flash fiction was written in response to:
- The Sunday Muse #222;
- Fandango’s One-Word Challenge: ‘tradition’;
- Ragtag Daily Prompt Saturday: ‘bubbles’;
- Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #271