A dozen brownies

Gathering around the boat, the friends boggled.

Laloo, ever jejune, giggled, “It’s Father’s- trust me! Butโ€ฆ first! Lunch!”

He handed out a dozen brownies. “It’ll be spiritual!” he implied, winking.


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57 thoughts on “A dozen brownies”

  1. There nothing sadder tome than a sight of a beached sailboat.
    I donโ€™t know about spiritual brownies, but we have a โ€œRelaxation Cookiesโ€ cafe around the corner. Bet you they have similar ingredients.

  2. I think I have had those brownies before! LOL I really enjoyed this fantastic flash fiction David! Always glad to see you at the Muse my friend! Sorry I am so late coming by.

  3. He stood in front of the class,
    Telling of power and corruption alas;
    Jejune was a word he used a lot,
    His lectures were always on spot.
    Me…
    Looking…
    Back.
    โœ
    Happy Sunday David
    MUCHโคLOVE

  4. What it feels to truly run aground, eh my friend. Fine write Davidโ€ฆ ๐Ÿ™‚โœŒ๐Ÿผโฃ๏ธ

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