Sealed with a kiss, but whose?
Grandpa’s desk was always interesting, but this was something else. A letter: the handwriting wasn’t Granma’s, the lipstick mark was red and luscious, nothing like Gran’s angry tight lipped sneer had been.
The door to his room in the old folks home opened and he stood there smiling, his arm around an elegant woman’s shoulders.
Caught red handed!
A smile, a wink and the secret went back on the desk…
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A wybble for the latest ChallengeCorner challenge.
Prompt - You've discovered an unopened letter hidden somewhere unexpected. What you do with it is up to you. Do you recognise the writing? Do you even open it? Is it addressed to you?
Take your Wybble in any direction you please.
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A Wybble - exactly 100 syllables in the form of a story. (You can find many wonderful examples on ChallengeCorner's book with the same title).
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