Sweet and Tired

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m, but the downfall is that I had to help run it. I hated pickin peaches. Honest, I just hated chores in general. I would rather be under my bed creatin worlds.It was faster for me to pick up the ones that had fallen to the ground. I made sure to only pick up ones that managed to not get a bruise or I’d get a bruise on my butt if mama saw.“Hey Addy May”I turned to see Billy.“Hey Billy, what you want?“Try this here peach. It bruised.”I snatched it and took a bite.“mmm, Sweet.”Thank you <a href="undefined">Ravyne Hawke</a> for your weekly micro-madness This one was Week #4. Check out the link below for inspiration.<div id="aa4c" class="link-block">

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“Lil girl! You best get down here now!”

I scrambled out from under the bed and bolted downstairs.

“Yes, Ma’am?”

“Get out there and get the pickin. We ain’t got much light left.”

“Yes, Ma’am.”

I grabbed a bucket and headed outside. My parents did well for themselves by owning a peach farm, but the downfall is that I had to help run it. I hated pickin peaches. Honest, I just hated chores in general. I would rather be under my bed creatin worlds.

It was faster for me to pick up the ones that had fallen to the ground. I made sure to only pick up ones that managed to not get a bruise or I’d get a bruise on my butt if mama saw.

“Hey Addy May”

I turned to see Billy.

“Hey Billy, what you want?

“Try this here peach. It bruised.”

I snatched it and took a bite.

“mmm, Sweet.”

Thank you Ravyne Hawke for your weekly micro-madness This one was Week #4. Check out the link below for inspiration.

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