This week's genre is Fantasy. 100 words or less and written for the following prompt: It rained today but it wasn't raining drops of water. What was it that was falling from the sky?
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Four year old Tammy and Timmy walked into the park. They had a loaf of stale bread and fed the pigeons. Pigeons flocked, and then flocked some more. They covered trees, power lines, benches, trashcans, Tammy, and Timmy. They ate and then ate some more.
And then they pooped, and pooped some more.
At the corner of the park, two little white ghost asked, "Hey, Mister. What's that sign say?"
"Don't Feed the Pigeons."


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Thank you for posting this to Genre Shorties
My gather shortie is up too, if you wish to read it.
Poorpumpkin