Twittering Tale #87

twittering tale 87

He was silent as he stood on the rocks watching the storm which brewed on the horizon.

He really would have to tell her to watch her temper … at this rate it would rain for forty days and forty nights.

With a sigh he went to find his daughter.

(243 characters)

© 2018 Deborah Whittam

Twittering Tales #87

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