| General Fiction posted July 7, 2024 |
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The memories flood back with this yummy story.
Pumpkin Scones
by Barry Penfold
The nose was alerted and told the tongue. The tongue called to the eyes, to keep a lookout for the prize.
The ears were pricked to listen for the sound. Yes, this was a ritual of my early years. Then all the senses combined.
The prize was there.
Nana's pumpkin scones.
Dribble Flash Fiction contest entry
The nose was alerted and told the tongue. The tongue called to the eyes, to keep a lookout for the prize.
The ears were pricked to listen for the sound. Yes, this was a ritual of my early years. Then all the senses combined.
The prize was there.
Nana's pumpkin scones.
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#27 July 2024 |
So many memories are invoked by smell, sight and taste. My nana's pumpkin scones were amazing. Yum.
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