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By Therisa Godwaldt
© 2011 Therisa Godwaldt
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A quick knock
On Stacey/Stuart’s bedroom door
Was greeted by
A hurried
“Just one moment please”.
“It’s ok Stacey
You do not have hide
Anymore”
Jane told her
Through the closed door.
Slowly
The door open
A half dressed Stacey
Looked out.
Not sure
If she had heard right
From her big sister.
“You heard right Stacey
From me.”
Jane rushed forward
Crushing Stacey
In a fierce hug.
“If it's ok with mom
You can dress up
Anytime you feel the need
To do so.”
Huge beaming smile
Lit up Jane’s face
As she spoke those words.
“But
You can't touch
Any of my dolls
That you so
Want to.”
Reminding Stacey
Of the prohibition against
Touching the dolls.
“But things
Have known
To change around here".
Comments
Still can't touch the dolls
Does this mean that Stacey/Stuart can now get some dolls of their own?
Have to wait until Thursday
All will be revealed, on Thursday, Cildan, in the final part of this poetic short story. :)
“But things Have known To change around here".
I'd say so! I love this.
Thank you, Dorothy
Grand finale, next Thursday, with the posting of part 6. Think, everyone will like the ending of this poetic short story.
This
This makes me happy!
~Laika
What borders on stupidity?
Canada and Mexico.
.
Glad to bring some joy.
Thank you, and your welcome, Laika. The ending is even better. :D