Wednesday Words: She Threw Her Bag on the Floor

This week’s flash fiction with the prompt: She threw her bag on the floor.

Sofia slammed the door shut, sending Whiskers from a dead sleep to a yowling streak of fur. She winced and glanced back to make sure she hadn’t knocked anything off the walls.

Oops. A little excessive. I need to calm down and think. “But the nerve of that man!” She threw her bag on the floor and began to pace. “I’m sure he waited until the moment Aunt CeeCee left town to find me.  ‘You are in danger of losing the farm, young lady.’” Sofia mocked the bankers stuffy tone and then growled in frustration.

“I will not lose the farm. I promised I’d take care of it and everyone here in case Aunt CeeCee could come back someday.”  She glanced at the alpacas outside in the corral. “We’ll figure this out.”

 

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