Donning by D.Avery
Once upon a time there was a time that all wished there never was; for this was not a forwarding time, but a time when the world went backwards. In that time there was an Emperor, which there was not supposed to be in that time.
His hands, never having known good work, were known to be small and soft. He was fast with his fingers, his trigger finger itchy, pointing blame at someone else, never at himself. Sociopath, he poked the keys to provoke through social media, stirred unrest with his jabbing digits. The world was thoroughly shaken.
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At Carrot Ranch, the March 29, 2018, prompt: In 99 words (no more, no less) write a story about fingers that fly. Think about the different ways we use our fingers and what happens when we add speed. Go where the prompt leads.
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These are digits I’d really like to see stop flying. These fingers and this tale make me dizzy. I want a normal once upon a story!
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Yep. Keep yer white quill handy. You will live happily ever after, Princess. You will.
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It’s always at the ready!
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Small hands… LOL!
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