As I said in my previous post, a response to Friday Fictioneers, I am trying to thread some scenes together with my Marge Small et al characters. This week’s Six Sentence Story isn’t much of a story but continues the scene seen in Friday Fictioneers. Thank you Denise and fellow Sixers for your indulgence.
Something was different. Ilene had been laughing and talking and then a cloud had come over her, dark and silent.
Marge unsuccessfully tried to get her friend laughing and talking again but was unable to restore their earlier jocularity.
“Ilene, did I say something to offend you?”
“No, Marge, honestly you didn’t; sometimes I just get in a mood, if you know what I mean.”
Marge mused that this was something else they had in common, for she had to admit, she too could get in a mood.