This morning’s fragrance was… Worcestershire sauce. Nothing smells quite like it, yes? A big whiff of it made me think of my mother preparing the kind of food you take to a party—dips, sauces. Which in turn made me think of deviled eggs. Which in turn made me think of family reunions.
Working Title: Family Reunion
1st Sentence: When Aunt Edna got to be too tired to bully us, we stopped having family reunions.
Favorite Sentence: Jittery cousin Maura, eyeing her pony-tailed husband, wondering, like the rest of us, if the rumors were true.
Word Length: 500
Photo by Qurren 11/2011.
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