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Title: Favourites
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Author’s note: Inspired by First Person challenge. I tried to be sensible, I really did.
I never liked the large one; he had the sort of face that my old mum would say would put you off your greens. The other one was pleasant, though. I liked the way he held me in his arms, so tender like. And he spoke soft and sweet, not like the fat one; he just bellowed across the deck. It all changed though, when the big one started to give me special treats; he was all lovey-dovey then. Nice one got jealous of course; had me sent away to some church to repent of my sins. Debauched, he said.
Rating: G
Word count: 100
Author’s note: Inspired by First Person challenge. I tried to be sensible, I really did.
I never liked the large one; he had the sort of face that my old mum would say would put you off your greens. The other one was pleasant, though. I liked the way he held me in his arms, so tender like. And he spoke soft and sweet, not like the fat one; he just bellowed across the deck. It all changed though, when the big one started to give me special treats; he was all lovey-dovey then. Nice one got jealous of course; had me sent away to some church to repent of my sins. Debauched, he said.