Friday Night Drabble Party!
Welcome back to another night of 100 words of greatness!
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Now, on with the Drabble!
“Punch the fuck outta him! Punch his goddamn face in!”
The adults’ conversation came to a halt. They turned to regard the foul-mouthed toddler that was busy staring at the fence.
“You call that a punch? That’s a slap from a three year old boy!”
“Missy?” the child’s mother said as she walked quickly over to her daughter. “Missy?”
“Ghost fight, bitch. Don’t interrupt.”
The mother’s left eye twitched. She returned to the patio.
“Girls will be girls,” she said when the guests looked for an explanation.
They nodded in agreement and went back to their boring adult chat.
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