We dare you to write a 199-word story that includes the following words: scream toddler metallic glazed failure
well obviously now I am back in a writing mood I can't resist, so here's what I came up with. It didn't quite go the way I thought it would but it was interesting to write ...
There was a
time she would have screamed in outrage, thrown herself on the floor and had a
full toddler tantrum fit.
But now the
medication gave her face a glazed
countenance.
She was revered as one of the success stories here at Sunny Brooke. An oh so cheery
establishment where problems were dismissed and swept away by the popping of
pills that kept the residents numb.
Her eyes
unfocussed and the world passed by. It was easier that way.
Only she’d
been getting restless for a little while, surreptitiously hiding the metallic tasting tablets in the pot
plant behind where she sat for dinner.
With
fascination she monitored her own little science experiment. For weeks the
plant showed little ill effect. However
there was a renewed spark growing within her, a sense of something stirring.
Then one day
she discovered a dead leaf lying like crumpled brown paper by her chair. Stooping
she bent down to retrieve it, turning it casually to dust between her quivering
fingers.
It was time
once again to embrace the idea of being a failure.
It was time to see if she could still scream
and put a voice to her growing disenchantment.
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