She blinked at her reflection. Was she destined to always be cast in the role of “mother”? Hell she thought. Let’s rock-n-roll. Chopping as she stared at her old eyes under the new fringe.
(34 words exactly)
The Battle of the Bang. I know it well! I’ve spent a life time chopping and growing and chopping and growing. (Oh … and coloring)
One year ago:
Next month: ?????
Thanks to Sammi Scribbles Weekend Writing Prompt