Pumpkin Scones by Barry Penfold Dribble Flash Fiction contest entry |
The nose was alerted and told the tongue. The tongue called to the eyes, to keep a lookout for the prize.
The ears were pricked to listen for the sound. Yes, this was a ritual of my early years. Then all the senses combined.
The prize was there.
Nana's pumpkin scones.
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