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When Writer's Block is Cute

Or: The Little Diva's Nap

By Mother CombsPublished 7 months ago • 1 min read
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Ah, yes! This looks like a good spot.

I’ll just lie down right here.

Oh, nice and warm.

Is that what you see in this?

Oh yes. This is really nice.

What do you mean, I need to get up?

I just got comfortable.

You want to clean the keys.

I don’t care.

Here, let me see that.

Oops, sorry.

Good thing it wasn’t wet.

Hey, is this the story you're working on?

It’s missing something.

Hold on.

Let me fix it.

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Oh, yeah.

Just right.

Purr-r-fect.

That’s what it needed.

Don’t you agree?

Oh, I need to stretch a little bit.

Now what are you going on about?

What do you mean, I closed your windows?

Do I LOOK big enough to close a window?

Geez, lady.

Are you hitting the catnip?

You must be.

Why you nudging me, lady?

You think I’m ready to move?

Just leave me alone for a bit.

Yawn.

Oh, I think it’s naptime.

I may be here awhile.

Hey!

What are you doing?

What gives you the right?

Put me back!

Don’t you dare manhandle me!

Humph!

There!

I don’t know who you think you are.

So let’s get one thing straight.

You obey me.

Everything is mine.

So look upon the magnificence that is me.

Stare deep into my eyes.

Now, go on, minion.

It’s time for my catnap.

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About the Creator

Mother Combs

Come near, sit a spell, and listen to tales of old as I sit and rock by my fire. I'll serve you some cocoa and cookies as I tell you of the time long gone by when your Greats-greats once lived.

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    Written by Mother Combs