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| >> Campfire Creative >> Fiction >> Friendship >> ID #546976 |
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| [Introduction] This is a story about friendship. Make sure it is G rated. |
Kevin rushed to her and giving her leg a bear hug, his face in her upper thigh. "Peekaboo!" he yelled loudly, and hid his face again. The ceiling shook as their mother stamped out of bed, and down the stairs, throwing the door open. "Who is it making so much noise?!" she yelled, holding a bottle of vodka in her hand and glaring at her children. "Well?!?" © Copyright 2002 C.M. Grace, *Teddybear* is 21!!!, (known as GROUP). All rights reserved. GROUP has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |