Flash Fiction Friday - It Was the Blue Jar

            It was the blue jar that she sent me for. She was focused on her work, and I was too embarrassed to explain.

            I went into the storage room and stood before her array of jars. Why are there so many? Most looked yellow or brown. I found four blue ones. Or were they purple? or pink? I picked up one, and then another, trying to decide.

            Finally, I chose one at random and brought to her. I figured, if it was wrong, she’d say so. But she took it without looking and dumped its contents into the cauldron.
            Oops.

♥/Kat!e

Today's Novel Idea Prompted by: "It was the blue jar" Courtesy of The Sarcastic Muse.

Quinlyn Shaughnessy

Lady Violet

Ginny Romney

Brianne Dosch

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