Torture Device

I wanted to go outside today. Mom took my brother out first, and I wanted to go next. She tried to put some kind of torture device on me before she’d let me go out. I wouldn’t let her. My stupid brother Max did though. Since he got to go outside, I figured that maybe the only way I’d get to go out was to let her put the thing on me. So, I got up on the bed and let mom torture me. I didn’t like it but at least I got to go outside. Mom was mean though. She wouldn’t let me eat that crunchy thing that was blowing around on the flat surface. I wouldn’t walk around like my brother did either. I just wanted to lay on the ground and eat the stuff that was there. Mom got mad at me and made me go inside.

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About Beth

I'm a part-time freelance writer, full-time high school CTE administrative assistant, mother, wife and dreamer. In my free time I enjoy reading, crafts, watching movies and spending time with my best friend and love of my life.
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One Response to Torture Device

  1. smartcats says:

    How cute. Two of mine have never been let out and the third one sneaks out from time to time.

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