
Jane looked at the cake in awe.
“Now close your eyes, blow out the candles and make a wish,” said Rebecca.
So Jane did, and she kept her eyes shut until her father stopped breathing.
Original photo by Markus Spiske on Unsplash. Thanks to Warren for the continued $10 Patronage.
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Ooh, creepy.
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Thank ya, Totem.
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Should have served pie instead.
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Arf, yup! 😛
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Whoa. I was totally not expecting that!
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Excellent. 😛
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Very dark! A good chaser to the forensic thriller I read yesterday!
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Awesome. Cheers, Marge.
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Details of where to purchase these cakes please!
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The Rod Serling bakery, I reckon. I had that kid from the Twilight Zone and the cornfield after I wrote this one.
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ha, love it!
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Cheers, mate.
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I adore the Little Fears, but not inviting them to my house for parties!
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They’ll bring cupcakes!
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😂😂
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OMG! That’s awful. Hope her father deserved it!
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Depends how involved Lucy was, heh.
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Breathtaking
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Arf! 😛
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Nice one
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Thank you again. 🙂
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