"Green Monstrosity"
Here is the last of my magazine entries that didn't get accepted. Saved it for the season. This one was written for the 100 words or less challenge. Enjoy!
“What is that?” Pauline shed her coat and
pointed at the green monstrosity by the front window.
Dave’s face scrunched. “What? The
Christmas tree?”
“I mean the mangled mess of wire and
green plastic. You can’t have my parents over with that sitting in the living
room.”
“There’s nothing wrong with my tree. I’ve
had that since college. It’s a tradition to put it up after the Turkey Bowl.”
Dave lovingly stroked one of the branches. Several needles fluttered to the
floor.
“Dummy. My dad is a Christmas tree
farmer. He will be insulted and appalled.”
“Oh.”
The doorbell rang.
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