Hannah stared at the new plant. It looked like ivy, just jazzed up by great-auntie’s crystal bowl which it sit in.
‘I don’t like it,’ Hannah declared, ‘it’s giving me a funny feeling.’
Her mum who was making fried eggs and chips for dinner, tutted and replied, ‘it was a gift and it’s just a harmless plant.’
The feeling that something wasn’t right lingered. At midnight, Hannah crept downstairs and saw the plant no longer on the table but by the back door.
‘Let me out,’ an eerie voice spoke as the leaves of the plant shook.
(Inspired by; https://rochellewisoff.com/2018/05/23/25-may-2018/ with thanks).
The Story Files 
Dear Hrh, ,
Creepy.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks. It was inspired by Little Shop Of Horrors for some reason! I shall add the link.
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Egg and chips that’s my favourite meal
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It’s one of my mum’s. I don’t mind it though.
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I think Hannah needs to wake her dad…
Good take on the prompt!
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Thanks. It was fun to write. 🙂
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Nice take. Maybe the plant wanted some egg and chips!
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Maybe! Who knows!
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Oy. I think I’d be afraid to let it out, but afraid not to!
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Haha. Yeah, I wonder what my character actually did. Who knows what might happen if she let it out though?
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Perhaps she was just dreaming. Either that or they have a problem!
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Maybe she was but I don’t think so. Thanks for reading 🙂
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