Sweet white marshmallows. Jane so loved to pop them into her mouth all at once. She had seen them when she had been to the candy store that morning. Then of course she threw a tantrum and her mother was forced to buy them for her.
Now as she opened the pack of the snowy little things, she felt she heard a whisper. It was just the squishy marsh mallows of course. She took one of them and popped into her mouth. As she bit into it, she hoped that the fleshy taste was just another Halloween flavour.
Squishy marshmallows
22 Oct 2014 Leave a comment
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