Tuesday, 21 February 2017

The Bust

PHOTO PROMPT © Liz Young


The elder one was eleven. The younger was just five but he was no less curious and mischievous.

‘That a bust?’

‘Where did you learn that?’ the elder brother hissed.

‘Why?’

‘Know what it means? It’s a woman’s…….’ he suddenly checked himself.

The little boy glared at his brother; he hated being treated as an infant. He would have his revenge.

‘I think she moved her eyes,’ he said in all seriousness.

The elder brother was taken aback, ‘Impossible.’

‘No, I saw. The eyes moved,’ the kid brother retorted, forcefully.

The elder brother looked into the eyes of the bust and shuddered.
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6 comments:

  1. Dear Arora,

    Don't you just love sibling rivalry? Nicely done.

    Shalom,

    Rochelle

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  2. Little brother wins that round, I fancy!

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    1. the younger ones are always smart enough. thanks for stopping by

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  3. What a great relationship, I loved it.

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