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Single Frame Stories: Pot – The Escape

Single Frame Stories: Pot - The Escape

Oops. I’ve kind of slacked off on doing a post for Single Frame Stories the last couple of weeks. Even if they were delayed. I just couldn’t come up with anything that wasn’t obvious. Yeah, a bit of that block that prompted me to take a vacation from blogging for a few days struck me hard.

But this week, the prompt is “Pot”. I immediately thought of this little fella and how I would hate to see him dancing on a flame. So I engineered his escape 😉

Dedicated to My Cherished, Tylar, who rocks the teapot like nobody else!

10 thoughts on “Single Frame Stories: Pot – The Escape

  1. *sings (only slightly off-key)* I sware! 😉 “you are my sunshine, my only sunshine, you make me HAPPPPY when skys are gray..” okay, enough torturing the Peep, the big softy with a marshmallowy heart for all things, um, teapotty (would it be nicer to say teapot-ish?)

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