Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #50 : With Thanksgiving around the corner, write about a conversation around the table where a family secret is unfurled. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100 and the runner-up will receive 1000 coins. When sharing to social media, please use the hashtags #itslit #getlit #ProseChallenge
Confession
Sitting together around our family table laden with feasts
All are muttering their thanks
I can't help but miss my mother so I utter
''I'm thankful for my mother for bringing me into this world.''
Silence.
Pin drop silence.
''Don't talk about the dead Sarah.'' My dad scolds me.
Frowning I nod my head but I did bring up my beloved mom again. She loved me but unfortunately she had committed suicide due to depression.
I keep talking about her, my mother and father is getting angrier.
The Turkey arrives and my father being the head takes the knife.
''My mother's Turkey tastes the best.'' I say and that is when my father snaps.
''If you don't be quite I'll hang you up just like I did to your cheating mother.'' He says.
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