Magical Maneuverability by Y. M. Roger Flash Fiction contest entry |
![]() Suddenly, Charming’s head breached the surface. Smiling as usual, he swam to join me on the bench. “Morning, Princess!” Charming climbed out and sat beside me. “Beautiful day, huh?” “Definitely, Charm!” I nodded, smiling down at the former Prince. After conversations about our lives waned, I placed the cookies his mom, the queen, had made beside him. “Here. Your mom woul–” “Deal’s a deal, Snow. You got the crown, I got out!” He snagged a fly buzzing by. I looked away. “But they mi–” He swallowed and pointed. “Look in the water, Snow.” Seven tadpoles wriggled there. I squealed excitedly. “They’re yours, Charm?!” “Yep!” He hopped into the water, his green skin glistening. “Give the cookies to Sneezy! I’m gonna play leap-frog!” I smiled. Magical kisses were such a strange thing...
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