The hum of the distant mower gave her a thought. Rose, fed up with her neighbor, had to put an end to it Every Saturday night, Kelvin mowed his lawn. In the dark! She couldn’t enjoy her patio, nor fire pit, with that constant drone in the background.
That’s when she had a brilliant idea. As quietly as possible, rolling her own mower next door, she waited. Soon, he started, as did Rose, crossing paths. Kelvin demanded to know what she was doing.
“When in Rome, neighbor” she smirked.
All’s quiet now, except for the sound of a crackling fire.
Author’s note: This is based loosely on true facts. The names have been changed to protect the guilty. 😉
June Writing Prompt – The hum of the distant mower gave her a thought – Day 21/30
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