At Night’s End for Blogophilia 24.6

It was nearly morning. The three girls knew the night of fun would end at sun’s rise. The curly haired blonde with the face of porcelain and blue dress cried. “Oh I don’t want it to be over.”

The dark haired girl in the red dress and white apron scolded. “We will yet have another night to play.”

The red haired girl in the gold evening gown said, “I wish we could sing and dance all the time.” The three girls, feeling the first rays of the new day, climbed onto the white shelves.

Emily would wake soon and would look for her dolls.

 

This drabble written originally for a friend’s prompt of “It was nearly morning.”

Painting found on google

Revised for Blogophilia Challenge

It was nearly morning.

The three girls knew at sun’s rise  the night of frenzied mirth  would end.

The cookies were eaten long ago by the girl in the pink skirt. She lay asleep in the corner under the window with the starched white curtains.

The curly haired blonde, in a blue dress, with a face of porcelain cried. “Oh I don’t want it to be over.”

The dark haired girl in the red dress and white apron scolded, “We will yet have another night to play.”

The red haired girl in the gold evening gown whined, “I wish we could sing and dance forever.” She glowered at her weary lover sitting in the yellow chair.

The three girls, feeling the first rays of the new day, climbed onto the white shelves pulling the girl in the pink skirt and the tired love-struck boy after them.

Emily would wake soon and would look for her dolls.

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written for Blogophilia Week 24.6 – Uncontrollable Laughter

Bonus Points:

(Hard, 2 pts): Quote Lucille Ball *

(Easy, 1 pt): Include someone wearing a pink skirt doing something for cookies

* The following Lucille Ball quote inspired the red haired girl’s weary lover

Once in his life, every man is entitled to fall madly in love with a gorgeous redhead.