Katherine Tara Kirsch ⚘ "Katie" (
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2013
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06:25 pm
what you sow
On the doorstep of a townhome in New York City, a basket is placed.
The doorbell rings.
There are footsteps, and then there are not.
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katrea
2013-10-05 06:24 pm (UTC)
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"Is it nice here?"
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pythbox
2013-10-05 06:26 pm (UTC)
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"Yeah."
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katrea
2013-10-05 06:26 pm (UTC)
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"Okay." The unbasket girl yawns.
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pythbox
2013-10-05 06:27 pm (UTC)
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"...Do you want to go to sleep?"
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katrea
2013-10-05 06:27 pm (UTC)
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"Yeah, I think so."
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pythbox
2013-10-05 06:28 pm (UTC)
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"Okay. You could sleep on the couch, it's comfy. Or in your basket."
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katrea
2013-10-05 06:28 pm (UTC)
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"I don't think I want to be in the basket."
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pythbox
2013-10-05 06:28 pm (UTC)
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"Okay," Elizabeth says agreeably.
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katrea
2013-10-05 06:29 pm (UTC)
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Unbasketgirl lets herself down carefully from the chair, falls over anyway, gets up, and toddles to the couch, onto which she climbs without incident.
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pythbox
2013-10-05 06:32 pm (UTC)
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Elizabeth shoves the basket off the couch, leaving the blanket on the cushion where it flopped.
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katrea
2013-10-05 06:33 pm (UTC)
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Unbasketgirl does not bother putting the blanket over herself. She just flops on the couch and closes her eyes.
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pythbox
2013-10-05 06:36 pm (UTC)
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"G'night," says Elizabeth. She goes back upstairs.
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