The baby broke the shell and slipped out. The tiny mucus-covered body struggled a bit before wriggling towards its mother whose sleek frame was swiftly slithering in a zigzag pattern through the wet grass. Oblivious to the impending danger, a frog was resting by the poolside.
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Written for Twittering Tales #89 – 19 June 2018
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Yay! I knew you would find a story. Cycle of life. Good one! 😊
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Thank you, Kat. The broken eggshell did challenge me a bit initially but your confidence boost worked like a charm 🙂
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Ooo, creepy.
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Thanks, Anurag 🙂
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