Today's prompt: http://oneminutewriter.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-writing-prompt-memory.html
Preschool. Pony pictures. Everyone else did it. Why am I so scared? It's my turn. It's sooo big for a pony. I step up on the box to be lifted onto the massive beast, when I lose my balance. The box flips on it's side and pony becomes a wild stallion with flames shooting from it's nostrils. "Run for your lives!" I want to shout, but there are only tears, then cookies, crayons, and finally. . .thankfully, Daddy.
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