Written By: LJ
This was also in
response to WL’s ‘Hush’ Challenge
“What are you up
to, Micah?” Jeremiah boomed from across the room.
“HUSH!” Micah held
a finger up to his lips.
“How dare you ‘hush’
me!”
“I don’t want you
waking the baby.”
“Where did he come
from?” Jeremiah stared down at the sleeping infant in the bassinette.
“It’s a ‘she’.
Glen’s caring for her.” Micah reached out the touch the soft curls on the
baby’s head, but Jeremiah’s hand came out to stop him.
“I just want to
touch her,” he indignantly cried out.
“Hush; you’ll wake
her,” Jeremiah chuckled at the affronted expression marring the younger ghost’s
countenance.
The End
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