The Drabbler

“You just don’t know when to stop do you girl?” It wasn’t a question my father was asking with a sigh. I knew better than to reply.

“Always taking things too far!” I’m being told off. One of many. I can’t remember the crime.

“You go ON and ON!” A teacher this time. But yes, it’s still the same. The words that flow and flow and never seem to stop.

So the drabble’s word allowance suits me. A hundred is my limit. And here on drablr it won’t let me post just one little extra one, even if I tried.