Go To Sleep
A micro-fiction using the word Night
Kelli grabbed her soda, plopped down on the sofa with her Kindle, and kicked her shoes off after a hard day’s work. She’d been running her ass off since six o’clock that morning.
She might be a stay-at-home mom, but raising four children under the age of six was no easy job.
It had been a long night so far, but finally, at ten o’clock, she got everyone tucked in and almost asleep.
Then she heard it, a creak on the floor.
‘Oh please, just go the fuck to sleep.’
“Mama.” A small voice called out.
“Coming, sweetie.”
This story was inspired by one of my favorite stories by Samuel L. Jackson