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Just as the Pharoahs did

Prompt: Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?

One Xmas, I received a dog-shaped stuffed pillow. A neighbor being nice to the really young kid next door. Mass- produced, I’m sure it wasn’t very expensive.

I named him Fluffers and took him everywhere with me. He came to bed with me every night, went with me on all family trips. I talked to him all the time.

(I was young.)

I even promised Fluffers that I would never stop loving him and that when I died, he’d be buried with me.

(I wasn’t so young that death was foreign to me.)

Eventually, I outgrew Fluffers, but when my mom found him in a box and said, “Do you want it? If not, I’m giving it away,” I felt a pang of guilt about that childhood promise and took him.

He’s currently on a shelf in the shed in the backyard. No doubt worried about my age and the dark, cramped future awaiting him.

 
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Posted by on 10 January 2024 in Angst, Life, Sheds

 

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