Wontons?
She walked into the room carrying a brown paper bag. She looked at me.
“I got the wantons you said you wanted.” she told me.
“You misheard me. I said I am full of wanton desires for you.” I replied.
“Oh. So you don’t want the wontons then?”
“No actually I’m quite hungry. They’ll do nicely.”
“Cool.” she replied looking puzzled.
Joanne Fisher
Word count: 60 + prompt
This was written with the prompt wanton provided by Sammi Cox’s Weekend Writing Prompt #209.
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I’m tempted to think of your main character here as a wonton hussy đ
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That worked out okay then! I started writing a story about wonton soup before realising I’d misread the prompt! Nice one Joanne.
My 60!
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Love the play on words.
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Hah! We both went with wontons…
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Reminds me of an old joke: “I married a wonton woman… she always wantin’ this or wantin’ that”
Yep… quite old, that joke…
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LOL, I was going to say Wanton is more fun than Wonton. Had it covered though. đ
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Love it, Joanne. Excellent humour
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