I’m hungry, my tastebuds ready to feast. The game starts in thirty minutes, but Grandma is still praying.
“And it is in the mighty name of Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, Your precious Son, who gave His life, in whom we give our thanks…”
Cousins James and Tyrek both squeeze my hands, all of us anticipating the one word that has eluded us for the last ten minutes: Amen.
—Nortina
Monday’s One-Minute Fiction challenges you to write a story in one minute, no more, no less, based on the prompt provided. We’re kicking off November with a Thanksgiving-themed one-word prompt: feast.
Nortina's Writing Inspiration Well 
Lol. Very familiar
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I think we might have all had the same family. Haha!
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Quite possible!😆
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Hahaha… so true!
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It’s a wonder if we’ll ever get to eat! Haha! 😀
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Familiar feeling, love this!
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Thanksgiving just isn’t Thanksgiving until at least one family member breaks into a full blown sermon right when it’s time to eat! Haha!
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