Prompt Word: Crease Minervie and Chip 12 After drying the sheets in the kitchen near the stove, Minervie carefully folded them into a large basket, moving on to the den where she needed to get some compounding done. A while later, Minervie came back into the kitchen to find Chip sleeping on the basket. She rolled her eyes. While a cute sight to see, it was going to take some effort to get the creases out of the sheets now....
Prompt Word: Lip Minervie and Chip 11 Chip overheard Minervie in the other room, “There’s a chip on the lip,” she’d said to herself. Chip wandered into the den where Minervie was, “Grandma, I’m hungry. Where are the chips?” “Chip, no. This tea cup got a chip at the top of it, up here is called the lip. If you are hungry, I have a carrot.” “Nevermind, I’m not hungry afterall,” Chip backed away from the offer of a vegetable....
Prompt Word: Weather Minervie and Chip 10 Mr. Cangamelia opened his front door, “Oh, Hi Minervie. Come in, come in. Where’s the little one?” He said that last bit with a little bit of stress. Minervie made no move from the front porch, “I don’t have time for weather talk today, I just came here to hand you over a new … medicine.” She pulled a corked bottle from her satchel, and held it out, but not too far....
Prompt Word: Fast Minervie and Chip 9 The unusually tall, gossamer wight of a woman sat at Minervie’s kitchen table with a steaming teacup in front of her. “Before you start, have you been to see Mindy yet?” Minervie asked. Barbera, the Banshee (but never say it like that, she abhores the alliteration) replied, “No, she’s my next stop.” “Oh, wonderful, I’ll invite her over, it should save us all some time, no?...