Today's story is part of a 24-hour writing contest.
The topic is below. I will post my entry here after it is submitted and accepted.
He stood on his tiptoes at the small cabin's rear window, staring
out at the deepening dusk, sensing the excitement in the town's
air. The cold wind seeped through an old crack, tickling his
chubby cheek, and a whirlwind of red and orange leaves made him
laugh. The corn stalks rustled in the brisk breeze, waving to
him. He waved back.
Behind him, Mommy was busy in the small kitchen and delicious
smells wafted his way, making his tiny tummy grumble with glee.
She was making lots of treats to tempt the town's children. After
all, she'd promised him a new brother or sister...
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