Quaver felt peeved, as he always seemed to get the short end of the stick amongst his friends. Quite determined was he to rectify this situation when he went out to eat with Crotchet, Minim and Breve. Quaver, adhering to his plan for retribution, suggested the fast food place, and they all trooped in. Quickness wasn’t one of breve’s attributes, and this unfortunate fact caused him to lose his place in the queue. Queue-place-losing also applied to Minim and Crotchet, although their hesitation length was progressively shorter. Quaver, naturally, dallied for the shortest of time and was able to order.
Quivering, however, took place in Quaver’s shoes under the stern gaze of the other three, until he doled out his food in unequal proportions, giving the longest chips to Breve.
Quiet followed, during which Quaver made a secret vow to drop Crotchet, Minim and Breve and instead befriend Semi-quaver, Demi-semi-quaver and Hemi-demi-semi-quaver.
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April 20, 2016 at 10:05 am
Quaver would not be able to keep up! Sue
April 20, 2016 at 12:00 pm
Breve couldn’t keep either 🙂
April 20, 2016 at 11:48 am
Quite Brilliant!
April 20, 2016 at 12:01 pm
Quite delighted you like it 🙂
April 20, 2016 at 6:31 pm
Bravo! Bravo! Clapping hands in the air excitedly. I’m quite impressed!
April 22, 2016 at 1:54 am
Fabulous! All in Rs and a good story, too, bravo! ~Liz http://www.lizbrownleepoet.com
April 22, 2016 at 6:50 am
(A comment on R.) Thank you, Liz.