The Dentist

    Not a single patient had visited the clinic since morning. clunk... clunk... clunk... She lazily struck the scalpel on the tray as she waited for the doorbell to ring. She had always wanted to be a dentist and own a little clinic in the suburbs just like her father. clunk... clunk... clunk.... But no one had told her that it would be so boring.
    She looked up at him and announced.
    "Daddy, I don't want to be a dentist. I want to be a princess!"
    He patted her on the head. "Whatever you wish, dear. Whatever you wish"

Suggestions and creative criticisms are highly welcome.

Friday Fictioneers is a weekly picture prompt that challenges bloggers to get creative in the 100 word limit. The photo this week was contributed by Ted Strutz. You may read the entries at Rochelle's Blog and maybe also add your own.

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