Thursday, April 16, 2015

N is for Negligee

Ninja source

Nimble Nate needed nearly nothing. He nibbled nectarines and narrated Norman's notes. In November Nate napped. At noon as Nate narrated Norman's notes he noticed “negligee”. Nellie's negligee. Nellie was new to Nantucket. And nice. But Nate knew naught about negligees. They were nearly nighties, but also nearly nothing. Nellie's neglige nagged at him. Now Nate needed to know. At night Nate drove Norbert, his new Nissan, to Nellie's. He knocked but nobody answered. Nervously he navigated near the window. Was Nellie in her nifty negligee? Or naked? He saw nothing then found himself neck-locked! Nellie was a Ninja!

[A drabble is a story in exactly 100 words]
[Alex is also a ninja--I will be asking him questions about his new book Monday because Q is for questions]

My favorite N-Thing--My daughter, who turns 20 this month


Jan Morrison said...

what a gorgeous N thing is your daughter! My dear step-dot is 20 - how I adore her! As to your poem - Nearly Nebulous!

Alex J. Cavanaugh said...

Never underestimate a Ninja!
Can you believe you have a twenty year old, Hart?

T. Powell Coltrin said...

OH MY, she is beautiful. Sons are great but daughters are the greatest--if you're a mom.

Helena said...

Happy birthday to your beautiful daughter. And I love the ninja twist in your story.

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday to your daughter! And funny story!