Ashface

    Ashface came running up to Grandpa again to give him a big kiss. He shuffled away as fast as he could before her mother snatched her up. "No more kisses until you wash your face Ashface, no one wants soot all over their clothes." Ashface stood there glaring at her mother, but this time her mother stood firm.
    She pointed upstairs, a gesture that said, "you will go upstairs and wash your face, there will be no discussion." With a pout, Ashface stomped upstairs to wash her face. And to plot her revenge on her mean mother. Sooty curtains in all their bedrooms perchance?

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