The Little Chef

“Perfect. It was all so perfect. The soup’s aroma spread through the kitchen steaming windows, making Horace smile. There was only one thing left. The moment of truth. This was what made the dish – without it, all was for nothing.”

Waterstones ran a postcard writing competition – decorate the back of the postcard with whatever inspired you, and if your submission won it’d be included in an anthology alongside some really big writers. While I didn’t win – I did have fun. Here is the product of that post-it sized brainstorm. It’s good fun, promise. Follow the link below!

The Little Chef

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