A woolly mammoth appeared on the pink chair at the opposite side of the table.
“Hi there, my name is Marcie. What’s yours?” the little girl asked.
“I’m just a figment of your imagination,” the mammoth replied.
“Can I call you Wilbur?”
“Sure.”
“Okay, Wilbur. I’m gonna make you some tea.”
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300 stories 
My favourite kind of story. Thanks for that! It works!
All the stories I’ve read so far have been amazing. If you ever made them all into one book, I’d definitely buy it.
I’m certainly hoping to get them published. But first: still a lot of writing to do 😉
Can AnElephant who is a bit pink have tea too please?
I could hear the girl’s and the mammoth’s voices!
so cute…
The story was too cute. I love that Marcie has such a vivid imagination. I’m just sorry that Wilbur had to disappear. He seemed like a real good friend to Marcie.
Really enjoying reading your work. They’re all so different; fun, intriguing, bemusing, dark, and inspiring me to try some of my own flash fiction!