Dawn Knox
Mulled Wine
“You got through the Nativity Play auditions
again this year then, donkey?”
“Mmmm hmm. The director said I had stage
presence. And nice eyes… So you’re back in the cast then,
sheep?”
“Yeah, the director said I behaved really well
in the stable scene last year. Unlike the cow.”
“Oh yes, I remember. What a mess she made. Such
a shame she turned her back on the audience. If she’d been facing front, it
wouldn’t have hit the human actors.”
“No, it wouldn’t have dribbled off the front of
the stage towards the audience either. That woman with the delicious looking
flowers on her hat was quite hysterical.”
“I remember.”
“The new cow looks okay,
though.”
“Mmmm hmm… Apparently they were going to
introduce some different animals to the stable scene this year but one of the
human actors is allergic to pork… and shellfish.”
“So, no pigs then… Or
prawns.”
“No. S’pose not.”
“On my way to the auditions, one of the turkeys
asked me to put in a good word for him. He told me he’d always dreamed of being
on the stage. He’s a bit full of himself in my opinion. Strutting about barging
the other birds out of the way.”
“Yes, I know the one you’re talking about. But
there wouldn’t be any point recommending him for a part. Those turkeys are a
flighty lot. No tenacity. It’s the same every Christmas… they keep swanning off.
One minute they’re flapping about in their field. The next they’re
gone.”
“What a shocking lack of commitment to
Christmas.”
“Mmmm hmm.”
About the author
Dawn’s third book
‘Extraordinary’ has just been published by Bridge House Publishing. She has
stories published in various anthologies, including horror and speculative
fiction, as well as romances in women's magazines. Dawn has written a play to
commemorate World War One, which has been performed in England, Germany and
France. www.dawnknox.com
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