It was midweek and the time just apt for a siesta, the footfalls to
the City Museum were few in number. The museum curator , a
middle-aged man who loves his stodgy puddings and it reflected
well on his abundant facade stood at the entrance trying to capture
In walked a pair of tiny feet followed by a pair of bored red
" Welcome to the City Museum , Miss..." and his voice trailed.
" Armine Braganza. You may call me Amy", a big ebullient smile
Her intrigued eyes scanned the full length of the bony exhibit.
"Is this from the 80's?", she inquisitively inquired.
" Not so young", contradicted the museum curator
" Did this ever study History?", asked she shaking her pigtails.
" Well well" throwing his hands up in the air .
"The whale has created history", the curator releasing his breath.
"Did this sea monster eat penne pasta?" her culinary doubt
flummoxed the curator.
" A century ago?? nay" , exclaimed the curator losing his
"Do you have any more questions?", losing his temper
"Not to you ", Amy whistled.
"mummy mummy..." and she turned in another direction
" Thank God", and he made a a beeline towards the Espresso
Enough for the day, he thought to himself.
Prompt is is: “Are those from the 80’s?” and i have slightly modified to " Is this from the 80's?