Category: writing
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“Moment by Moment”
She was back on her feet and dragging her blue dress out of the closet by the time her mom came back. “I got all three of them! It is amazing. Not one voicemail! Mark is at someone’s house. He said he was going to bring some girl. I do not recall hearing the name…
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“The Day the Skyfel: Ground Zero”
“So she is gone early?” Ana asked. She figured as much, but she wanted to get her mind off his eyes.Leo nodded. He wanted to tell her about the paperwork. But he figured that he had told her enough already. “Oh yes, it took me a few minutes to get here. She left so early.…
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Autobiography
I will write a little story. About a woman who thought she wasn’t enough. She was late thirties but life forgot her. Her father had divorced her mother before she was born. He never tried to call her, never sent her a card or present. Her mom was emotionally distant. She told her daughter she…
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“Open the Door, Let the Sun In”
She focused on him. Suddenly, She was thinking about the past. Lea didn’t know how he had glimpsed her so much nor how she had not noticed him. Finally, she asked. “Did you care about me that much?” She sat up a little straighter in the bath. “I mean, you didn’t think about me every…
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“Rightly Wrong or Wrongly Right”
He looked at her searchingly. “You don’t remember any of the night?”She shook her head. But Adara was distracted; he was talking again. He was so sweet. And he smelled so good. Had Dean used more cologne? And his voice, Adara could listen to him speak forever. She forgot her distress as she realized she…
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The Day the Skyfel: Shadows of the Past
The La Rue intersection at the corner of the campus was littered with chunks and pieces of vehicles. Someone was standing in the middle of the road. He was in the only space available to navigate her car around the obstacles without hitting one. He was waving her down, asking her to halt. Sophia’s foot…
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