Tag: #mywriting
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Out of the Darkness, into the Light
Katie could hear her name being spoken. And she could feel something cold in her eye. It hurt. She moaned and tried to turn away. Myles heard her moan a second time. “Katie, it’s me Myles,” He said a little louder this time. Katie heard his voice, and she opened her eyes. She looked at…
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After the Rain
“You have been noticeably quiet. Is there something wrong?” He asked. One hand was resting on the counter. I shook my head and looked back at the silverware. “Are you sure? You look upset, and I am not trying to be pushy or rude; I want you to feel comfortable here. My dog loves you.”…
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Next Door
“You know, if you need someone to talk to, about life and your ex, I’m a good listener.” Paul said, and I am sure his voice was softer then it had been. “Oh, it’s just a thing I have to do for my mom.” I blurted out, feeling like I was giving too much away. …
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