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Submitted to Contest #40
Interview with Carla Murphy – Thursday, June 19 – 11:00 A.M.Who originally caught the mermaid? “My brother, Scott. Angie got wrapped up in some netting and he cut her free. She showed up at our house a few days later.”It came to your house? As in, on shore? “Yes. When she was dry, Angie would have legs instead of a tail. She had this long explanatio...
Submitted to Contest #37
“Why don’t you go suck on a eucalyptus leaf? Maybe that will make you feel better?” She said it with so much brazen self-confidence, like she had said the cleverest insult of all time. Coming from her, though, it might as well have been. Anna Bouchard carried herself with the grace of a woman who had nothing to lose or gain by public opinion. She also wore her mean streak like a suit of armor. People in town were either afraid of her or in love with her. Sometimes both. At 38-years-old, Anna dressed almost like a farm hand in old faded cover...
Submitted to Contest #36
Dear Diary, Have you ever had to grieve the loss of something you never had? I’ve been trying to. For months now. I’ve been so caught up in this loss of mine that I’ve never truly experienced before, it's finally driven my roommate, Georgia insane. She bought me one of those small, spiral bound legal pads from Food Lion and told me to write my crap out so I could finally put it somewhere that wasn’t the air. So, this is it. These are letters to Sam. Things I’ll never say to him. Things I wish I had.Dear Diary Sam, The first time you kissed m...
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