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Submitted to Contest #340
Courage is not the absence of fear, but the mastery of it.Mark Twain When you’re a kid, most birthday gifts are opened, played with, and soon forgotten. The toy we think we want so badly turns out to be nothing like the TV advertisement that made you drive your parents crazy until they finally got it for you. Maybe that bike turns out to be of no use because you learn that you have an insurmountable problem with balance. But if you’re fortunate, there are a few gifts that stand out, and one birthday gift memory has stayed with me through the...
Submitted to Contest #339
The door opens with a whoosh of air, and I'm surrounded by a comfortingly exhilarating calm of an aroma found only in coffee shops and bookstores. No matter where you’re from or what you call them, whether you drink coffee, tea, or a variation, coffee shops have become so much more than a place to consume beverages. The coffee shop has become a place where we work, we read, we find fellowship and inspiration, surrounded by an atmosphere we cannot generate anywhere else.“OK, but why do you want to leave?”“Why do I have to go?”“Yes, because yo...
Submitted to Contest #327
Hello,I don't know if you are aware, but I can see you making silly faces at me through the glass doors. You want me to come over to the glass and pay attention to you. Don’t you? Please be aware that I do not respond to such taunting. Well, no matter, since you're not going to leave, I've decided to tell you something very interesting that happened recently. I doubt your ability to understand my form of communication, but that is exactly why I have no problems telling you the tale. If you could understand, you might be inclined to think me ...
Submitted to Contest #311
From the time I was very young, summer vacations were spent over the bridge and across the Allegheny, at my maternal grandma's house, a redbrick two-story with a bit of ivy on the front and a small gray cement porch on the side. The house was not at all like the traditional farmhouse where Grandma grew up. Great-grandpa's house was painted wood with a wrap-around porch and plenty of untilled acres for horses. Grandma and grandpa's house was red brick with ivy and a large vegetable farm. The farm was grandpa's passion; he'd till the soil and ...
Submitted to Contest #288
The Weather in Punxsutawney: A slight breeze wafted in through the screens in the kitchen door, ruffling the edges of Aunt Maude's apron as she stood at the kitchen table removing the thin brown skins from freshly boiled potatoes. Steam was circling in the air just above the blue and white tempered glass bowl as she tossed in the newly peeled potatoes. Grandma was dicing half a dozen hard-boiled eggs, carefully adding them to a separate bowl of finely chopped onions and celery. All of these ingredients would be gently mixed into an amazingly...
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