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Submitted to Contest #23
Through the night the snow had risen to be level with the windows of the cabin. The blizzard started yesterday at dusk and showed no signs of slowing. Mark grasped his mug of coffee and looked through the window. The wind made the trees tremble, threatening to rip the trunks from the roots. “Merry Christmas to me alright”, Mark told the window, taking a long drink of the cold beverage. Mark placed his mug back onto their small kitchen table covered with a cheap, plastic tablecloth. Not a lot to do on a storm day, he thought to himself. Why d...
Rosemary had climbed wooden ladders at least a thousand times before. She had grown up helping cats stuck in trees, helping her Dad any time he pretended to need assistance. Rosemary would say that she was comfortable with heights. Now that she is living by herself, she handles all household jobs, big or small, dangerous or safe. This was her first home, down payment made by her dad with her promise to repay him. She felt she was lucky to have found a place to live, especially next door to her parents. Rosemary adored her parents. Being an o...
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