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Submitted to Contest #77
“Mama, I'm going to be home late. I have a lot to do before I can leave.” Rashaad said. “Baby, they say there’s going to be a blizzard. You need to leave now.” Mama replied, concerned. “Mom, the weatherman doesn’t have a good track record his week. He said it would be in the 70s, and it’s snowing now. I will be all right. Don’t worry.” “The work can wait. I don’t want you stuck in that building with the snow coming down as hard as it is.” “No, mama. I have a deadline. Two hours top, and I will be out the door.” “Ok, baby,” his moth...
Submitted to Contest #76
“What did you do to your hair?” Peter asked sternly.“It’s a Pixie cut, and I love it.” Wendy retorted.Peter stared at Wendy. His gaze like a ray gun, attempting to diminish Wendy who would normally cower in his presence. Seeing her stand there, unshrunk, Peter resorted to his other favorite tactic.“Who would want you like this? You look like a boy. You’ll never marry again. You’ll never have anyone to take care of you. You’ll be homeless.”“Who says I want to remarry when this divorce is finalized? I am perfectly capable of taking care of mys...
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