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Mary Bendickson

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2023

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Still Sticking Around

Still Sticking AroundTo my Friends and Fellow Writers on this Online Platform, Hi, Everyone. You may have noticed I haven't submitted anything for several weeks. Some of you have been asking about me so thought I should drop you a line letting you know I am fine. Thanks to all who have been concerned. And thanks to all who have been continuing to catch up reading on many of my past stories or commenting on my latest one.I want you to know what a blessing you have been to me for the past three years. I know! I find it hard to believe I have b...

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Two More Days

Weekly Contest #336

Two More Days“Most enjoyable lunch experience, ever! You and this local place have a knack for entertaining, Ian.”“Thanks, Mark. Doing the limbo really conditions the core muscles you're gonna need to master snowboarding. Wait and see.”“Take it easy on me, please. I still need to be able to photograph tonight's parade down the mountain into Vail or I'll sabotage my career at 'People Magazine'.”“We better get a wiggle on if we're going to get any snowboarding practice in this afternoon, Guys.”“My body can't think about wiggling until this lun...

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Doing the Limbo

Weekly Contest #335

Doing the Limbo“Wake up, Meredith. I'm meeting Mark downstairs for breakfast if you want to join us. Then I'm going for a massage at the Vail Hythe Well and Spa. Your snowboard lesson is scheduled for 9:00. Can you find your own way there? It's close to Gondola One. I can walk you over on my way to my spa treatment.”“What happened to your promise not to be treating me like a kid anymore while we're vacationing here, Whitney? I'll find my way, not go into the woods alone and, only to make you happy, won't speak to strangers. But wait. That's ...

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In a Land Far, Far Away

Weekly Contest #334

In a Land Far, Far Away... “Brr! It's so terribly cold. Snow is falling, and it's almost dark. But shops are open late here in Vail so we'll get checked in at the Lodge then hit some shops to find some skiing attire like I promised you, Meredith.”“So glad we met up again collecting our gear at the carousel, Whitney. I'm registered at the Lodge, also, so I can ride the same shuttle. Don't want to go shopping with you but am willing to meet you for hot chocolate at the Gorsuch Ski Cafe. I've heard its the best place for cocoa.”“You're correct...

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For the Halibut

Weekly Contest #333

For the HalibutThe waiter swept away Conrad's empty plate then questioned if I was finished with mine. At this point I was only pushing the remaining halibut around my plate so relinquished my plate, also. Conrad tapped his empty wine glass signally for more but I declined.“Will there be any dessert this evening, Sir?”“I highly doubt it, My Friend. Her mood has definitely soured. Please bring the check, thank you.”“What did you expect, Conrad? We plan this trip annually and now mere days in advance you tell me you can't get away from Global ...

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Moon Over Miami

Weekly Contest #332

Moon Over Miami“Honestly, Officer. I didn't intentionally moon all the residents on Miami Street. It was an unfortunate accident. A comedy of errors, actually, you might say. An innocent incident spinning out of control. I apologize if I traumatized any unsuspecting bystanders. I simply couldn't help it. My hands were tied, er, maybe my feet were tied. Anyway, I was tangled up, you see. I can't believe you want to arrest me for... what was it again? Indecent exposure? I may be somewhat out of shape but 'indecent'? My recent weight loss may h...

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Hearts Afire

Weekly Contest #331

Hearts AfireEnya hesitates momentarily at the mouth of her high-rise parking garage staring out the windshield of her Cadillac SUV. The winter has yet to start and already record amounts of snow are being dumped on top of piles of crinkly fallen leaves erasing yellow, gold and red hues under white frosting. Black branches of November trees etching the gray skies were being blanketed only on the north side. Planing on attending her friend, Calla's, baby reveal party she pulled out heading north and was soon swallowed by the blizzard.Thrilled ...

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Happily Ever After

Weekly Contest #330

Happily Ever After“Where haven't I looked, yet? Gotta think like weaselly little 'Lucky Leo' and figure where he would hide his gold in this God-forsaken shabby cabin in the mountains. There has to be more than what was under the floorboards in the bedroom. Not so 'Lucky' now, are you? You fool! Thinkin' you could stand up to me and refuse to hand over your stash. A bullet between your eyes fixed your way of stinkin' thinkin'. Didn't it? Why'd poor Rachel imagine she could save you? Never had a lick of sense, that girl. Gave up a good life t...

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Sparks Fly

Weekly Contest #329

Sparks Fly Parson Graves listened to Sheriff Claiborne's explanation why he brought Nellie-Rae Sparks to his house next to the church in Hollow Springs, Georgia so late in the evening. Sixteen-year-old Nellie-Rae shifted uncomfortably on the high wagon seat gripping her coat around herself as she watched the men discussing her fate on the front porch. The bodies of her parents still lay in the bed of the wagon, victims of a brutal attack by a gold seeking robber at their mountain cabin homestead in the woods.The only reason she survived was ...

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Gold Digger

Weekly Contest #328

Gold Digger “Help me with these bodies before you sit down to eat. Will you, please?” Sheriff Claiborne begged Nellie-Rae's 'Uncle' Ray. She still couldn't remember her slain parents ever mentioning any uncle from her mother's side of the family. He claimed he visited ten years ago when she was six-years-old. Still recollection remained fuzzy especially in her grief stricken state finding her parents murdered in cold blood.“She's a lousy cook anyway, Sheriff. Charred the meat to be unrecognizable and no potatoes or cornbread sides.”The men b...

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To Smell A Rat

Weekly Contest #326

To Smell A Rat Nothing but eerie, unnatural silence greeted Nellie-Rae at her usually cheery homestead when she arrived home with her cart full of butchered deer meat she'd spent the day hunting, field dressing and dragging back through the forested Georgian acreage her family owned. She even needed to salvage her share back from the greedy, drunken neighbor, Otis Crawford, when the buck wandered onto his property before it died from the injury she inflicted. She was exhausted and needed her mom to help her hang the bounty into the smokehous...

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Silence Is Golden

Weekly Contest #326

Silence is Golden Nellie-Rae hustled as quickly as she could away from the grip of her disgusting smelly neighbor, Otis Crawford. Ducking under cover of the woods before slowing to take a breath, she continued to clutch two heavy bags of deer meat she managed to carve off the carcass of the buck she broad-headed on her property before the injured animal crossed the boundary line and died. If Otis's son, Cody, hadn't interrupted him, the greedy man would have taken a piece of her hide for claiming her own game. Nervous energy made her chuckle...

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Wind Beneath My Arrow

Weekly Contest #325

Wind Beneath My Arrow She silently raised her bow and took aim. The arrow took flight at the same time a stiff October gust brushed her cheek whipping a wayward strand of dark curly hair into her eyes at the same instant it spooked her target. The young buck flinched as the arrow pierced his rear flank far from the intended kill zone. All her carefully laid plans of scoring a winter supply of meat with a single shot close to home slipped away as the dear panicked and skedaddled, limping deeper into the forest.Nellie-Rae sighed as she grabbed...

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A River Runs Through It

A River Runs Through It It looks...muddy. Rough and muddy. Why would anyone want to get in it? Certainly not to swim. Intentionally.I've been contemplating a move. A big move. A life changing move. Why? I'm peacefully retired. Content with my life in almost all ways. Only one or two nagging issues. Nothing I can't live with yet they persist to tug at my mental well-being. Even made a list of pros and cons. Cons won out. Still I look at alternatives. Do I truly want to sail away into uncharted waters this late in life? Yet, they say you only ...

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Age-Old Ritual

Age-Old Ritual Buckle My Shoe One, two buckle my shoeThat is what I used to do.Three, four not so anymore.Five, six the Velcro sticks. When Things Fall I hate when things fall on the floor,It is hard to get them anymore.It didn't used to be any trouble at all,But then I didn't use to be this tall.Short Poems by my sister, T.T. Ah! Yes! The Age-Old Ritual. Or should I be more realistic and call it what it is? The Old-Age Ritual.ADLs (Activities of Daily Living) essential tasks like bathing, dressing, eating, and toileting necessary for main...

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