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Submitted to Contest #253
Whisper On a Breeze by Mary M Reid The soft glow of the sun casts its light across the clear waters of Wasaga Beach. The calming rhythmic hum of the water at dawn reflects in the tranquil temperament of the birds resting along the shore. White waves creep to the shoreline, bringing deposits of new sand with them then retrieving for more. In some places along the waters edge, spots of seaweed accompany the sand. The early morning shades of soft blues, pinks, and golds fill the sky. A few feathery clouds scatter random...
Submitted to Contest #248
Paradise Lost by Mary Margo Reid In the old cane field where we played in our youth, it’s hard to believe what we hear is the truth, that this time next year it will be no more, replaced instead with a swanky resort. “Momma, momma…” “Boy, how many times I tell you don’t run into this place, like a threatened mongoose have you in a chase!” “But momma...” “And stop slamming that door also when unruly you rush in. Why must I tell you this again and again?” “Sorry momma, but I got terribly bad news, the old cane field we soon can’t u...
Submitted to Contest #244
“The Guilt” by Mary M Reid “Knock, knock.” Caught off guard, Mrs. Forde quickly turned around, causing the dish she was washing to slip through her fingers. “Brianna! I wasn’t expecting you today.” “Didn’t mean to startle you,” said Brianna as she planted a kiss on her mother’s cheek. “Elie’s rehearsing for a play so I have some time and thought I’d drop by. Where’s dad?” “We’re having BBQ so he’s heating up the grill. Why don’t you join us,” said Mrs. Forde who was always pleased when her daughter was able to drop by.“Sounds good, tha...
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