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Submitted to Contest #316
Betty told me you were coming to town again. I almost stumbled off the edge of the pool in shock. It was such a hot day, I thought the sun might have gotten to her head. Fried up her words like an egg on sizzling pavement and sent the wrong ones out her mouth. But she insisted, and said I hadn’t seen the paper.I told her that was ridiculous. I check the paper first thing every morning. I could list off the headlines this morning: Bombers Pound Vietnam, Nixon Praises Attorney General. Your name wasn’t on there.I pulled my feet out of the pool...
Submitted to Contest #261
To Ms. Danton, A hearty congratulations on the success of The Scottish Play! I have to admit, after the Katie Davis kerfuffle we were all a bit nervous, but after the curtain went up, the production went so smoothly it could have been professional. Little Michael Monmouth Jr. was entrancing as Banquo, and let’s not forget how our Gretchen swooped in to save the day… what a wonderful actress she might turn out to be! The show might have been better for it. What a marvelous directorial job on your part! On behalf of all the thankful ...
Submitted to Contest #260
When I was twenty years young, trying to keep my eyes open in a dusty state college classroom, a loud-mouthed girl turned around in her desk and asked me for a pencil. She had a deep cupid’s bow and wild, curly hair, and I knew I’d never get over her. I was an awkward kid. I had long clumsy limbs, wore starchy button-up shirts to class every day, owned all twenty-six volumes of the Encyclopedia Britannica, and had lived two decades without kissing a girl. I would have been deluded to think this radiant girl wanted anything more than the...
Submitted to Contest #259
Lauren can’t even look at Milo, who resembles her husband more every day.Until last night, Lauren believed that life had dealt her a winning hand. She’d grown up wealthy enough that getting a bachelor's degree from a good school was a mere formality. She met a tall, similarly minded man when she was twenty, entered into a loveless but cash-flush marriage, and never had to use her degree for more than decoration. She jetted off to St. Bart’s every year and had three beautiful homes and two gorgeous, blonde children, a boy and a girl. She hadn...
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