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Submitted to Contest #81
Winnie glanced at herself sideways in the little bathroom mirror and flashed her teeth at herself. Will had always liked this scarf, this one that was green like mown grass, with the tiny butterflies on it. It made her happy to wear it, knowing that he’d know that she had worn it just for him. It was vanity to enjoy being admired, but he was her husband and Winnie was too sensible not to know how special it was that he still admired her (for both her looks and personality) after all these years. She trod quietly as she made her way bac...
Submitted to Contest #80
‘Those of us who imagine achieving greatness, often imagine doing so by a series of well-planned and executed steps. I don’t think that is how it happens for most people though. It certainly isn’t how it happened for me. Why we suppose we are somehow worthy to hold greatness by the horns and tackle it, I don’t know. We don’t have the strength to tackle greatness, we only arrive at it, when it comes to us. It ambushes us and we are left as grateful victims.’ That is how I started my diary entry the night before I delivered my internationally...
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