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Weekly Contest #309
I left early that night. The last words he said to me were, “I’ll see you tomorrow baby, in our favorite spot, where the light stretches down from heaven.” In Gluska Forest. This was the first promise he ever broke. Sequoia swayed in her rocking chair with a swollen belly by her bedroom window. Night had settled in, a navy sky with slits of starlight, crickets chirping through open windows, and kisses of the crisp air from Spring’s final frost. Sequoia stared at the moon as she rocked, admiring its waning shape, and smiled softly thinking th...
Weekly Contest #301
I spilled his coffee this morning. On the sun bleached marble, in the kitchen he paid for. My husband sighed deeply behind me at my mistake, while sitting at the island, checking work emails.While scrolling and tapping he said, “You should eat, babe.” Cause I’m always so shaky. He says I’d have anxiety if it actually existed.I placed the coffee pot back in the machine, picked up his black Sunriver mug to rinse out in the sink. Coffee had spilled along the exterior, and my husband likes clean things, so I must clean this before I pour him ano...
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