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Weekly Contest #63
By the time I stepped outside, the leaves were on fire. The colors were a vibrant array of a pallet of fire red and burnt Orange. Summer faded away while I slept. just a few short months ago, I was in a accident that left me in a hotel isolation. With my sleeping and healing, I had missed summer altogether. I had many visitors but nothing could compare to watching summer fade from warm days of sunshine to crisp mornings and evenings sitting my a fire with hot cocoa or cider. While I lay in my bed, I dreamt of my memories of fall days. We en...
Weekly Contest #38
The crust still in her eyes, Loretta awoken to Lucky her kitty’s face peering at her as to say, good morning mom oh and I am hungry. Stretching and trying to move her newly awoke state of mind, she looked into Lucky’s sweet eyes and said, good morning to you my friend. Glancing around the room, she noticed that the sun was not peeking through the window shades. Ah, it must be a cloudy day! She moved her blankets off her and placed her feet on the bedroom floor. Lucky is waiting patiently and making her sweet yet squeaky meow. Well, as usual ...
Weekly Contest #27
One foot in front of the other, Victoria walked with a stride to the ticket counter. Bags in both hands that she had neatly packed yesterday. Her head was held high so that her unseen fear of the unknown wouldn’t be seen. Her ticket is purchased, and her travels are set. A sigh of relief that she has gone through with her plan. You can do this, she tells herself. The train is long, and she passes by many travelers saying their goodbyes. Some folks hug each other and some are mere handshakes. Looking down at her ticket, she sees that she is i...
Weekly Contest #26
Wigs and Wings Time is on her side she thought this time. Hiding behind her wig, she places the long eyelashes on and dashes some eyeshadow and lipstick to quickly disguise herself. No more running, and as she looks at herself in the mirror. It is as if the mirror talks back to her nodding that it is time. Her suitcase lay on the motel bed. The sheets are folded neatly so there is no trace that she even slept here last night. She grabs a coffee from the local gas station. Making sure to pay with cash, she places the money into the cashier’s ...
Peace, peace Peter considered. He found himself pondering this at such a young age. Looking back, he had been born into a family of a musicians and when he was a boy of just five years old, his gifting was discovered. While gathering around the living room one evening, and the family was singing, he surprised everyone by climbing onto the piano stool. You could hear a pin drop as everyone turned their heads to hear the wonder. It was as if all of heaven stood still. Even the candle burning in the room, burned out as if a soft wind swept thro...
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