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Weekly Contest #345
Filled with joy, filled with trepidation, reflected the impulsive nature of her life. She had faith that this was the right way through, as she snuggled with her soon-to-be husband with his dry cacao and cinnamon skin covered by her cream skin, in their soft bed. She loved their flavors swirling together.She looked up at the part of their apartment window not shaded by venetian blinds for her own little forecast. The block of clouds was not going to ruin the plan for her second wedding, second marriage. It would be great, if quiet. Only her ...
Weekly Contest #271
Gail Porto, a woman of late middle-age, pulls her carry-on onto the moving walkway in a struggle not to be too late to her Gate again. Having happened more than once, she elevates her regiment of rushing through airports now. It is better that way for her. She is so sure of this much but not much more. Her life is spent now going to environmental design conferences. Sure, that this is her chosen career, but now puzzled all the time about why it didn’t fulfill her heart. &...
Weekly Contest #234
My cat Blue could operate a door handle and would jump at it for hours until he could pull the thing down. The only problem was that he could not pull it open. He was a frustrated being until I owned a home with a cat-door. He was smart obviously and I thought we were remarkably close. He spent hours laying in the sunshine at my feet while I worked until one day he disappeared. My heart broke as weeks went by without him. It was three weeks later that Blue came home combed for spring and smelling like sweet perfume. I finally understood...
Weekly Contest #135
Chance and Choice (With regard to Casual Bravery overcoming Discomfort) By Vivi Sojorhn A millennium and more years ago, there was a Lama who was the right hand to his life-long friend, the emperor. They lived in a large empire surrounded by craggy mountains, so that it was very difficult to get to or away from. Sometimes it is known as Shangri-la, and sometimes as Shambala. Early in the Emperor’s reign, he decided to take a wife and sent his friend, the Holy Man, to find a wife for him, and bring her back over the treacherous moun...
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