Tag: 100 word stories
member name: Wanda H.
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July 03, 2008 12:47 AM EDT --
I've lived next to the old house on Myrtle Street all my life. When I was little I wrote stories about it. I drew pictures of the house with bright paint, gleaming trim, lush gardens, . . .
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July 27, 2008 12:25 AM EDT --
If only ... that clock would begin ticking again, adding up the seconds, the minutes, the hours, the days. I stop, staring hard at it. The hands don't move. They never move. Believe me, . . .
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August 17, 2008 02:22 AM EDT --
"Mom, it's beautiful!" I twirled in my prom dress mom made from her wedding gown.
"You're beautiful Diane." She put her pearls around my neck. "Now you're . . .
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April 01, 2008 10:20 PM EDT --
The message was short.
Sissy wanted to see me.
For lunch. Important. Family business.
Noon found me, waiting, thinking about our family.
Mom, not talking to me, since Dad died 15 years back. . . .
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