Michael Reisman
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On The Second Floor..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanCaroline was looking for a job in an advertising agency. She had just graduated a college where her major was just that. Photography, graphic design, .. |
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As The Whispers Continue..by MichaelA Poem by Michael ReismanShe whispered in my ear "I love you".A gentle thought with a powerful message.My reply was the same and then our lips met.She rolled over to my side o.. |
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One Year Is A Lifetime..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanHi, my name is Betty and I am 12 years old. Mom and dad surprised me with a gift for no special occasion. It was a Saturday morning when they woke me .. |
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Twinkling Colored Bulbs..by MichaelA Poem by Michael ReismanTwinkling colored bulbs adorned the Xmas tree. I sat there and unwrapped a present from myself. A small brown leather address book which may.. |
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A Gentle Breeze..by MichaelA Poem by Michael ReismanA gentle breeze parts the curtain as it touches my face.The blanket folds back on her side of the bed where she usedTo sleep. A dream of an impression.. |
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The Gaming Mood..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanPamela was in the gaming mood. She drove around still not knowing what she wanted to play. Then she saw a bowling alley and pulled into their park.. |
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Just Beyond The Baseball Field..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanJust beyond the baseball field was the campgrounds. It lay at a summer resort Cynthia used to go to. A childhood memory of hitting balls and roasting .. |
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With A Miracle Included..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanWendy sat in her wheelchair watching everybody else dance. A tap on her shoulder caught her by surprise. William introduced himself and at the beginni.. |
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Once Again..by MichaelA Story by Michael ReismanAndrea twirled the spaghetti around her fork and then paused for a moment...It reminded her of how and when she met Anthony not too long ago. He did t.. |
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The Finish Line..by MichaelA Poem by Michael ReismanA place and a time is there for us not knownUntil we get there. A meeting of sorts which bringsTwo people together for the purpose of which God has la.. |
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