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“It’s mine! I pulled it out of the water!”
“Nuh-uh! I carried it! It’s my purty statue!”
Lying on the pile of go..
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Marcy gasped as the knife plunged into her husband’s calf. All around
them, screaming artillery shells fell from the sky, rocking the city
w..
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“Why bother bringing logic into this now?” Bunny asked as her floppy
ears swayed in the misty breeze. She kept her hand cupped under her..
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Ash’s limbs swayed and her leaves rattled as the wind rushed by.
Squirrels ran around her trunk, tickling her as they raced to the top.
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“We’ve been through a lot, but we’ve had a healthy relationship. It
really was a great run,” I said to him. He didn’t ..
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The jingle played and the graphics flashed across the screen
as Jack Taylor’s smooth voice filled the kitchen with his trademark opening.
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She would forget little things at first like where she put
an envelope or what she had for lunch, but as the months passed she grew much
worse. ..
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“Phil…Phil, I’m weakening, Phil. Good Lord, I’m weakening!”Phil looked at his best friend’s body, searching for a..
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A little piece I did for #5MinuteFiction. The prompt was to start the story using the phrase "I climbed into the back seat beside..."
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A mother and daughter return home after a disaster
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