“Is this really it,” he asked, mournfully grimacing.
“I badly wish it wasn’t,” she confessed, her hand on the door knob.
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Tuesday, March 29, 2016
Tuesday, November 17, 2015
Two Sentence Tuesday #26
He read the letter once, twice, then a hundred times, desperate to
uncover hidden meanings in the text. Yet no matter how many times he had read
the missive, it only ever said goodbye.
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Dodged That Bullet
Dodged
That Bullet
“Fare thee well,” she said,
Overdramatic hands, raised,
Flailing like ravens in flight.
“We might have been magical,
But that was a fantasy…
A childish dream.”
She disappeared through
An old, sagging door; it creaked
Closed in the face of a man.
He paused and gathered himself,
Counting cracks in the portal…
His smile growing.
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