9.30.2007
50 Words - Velveteen Rabbit
Abandoned on a high shelf like an out of favor toy. Mostly forgotten, largely discarded, lonely and alone. Remembered once in a blue moon, when the urge strikes out of the blue. Hope springs, a smile graces my face, only to be dashed as you return me to my place.
9.21.2007
50 Words - Sit Still Please
"Stop it! Let me go!" Punctuated pointedly, heatedly as she pries her tiny arm from my grasp. I glance around the waiting room. "Help me!" She shrieks, eyes flashing, darting, searching for a sympathetic soul to rescue her from this distress. My daughter is a two-year-old drama queen.
9.05.2007
50 Words - Rembrandt's Light
9.03.2007
50 Words - Art Of Good Phone
"Perv." Softly, she chuckled into the phone.
"You're as bad as I." He countered, the smile on his face evident despite the miles separating them.
"And you love it." She stretched, yawned, righted herself in the middle of her big brass bed pulling the linens with her.
"Indeed I do."
"You're as bad as I." He countered, the smile on his face evident despite the miles separating them.
"And you love it." She stretched, yawned, righted herself in the middle of her big brass bed pulling the linens with her.
"Indeed I do."
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