Tag: reading
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On Reading
I once had a cow who could read In hopes he would someday be freed My father said NO He could not go! So instead he learned to start a stampede
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The Only One
As I stared out the back door, I realized no one would understand as much about my life as the large oak tree in my backyard. She was the one I told all my secrets to and the one who I read all my stories to. The one who helped me edit my poetry before…
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Story Slam
PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox I knew I would never be the same after she started talking. I was mesmerized. Hypnotized. Wondering why I had never noticed her before. I think it was the sound of her voice that drew me to her and realized I had never heard her speak before this very moment.…
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Flicker
As soon as I saw the flicker of the candle in the woods, I ran down the stairs. At fourteen, I knew all the squeaky steps and how to avoid them. I also knew it was Devon in the woods and that he was running away. He couldn’t run, I wouldn’t let him. I needed…