Tag: short short story
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The Museum
PHOTO PROMPT © Lisa Fox I knew immediately Scott had made the glass sculpture. He had tried to change his style, but wasn’t completely successful. Why he was making new art at all was beyond me. He was supposed to be hiding, not projecting to the world he was still alive. The only thing I…
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The Window
PHOTO PROMPT © Mr. Binks I knew I was in the wrong town when I saw the roasting chickens behind the glass. I had never once tasted chicken or any meat come to think of it, so the daily reminder of what I could and could not do was terrifying. I should have done more…
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Zen
No matter how much time I tried to sit still and meditate, I could never get my mind to stop running away from me. In the few short minutes I managed to meditate in the last week or so, I came out of it feeling much better than I had in months. If only I…
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His First Assistant
“His first assistant was a nightmare,” Laurie gossiped. This was the only reason I was able and willing to sit at the desk next to her. I needed to know everything about the company because I needed to duplicate the entire company. Right down to the color of the carpet. And I needed to do…
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The Shoe
When I found the shoe behind my car, I knew who it belonged to and why it was there. It was Jake and he was trying to pull another prank over on me. But this time, I wasn’t going to fall for it. I steadfastly went on with my life and pushed Jake out of…
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Buried Secrets
“I’m not supposed to be talking to you,” I mumbled, trying to walk quickly away from AJ. He was the root of all my problems, and I had been too dumb to figure it out before now. He was the reason for my swift downfall, and I had run blindly into his trap. AJ had…
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The Future
“Well, I didn’t see that coming,” I said as I watched my car sink deeper into the pond. I glanced sideways as Suzy and almost laughed as her jaw seemed to be edging closer to the asphalt. I knew I shouldn’t be so happy about my car sinking into a pond, but I knew I would…
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Raging Fire
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The Scam
“I couldn’t believe Margaret didn’t know it was a scam. How could she not see all the red flags?” Molly was trying to stay calm, but I could tell she was nervous. She was usually upbeat, but her face had paled considerably since the news came. “I have no idea. She’s always telling us about…