Tag: Writing
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Apocalypse Oops
Hayley sat dithered. She remembered this from last time. The darkness. The cold. The smell. Herbert rolled around on the floor laughing. He remembered it too, only differently. “You tore your dress” Herbert managed between guffaws. “I broke a nail” Hayley sternly retorted, “as well” she acknowledged. Herbert looked into Hayley’s eyes. Hayley blinked. It’s…
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Ledditsnow
Ledditsnow! Ledditsnow! Ledditsnow! All weekend, I’ve been trying to find the on button for the snow, and it wasn’t there. Resigned, I thought that we weren’t going to have any snow this year, so left things at that. When I came to look at my blog earlier tonight, it was snowing!!! Apparently, I’d kept it…
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Days of Bad Hair… and Other Things
I’ve had one of those days today. Felt great, apart from a whopping great cold sore that is trying its best to erupt from my bottom lip. It’s like a gargantuan carbuncle that somehow managed to attach itself to my mouth as I was walking in the thick fog that was yesterday (Friday). I didn’t…