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A Penny From Heaven
Joy filled voices flew across the Mogollon Rim. “There she is!” cried loudest, Miss Mona Prudence, who was leading the search. A flush-faced Mr. Mike came ambling up from the rear. Huffing and puffing after a rather spirited hike, Mr. Mike plopped himself down on the remains of and old oak log. The elated band of rescuers simultaneously smothered little Ella Claire. Roxanne Paige gently wrapped the quilt, which she grabbed whewww.onedoor.ccn they darted from the ‘’Lone Pine Cabin for Abandoned Children,” around little Ella Claire for added warmth. Toys fell out of his back pack as EJ retrieved Ref...
Responsible
Three young ladies. Raised to be good. Raised to behave. Born into a society and to parents who unintentionally made them into victims. Be polite. Be a good girl. Have a man. Please a man. Obey a man. Don't make a fuss. Don't cause a stir. Real ladies don't do this and they don't do that. Don't be one of those girls. Those girls get pregnant. Those girls get raped. They become sluts, strippers and prostitutes. They have many abortions, are diseased and end up dead in a ditch. Don't be like that. Just be afraid. Judge like everyone else. Blame those girls, never the men. Be nice. Smile. Be good...
Footprints in the Snow
“Ok, Bernard, are you good to go? Ready to rumble? Hot to trot?”“I… I… I think so.”“What do you mean, you think so?”Bernard shivered. Despite his layers – all eight of them – he could not shake out the chill that the evening had injected into his bones. His gloved hands gripped the sled beneath him. “Well, Nick, it’s just that I’ve not done this in a long time…”“And?”“… and I’m nowhere near as young as I once was…”“One of the general trends of ageing, that is.”“… and I suppose that I am a bit worried that I may be in a much-changed state, both physically and mentally, come the bottom of the h...
Snowflake
"This looks interesting," he said for the nth time. His mind exploded with a kaleidoscope of ideas.She sighed.The two advanced to the next aisle where more books awaited."I mean, really," he said. "That could make a great movie."She looked at him and let him ramble... yet again. How many times would this ritual repeat itself? She thought about it and then flipped open her phone and started writing down her list of To Dos for the day."No, seriously!" he said, demanding her attention. "I'm serious! See it, it could be the next big thing!""Then why don't you adapt it, make a gazillion dollars the...