Tag: 100 word stories
member name: Ruthe M.
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March 12, 2008 08:43 PM EDT --
Journal Entry 109...
Destiny. Been hearing a lot about it lately. Don't know if I believe anymore. Still undecided. I think mine's was stolen!
Journal Entry 237...
August 28, . . .
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March 01, 2008 11:33 AM EST --
Note: A father's chat with his college bound son ...
There was music, the kind that never went away: the Stones and the Doors, Janis Joplin, very early Pink Floyd. . . .
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April 02, 2008 10:00 AM EDT --
Red roses used to adorn every room.
Things changed drastically. I fell out of love. He wasn't the same man.
I never thought he'd hurt me.
Another black rose today. It was on my dresser. . . .
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June 19, 2008 12:11 AM EDT --
"All right! All right! We've come to a stand still." The foreman scowled at his fellow jurors, trying to discern who the one hold out was.
I didn't care. I knew the defendant was . . .
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February 10, 2008 06:09 PM EST --
December 15 th , 1979
"I'm home!"
"In the kitchen, George." His wife yelled.
"So, where's our birthday girl?"
"In the attic again."
"Have . . .
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July 10, 2008 12:57 AM EDT --
This weeks 100 Word Stories Prompt. Tabloid Headline:
"Dead husband buried with winning lotto ticket in his pocket."
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July 24, 2008 12:27 AM EDT --
Look at him. Patting himself on the back for a job well done. A satiated smile. More like a million dollar smile. I have patience. What's the saying? Revenge's . . .
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March 18, 2008 11:12 PM EDT --
Woke Jack, eight o'clock as always.
Power to read your husband's mind ? Not good at all!
" Sweet, Sexy, Sally Sue...."
A quiet riot stirred my mind.
At twelve o'clock, . . .
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April 15, 2008 11:25 PM EDT --
I've never been so angry with Charlie, as on our wedding day.
He fell asleep before the honeymoon!
I thought father's were suppose to give wise advice?!
" Make it a night she doesn't . . .
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May 14, 2008 11:39 PM EDT --
"Now what I want is, Facts."
"You don't want the facts, George."
"Explain to me, why you dropped the cake when Charlene asked about Charles?"
"You don't . . .
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May 28, 2008 10:18 AM EDT --
I saw you the other night, and it ripped my heart apart. I saw you with her. Why do you insist on hurting me like this? It's time for you to pay...
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July 30, 2008 10:34 PM EDT --
If only ... The two words that can haunt you for an eternity. Everyday is the same. The first words I hear -- if only. You don't . . .
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August 07, 2008 12:22 AM EDT --
"What are you doing?"
"Packing!"
"What for?"
"What day is it?"
"Saturday. And?"
" Ugh !"
"Oh..."
"That's . . .
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September 09, 2008 11:51 PM EDT --
" What appears to be the end may really be a new beginning."
The theme for this week's 100 Word Stories is New Beginning
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May 28, 2008 10:14 AM EDT --
It's my turn. I know it is. Maybe if I smile more. I got a new suit; even got my haircut. Mrs. Tinsley brought me some smell good stuff, too! Yeah, I smell real good. I'm a good boy. . . .
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June 04, 2008 12:47 PM EDT --
They say there's a thousand stories in the Naked City. Honey, let me tell you; there are a million stories in my Brownstone! I ain't ones to gossip; but, Chile! I should start charging admission . . .
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October 02, 2008 01:15 AM EDT --
(Not only inspired by this week's photo prompt, but also, WaMu's ( Washington Mutual )CEO's $11 Million pay for three weeks work!)
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November 20, 2008 12:55 AM EST --
He whispered my name over and over. Desire rushing like hurricane winds, as I spied fire in his eyes.
Wrapped in silk red as dawn, I held his face, kissing lips flavored as honeycomb drenched in dew. . . .
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May 08, 2008 12:41 AM EDT --
When's your birthday?
October.
The day?
Day after twelve, before fourteen.
The thirteenth?
Shush! What's wrong with you?
Oh, c'mon! It's just a number!
That's . . .
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September 17, 2008 11:55 PM EDT --
Dina glared at the old woman. It was cold of her, even mean; but she couldn't wait for her last breath. Taking with her the secret she's held over Dina for years. The doctor said she'd but . . .
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