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StoryBuchenwald rpatel012 years 11 months ago
StoryB is for Beach rpatel012 years 11 months ago
StoryWinter rpatel013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryWith Toy Soldiers in his Hand rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryMother Nature rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryPast the Finish Line rpatel213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Rush rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThere Was a Child Went Forth (In the Tradition of Walt Whitman) rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryOur Final Prayer rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Clutch of War rpatel013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe High School Food Chain rpatel013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Lopsided Grin rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Blank Canvas rpatel013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryJust a Ball and a Stick rpatel113 years 3 weeks ago
StoryHis Only Witness rpatel013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDownpour rpatel213 years 3 weeks ago
StoryDedication rpatel013 years 3 weeks ago
StoryThe Weight of Responsibility rpatel214 years 10 months ago
StoryThe Elderly Do Know Best rpatel214 years 10 months ago
StoryWords hadley214 years 10 months ago
StoryLa Casa De Seguridad rpatel215 years 1 month ago
StoryLark Ascending britishbecca215 years 3 months ago
StoryThe winner Louise178315 years 6 months ago

My stories

The Elderly Do Know Best

You sit in a worn, leather chair besides a small table, awaiting your sweltering bowl of clam chowder. Tapping your wrinkly fingers on the flower pattern of the couch, you wait impatiently.
Cherry

The Weight of Responsibility

Boleda looks at the muddy water in front of her, filled with urine and excrement.
Cherry

La Casa De Seguridad

*Inspired by “Mexico’s Other Border” by Cynthia Gorney

Mother Nature

You walked through a lush expanse, scattered with dogwoods Taking a deep breath and inhaling the flowery fragrance While running your hand across the rough bark of a tree
Cherry

Past the Finish Line

Adrenaline courses through each vein Heart pounding, blood racing Stomach churning Butterflies flutter, sending a chill up his spine The glaring rays of the sun blind his sight

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