PROMPT: Write a story in 60 words or less!

[Rose]

excellent idea Reg


Reg, Betty and Lisa your stories are wonderfully done ;D

[Rose]

here is mine:

LATE

Moonlight was a solace for her as she made her way down the dark pathway leading away from her home and away from her husband of three years who had become a monster. The bruise on her neck ached and her ankle was swelling. Moments ago he choked and pushed her down the stairs because diner was five minutes late.


©Rose[/size]


:'(This is a true story. I am sad to say this happened to me many years ago. I am in a good relationship now and my life is good

[Betty]

thanks everyone


awwww dear Rose I am so sorry you had to go through that I have known women who had to suffer like this including women in my family. I am so glad you are doing well now my friend

well done Rose

great second story Lisa

[Alicia]

great writes Reg, Lisa, Betty and Rose ;D


Rose, I am so happy you got away from that jerk, love you much

[Lisa Arnold]

thanks so much Alicia

well-done Rose

I am so glad that you are doing so well now, love ya

[trina]

wonderful stories by you all

I love the way you all can weave a story in so few words, a great talent to possess ;D

thanks for the great reads guys

[Reggie]

thanks Trina and everyone!

great job guys, thanks for answering the prompt!

[Eddie]

well done Reg, Betty, Lisa and Rose!

[trina]

again, great storeies my freinds ;D



here goes mine:


TRUE?


I never knew my mother. She gave me up for adoption when I was three days old. I was told she was unable to care for me because she was poor. As I look at photographs of her holding and kissing me 35 years ago, I pray this is true but I wonder why she never contacted me.


©Trina

[Lisa Arnold]

very good Trina

I am so glad you tried it

[trina]

thanks Lisa

[Reggie]

very soild write Trina, great job

[Betty]

wonderful job Trina!

[Cyndi]

excellent stories everyone!

Here is mine:


LITTLE BLUE BLANKET

Today is laundry day. I hate doing the laundry because my new born son has a blanket similar to my first born son’s who died nearly five years ago. I dread laundry day because it nearly kills me every time I wash and fold this little blue blanket.


© Cyndi

[Lisa Arnold]

great job Cyndi