Tag: drabble
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May 12, 2008 12:12 AM EDT --
"Now, what I want is... facts. What do we know, Anderson!" barked Inspector Harris.
"Burglar entered here, got some jewelry, was surprised by the owner while searching and got killed." . . . more
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October 08, 2008 10:09 PM EDT --
He distrusted foreign cabbies, thieves, all of them. One last look, wallet safe in his pocket, he turned to face the red brick mansion.
Well kept, it exuded an air of . . . more
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August 07, 2008 01:43 PM EDT --
I went off to fight in a war that I did not believe in. I did believe in my country though so I had to do it. I've seen so many things I never should have seen. The deaths of children, the destruction . . . more
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October 11, 2008 08:50 AM EDT --
PLEASE NOTE: TAG YOUR ENTRIES WITH drabble, week#
Alone , courtesy Erin Irwin is your inspiration for this week
RULES:
1. 100 Words - not a word more, not a word . . . more
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October 12, 2008 04:45 AM EDT --
"Are you lost?" she aksed.
Why did I let go of my sister's hand to follow the boy on the bike?
My heart was zooming!
Daddy would be proud . I didn't cry. . . . more
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March 04, 2008 02:18 PM EST --
"There was music, the kind that never went away: the Stones and the Doors, Janis Joplin, very early Pink Floyd. It was one of those evenings."
Nipper, the dog, was puzzled to make out . . . more
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April 19, 2008 12:53 PM EDT --
I go to Central Park on my lunch hour. I love to feed the birds and watch the children play. Sitting next to a nanny with two young charges happily babbling to one another I thought . . . more
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May 13, 2008 10:24 PM EDT --
"Now what I want is, facts. Who took my pen from the desk?" He continued shouting at Joe, his seven year son.
"Why would I?" Joe overlooked his father's sizzling eyes. . . . more
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May 14, 2008 11:36 PM EDT --
"Now what I want is, Facts."
My mother's cousin made this demand with her pencil poised to record the facts of WWII. I glanced to the hospital bed where my once giant grandfather . . . more
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December 06, 2007 03:38 AM EST --
Zona was a reserved young woman. At school she was neat and tidy.
I met her at a party sitting to one side watching everyone from a distance.
I said that I'd make her say in public that she loves . . . more
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October 11, 2008 12:23 PM EDT --
I met him when he was 18. He was wearing shorts and a shirt in clashing plaids. I suspected he was motherless. After a few dates I learned that his mother had died when he was three leaving his upbringing . . . more
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October 11, 2008 10:33 AM EDT --
I don't know you. Don't get too close. I'm stronger than I look.
Yes, I'm hungry, but Momma is looking for food. She takes care of me. . . . more
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March 05, 2008 10:29 PM EST --
"There was music, the kind that never went away: the Stones and the Doors, Janis Joplin, very early Pink Floyd. It was one of those evenings." Looking at Sam I knew I had his attention. "The . . . more
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February 27, 2008 03:26 PM EST --
Snippets of my lost Mom were flashing in front of my eyes. Soon I realized that my eyes were drenched and burning. I had lost her three weeks ago. My . . . more
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March 02, 2008 10:30 PM EST --
"There was music, the kind that never went away: the Stones and the Doors, Janis Joplin, very early Pink Floyd. It was one of those evenings."
The music soaked into the deck, tickling . . . more
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March 10, 2008 10:47 PM EDT --
CLANG... This time the chilling sound of steel on steel reverberated straight through blood and penetrated bone. This time the slam of a six by eight-cell door . . . more
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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, . . . more
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April 07, 2008 05:29 PM EDT --
"We're shocked by Derek's behavior. At this stage, in 8th grade, and still he doesn't know that 8 comes after 7.Now don't tell us that he's the future Einstein." . . . more
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June 28, 2008 01:22 PM EDT --
Crouching behind the fence, trying to quell a growing sense of foreboding, Emma glanced at her watch for the fifth time that minute. "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!" she hissed through clenched . . . more
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July 29, 2008 06:06 PM EDT --
If only she could have kept the little things, candy in his pockets and flowers on the shelf. She remembered he made her feel important; the memories were fine.
If only she could have forgotten . . . more
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