toothbrush. #fiction #minifiction

She removed every last stitch of clothing from her body and pulled on his shirt. She felt surrounded by him. Pausing for a moment, her eyes fell to her toothbrush standing in the glass by the sink. Beside his. There was something comforting and meaningful about their toothbrushes resting side by side like that. Smiling, she took a deep breath and snapped out of her silly toothbrush vision. He was waiting for her.

 


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Sandra began writing when she was a sixth grader. She is a teller of stories through poetry, fiction, and tales from her own life. And she thinks too much. Read, think, enjoy, laugh.
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32 Responses to toothbrush. #fiction #minifiction

  1. Real life is about toothbrushes and dinner and getting the kids to sleep (in their own beds!)

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  2. Warm fuzzy kinda stuff there. I get that feeling too. 😊

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  3. I do hope the brushes were behaving, with no bristle to bristle contact!

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  4. magarisa says:

    Nice! You’ve packed a lot of sweetness (but not too much of it) into a short piece.😊

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  5. toothbrushes are lucky that way….right…?

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  7. *cue girly sigh* awwwwwww!!!!! ❤

    ps: the second toothbrush post I've read in 24 hours. The other one was sad though, the toothbrush was gone in the morning.

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  8. I never knew a toothbrush or two could be so comforting…love your tale.

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  9. Aww! I know exactly how it feels!! It gives you such a comforting feeling and I can’t help but sigh.

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