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fiction friday 6: roses are blue.

fiction friday 6. ∼ Sixth installment of…   [But first: Blue 1 – Blue 2 – Blue 3 – Blue 4 – Blue 5] Picking up where we left off… Des sat on the sofa near Kate and pulled her hands from her face. … Continue reading

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fiction friday 5: roses are blue.

fiction friday 5. ∼ Fifth installment of…   [Previous: Blue 1 – Blue 2 – Blue 3 – Blue 4] Picking up where we left off… “Do you want to talk yet?” Des asked. “Talk about what?” Kate questioned him as if … Continue reading

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fiction friday 4: roses are blue.

fiction friday: four.  ∼ Fourth installment of… [I know it’s corny but it works. Trust me.]   [Parts 1, 2, 3: Blue 1 – Blue 2 – Blue 3]    Two weeks earlier… Kate kicked her old swing and watched it … Continue reading

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fiction friday 3: roses are blue.

fiction friday: three. ∼ Third installment of a work I swear will get a title (maybe even one of the dozens I trashed). Installments One + Two are here: fiction friday: one. + fiction friday: two. Present Day… Tears in her eyes, Kate stared out the cab’s window. … Continue reading

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fiction friday 2: roses are blue.

fiction friday: two. ∼ This is the second installment (of a work not-yet-titled) ∼ First, read the first — fiction friday: one. Twenty Years Ago… “Mommy!” she ran inside through the sliding door and crashed into her mother’s hip. “Honey, what’s wrong?” Sara wrapped … Continue reading

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fiction friday 1: roses are blue

I have been wanting to do this since my very first blog post. And now… I’m finally going to do it. I am. I swear I really am. I think I was scared I’d be making promises I couldn’t keep. … Continue reading

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