Tag: story
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The Summer of the Humming Bird
In the summer of the hummingbird, I could sit on my back patio swing in the early morning sun, and watch two humming birds dance atop a sugar feeder. The copper lighthouse swayed with soft winds and the cherry nectar drained while the dancers drank the wine. They chirped and hummed along to…
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Child
He scrapped the cheese off his home baked pizza and gave up half way through his organic low fat milk and said, I’m just not that hungry tonight. His eyes scraped the ceiling while I folded metal paper over left overs and I remembered how it was to be 9. 10 years my mind rewinds…
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Whispers in her ear wrap around her mind like a serpent and rattle in her ears until she cannot breathe. come with me it calls. Hairs across the plains of her skin lift and let loose flakes of freckles and dandruff like dandy lions in the wind. the voice shivers come with me. Bones curl…
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