The Bond Between Mother and Child
@50wordstories, May 11, 2009
Each day at noon he appeared in the third pew on the left. As the cathedral bell tolled, he shook his rattle and whispered, “I forgive you.”
Long-suffering
@50wordstories, May 15, 2009
He crawled through the dirt like a worm, working quietly, carefully, almost imperceptibly, enlarging the hole, retreating at sunrise.
Dreamer, Schemer
@50wordstories, May 14, 2009
“If I had money,” said the raccoon, “I’d buy myself a dumpster full of food.” His mom said, “Then get a job, you lazy rodent.”
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Posted by Tim at 2:47 pm on May 15th, 2009.
Categories: Nanofic Friday. Tags: cathedral, escape, friday, i forgive you, job, lazy, Nanofic Friday, pew, prison, raccoon, worm.
The combatants circled warily. Darcy made an exploratory feint, but Rick didn’t bite. Darcy darted forward again, but Rick dodged the attack and tried for a quick pin. Darcy fought free, knocked Rick down, and made the winning pin.
“Rematch?” said Rick.
“One, two, three, four; I declare a thumb-a-war…”
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Posted by Tim at 9:05 am on May 15th, 2009.
Categories: Standalones. Tags: fight, thumb war, thumb wrestling, wrestling.