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KRISTINA ENGLAND: The Small Things

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Amanda woke to crinkling paper.

She squinted at her husband as he flipped through a magazine at 5:00 a.m. on a Sunday. “Do you have to make so much noise this early in the morning?”

Jerry lowered his reading glasses.

“It depends, really… Do you have to snore when you sleep?”

Kristina England resides in Worcester, Massachusetts. Her writing is published or forthcoming in Gargoyle, Short, Fast, and Deadly, Yellow Mama, and other magazines. For more on her writing, visit kristinaengland.blogspot.com.

MARGARET GLOVER: Leaving

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“Did you hear me? I’m leaving you.”

“Yes, dear. Can you make me something to eat before you go?”

“Are you dense? I said I’m leaving you!”

“Mmhmm. Will you be gone long this time?”

She dropped her suitcase and leaned against the open door. “Is a tuna sandwich okay?”

Margaret Glover is an RN and writer of short stories, drabbles and poetry. She has had work published in Familius, 101Fiction, The Were-Traveler and Writers Haven. Her passions are reading, writing and traveling the country.

MARIAN BROOKS: How It Starts

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Donna’s ninety-year-old mother spotted the Christmas tree in her daughter’s living room. It was hard to miss.

She frowned, warning, “This is how it starts.”

Last March Donna married an Italian, a Catholic to boot. Donna is Jewish but very quickly acquired a taste for cannoli and tiramisu.

Mother was right.

Recently retired, Marian Brooks has begun to write some short fiction.  She lives in Pennsylvania with her husband. Her work has appeared in Thick Jam, Curly Red Stories, Short Humour and others.

Editor’s note: This story came in prior to Christmas, and it was entirely my fault that it wasn’t posted closer to the holidays! I think it’s still worth reading though, don’t you? :)

DELANCEY STEWART: Cold Distance

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“You’re home. Dinner’s on the counter. The kids have been a nightmare.”

His eyes move past me, his keys slide across the cold granite. He finds a plate, and walks to his office. The screen’s glow illuminates the man I once knew, now silent.

“Goodbye, then.”

I close the door.

Delancey Stewart is a fiction writer living in Southern Maryland. When no indulging her imagination, she works for the man as a tech writer and tends two small boys who, her husband assures her, are hers. Find her at http://delanceystewart.wordpress.com.

MARIAN BROOKS: Resolutions

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This year I will be in charge of resolutions, mine and my husband’s. He will drop his socks into the laundry basket instead of lofting them into the lighting fixture, kicking them under the bed, or “testing the limits of gravity” as he claims.

Consequences for failure will be severe.

Recently, Marian Brooks has begun to write some short fiction.  Her work has appeared in Curly Red Stories, Short Humour, Thick Jam and others.

CAROL AYER: Sacred Vows

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Furious at our fathers for divorcing our mothers, we made a pact to never marry.

I received her note inviting me to her wedding. The lack of details convinced me she felt guilty.

I was wrong, though. The guilt came not from breaking our vow but from marrying my father.

Carol Ayer’s short fiction has been published by Woman’s World, True Story, Golden Visions Magazine, and The Long and the Short of It.

ALYSSA GALLOWAY: The Best Friend

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She finished tying his black tie before tucking it into the pink vest his fiancée picked out.

“I thought you didn’t want to be loved,” he said, looking down.

“I didn’t,” she smiled. “But sometimes people change their minds,” she whispered, squeezing his shoulder reassuringly before heading towards the sanctuary.

Alyssa Beth Galloway is an unpublished fiction and poetry writer. She enjoys watching Hitchcock films and browsing used book stores in her spare time. Galloway currently attends Southeast Missouri State University, and is seeking a career in writing.

ALEX MARKOVICH: A Few Days in Vegas

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“Why so glum?” my old buddy asked.

“I’m getting married tomorrow,” I said.

“You don’t seem too happy about it,” he said.

I just shrugged.

“C’mon,” he said, “pack a bag. We’ll hop a Greyhound and spend a few days in Vegas.”

Now I have to live with the consequences.

Alex Markovich started writing fiction late in life. He’s 76. He also wrote You Promised.

Tomorrow

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I am getting married tomorrow.

For those of you on the east coast, or in Europe, tomorrow is already today. I envy you.

Today has been a busy day. Tomorrow will be, as well. That’s why I’m writing this instead of a real story.

I hope you don’t mind. Thanks!

Not My Size

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He was charming and sweet, kind and wise. I told him so, and it made his face glow with pride.

But it was a fantasy. There were difficulties even love could not overcome. A great Dane like myself, married to a Pomeranian? Society’s hand was turned too strongly against us.

This story was based on a title suggested by @MaryHutson.