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A very short story about GOD…

“Why do you always tip-toe past the cat, when she’s on the chair?” he asked. “Because she might be sleeping,” she answered. “She’s always sleeping but even if you wake her, she’ll just close her eyes and go back to … Continue reading

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The Merry-go-round…a short story

She sat on the park bench, two full grocery bags and buckets filled with water, at her feet. She stared at the Merry-go-round.  It wouldn’t be long now, it was almost midnight. The moon was playing peek-a-boo, ducking behind clouds, … Continue reading

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Not a Bookstore…

Not a Bookstore wasn’t your everyday, brick and mortar, shop. It also wasn’t just sitting there on a street.  It was a difficult store to find, since it had a tendency to change shape and it kept moving from one … Continue reading

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A longish, short, story about Death…

“No one’s here.  Stop knocking on my door.  Go away.” KNOCK, KNOCK. “The complaint department is on the first floor. Go…away.” The door flew in, hit the wall, the glass shattered, and splinters flew through the air and fell to … Continue reading

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Short, short, story…the tiny bookstore

He walked up to the tiny desk in the tiny room of the tiny and dusty bookstore. “Can I help you?” asked the be speckled, old gentleman, in the crisp white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up and a green … Continue reading

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The child and the rhino…a very short story

Pixabay “I’m so sorry,” she said.  “For what the humans did to you and to those you loved.  I’m so very, very, sorry.  Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time there was a beautiful world.  A world … Continue reading

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Stanley…a very short story

Photo:  Pixabay Stanley was a rebel.  He left his herd at an early age, refusing to conform to herd rules and regulations.  He wanted more out of life than grazing, mating, and standing around, or moving as one.  He wanted … Continue reading

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