Suprise Me

Living in a Snow Globe by
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(298 Stories)

Prompted By Snowy Days

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I don’t remember ever feeling cold when I played outside on snowy days as a child. I know my kids and grandkids could enjoy it for hours. Even my granddogs loved a snowy day.
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When Spring Break Breaks You by
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(298 Stories)

Prompted By Spring Break

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For my granddaughter with significant disabilities, spring break will literally break her, along with the rest of us.
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Nightmares of P.E. Class by
10
(12 Stories)

Prompted By Dance Crazes

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P.E. does not provide the expected relief on the first day of school in a foreign country.
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Global Warning by
25
(41 Stories)

Prompted By Earth Day

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What Did I Miss? by
200
(298 Stories)

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This past year has made me realize what really matters most to me.
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Can’t Cut That Last Cord by
200
(298 Stories)

Prompted By Cutting the Cord

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I have cut lots of cords in my lifetime as technology changed, but I’m still afraid to let go of that last cord that enables me to understand how to operate my television.
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If You’re Happy and You Know It Clap Your Hands by
200
(302 Stories)

Prompted By Kindergarten

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I already knew how to read when I got to kindergarten. I could write my first name in capital letters. I also knew colors and numbers and days of the week. This was partly because my sisters thought it was fun to teach me, and partly because, as the third child in the family, I…
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Life and Death in Bali by
50
(88 Stories)

Prompted By The Great Beyond

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It is an auspicious day for a cremation There will be no tears today Tears would drag your spirit back to earth Your pallbearers wear earrings and black shirts Sporting logos of Harley-Davidson, Heavy Metal; On your wreath, a banner Advertises the Sheraton Nusa Dua The cremation tower, sunny white and yellow, Adorned with your…
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Moonlight Sonata by
200
(346 Stories)

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Moonlight Sonata I’ve written before about my father Arthur who was truly a Renaissance man.  (See Saying Farewell to a Special Guy,  Six Pack,  My Dad and the Word Processor,  and  My Father, the Outsider Artist) By profession Arthur was a family physician who when asked his medical specialty once quipped,  “I treat the skin and…
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Second Choice by
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(359 Stories)

Prompted By Prom

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I was not a “cool” kid in high school, and, though I had run through a fair number of dates, I never had a long-term boyfriend. As prom time approached my senior year, I desperately wanted to attend that rite of passage, but things were not looking good. My two best friends had been in…
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