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This week's prompt is
Wishes
Wishes
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The paper was thin, not particularly high quality, and the
printing upon it washed out; you’d think it would look more, what?, important?
She held it, heart racing, disbelieving, in her hand : 10 - 40 - 63 – 64 –
69
She looked again at the sparkly blond on television with the
basket of numbered balls and the five that had been selected and rowed up.
Yes, there they were: 10 - 40 – 63 - 64 – 60.
Maylene crumpled the paper into the pocket of her ripped
jeans and turned back to dusting Mrs. Shepherd’s highboy.
Closer than the top of the highboy.
ReplyDeletePoor Maylene. She's learnt the better way I suppose.
ReplyDeleteDid you watch Lost? I was a total addict.
ReplyDeleteYeah, but once I missed a few episodes I found it tricky to get back on track.
DeleteAh the tragedy :( Such a reality for so many though.
ReplyDeleteShailaja/The Moving Quill
Oh, I know how Maylene felt. Maybe next time.
ReplyDeleteOooh . . . I like it.
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