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Jyess, momma! I brought my ssand bucket into your room cuz my school projject is due TODAY! I sso sorry, momma! It spilled when you woke uppp...

Ohh, it's ok, baby! Momma just woke up with other things on her mind...
 
CS4 Jyess, momma! I brought my ssand bucket into your room cuz my school projject is due TODAY! I sso sorry, momma! It spilled when you woke uppp... Ohh, it's ok, baby! Momma just woke up with other things on her mind...

That feels like a natural end to me... Not sure what others think?

Chumleyboo, level 83
 
CS4 Jyess, momma! I brought my ssand bucket into your room cuz my school projject is due TODAY! I sso sorry, momma! It spilled when you woke uppp... Ohh, it's ok, baby! Momma just woke up with other things on her mind...

CS5

I turn to look at Adonis, he is still asleep. Oh well, who cares if I can't remember his name! "Come on sweetie, let's finish your project, bring your bucket." I walk to the landing and start down the stairs, then freeze. The floor downstairs is covered in a fine layer of sand.

The End.

Chumleyboo, level 83
 
CS1 It was the fourteenth of September, and like every year on this day, Charlie sat on the same bench, in the same park and fed the new generation of ducks that hungrily gathered round him. He sighed and looked around him. Summer was losing its warmth and fall was nudging its way into the leaves on the trees around him. He was reminded again GC: EyeC999 Level 96

CS2

...of the promise he had made to himself on the fourteenth of September last year: this year would be the last time. And yet, here he was again. What was it about this place that drew him back, year after year?

Chumleyboo, level 83
 
CS2 ...of the promise he had made to himself on the fourteenth of September last year: this year would be the last time. And yet, here he was again. What was it about this place that drew him back, year after year? Chumleyboo, level 83

CS3
He wondered about the ducks too. Were they also creatures of habit? Was it possible that they couldn't let go either? Somehow he doubted it and knew it was just crazy talk. That's what his mother called it. He could hear her shrill voice echoing in his brain. She never thought much of anything he did and the ducks were his escape. How he longed to fly away with them someday. The sun beat down on his bald head wreaking its revenge on his lack of hair. A weathered man with kindly eyes sat down beside him on the bench. "Those ducks sure like bread," he remarked.....

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That is worth more than a like! That is poetry and comforting and so many other good things! Thank YOU narab for sharing that! Just wonderful!


:) Peace begins with a smile :)
- Mother Teresa.
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CS4

Feeling peculiarly comforted by this new arrival's presence, John (Charlie)turns to the elderly gentleman and says, "In all the years I've been coming here, no one has ever sat with me on this bench before. Not until right this moment when you sat down..." The elderly man introduces himself as Abraham and he says to John, "Son, I've been here on this bench every 14th of September. I've always sat here with you." John says, "Father...?"
 
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CS4 Feeling peculiarly comforted by this new arrival's presence, John turns to the elderly gentleman and says, "In all the years I've been coming here, no one has ever sat with me on this bench before. Not until right this moment when you sat down..." The elderly man introduces himself as Abraham and he says to John, "Son, I've been here on this bench every 14th of September. I've always sat here with you." John says, "Father...?"

Awesome twist!

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Way too funny, wish I got in earlier because I always feed our ducks at the course. They know my golf cart and follow me on the fourth and fifth holes.

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