Silent Treatment

Mom and I never really talk after our regular shouting contests, but this long quiet is much worse than the incessant nagging. So I crept up behind her chair and embraced her to apologize——and to find her cold and forever quiet.

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The Call

His daugher waited waited in the usual spot, smiley and chatty as usual, for him pick up and go home. At 9pm, the hospital called with the news no parent would ever want to hear.

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A Slumber

It had been hard to sleep with all those horrific and disfiguring paintings staring at me. Thank goodness that by morning, the paintings were gone; all that were left in their place were windows.

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