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2008-11-15 3:00 AM FlashFic Attempt: Personal Effects Read/Post Comments (2) |
The day after my father's funeral found me sitting in his chair, looking over his bookcases. Dust glazed the upper shelves. My eyes blinked free of tired tears to follow the light's dance from gilded spine to gilded spine. It's flabby. I'm tired. Advice on what to nip, what to tuck is, as always, welcomed (as is any other commentary.) Oh, and a title. This needs a better title. Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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