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Open Graph

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MINI FICTION

description

100-word stories

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site name

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raw text

MINI FICTION skip to main | skip to sidebar Sunday, October 10, 2010 The Kiss When Jack entered her flower shop, all Jen could do was stare. It had been years since she’d seen him, years she’d spent regretting their final quarrel, yet she still felt the same attraction. His heavy-lidded gaze told her he felt it, too. He held out a hand, and she let him draw her close for a kiss that spanned the years. She snuggled into his embrace. Everything would be perfect now that they were together again. “How did you know I was here?” she asked. “I didn’t. I just came in to buy flowers.” “For me?” “For my wife.” Posted by Pat Bertram at 6:49 PM 1 comment: Labels: 100-word story , romance , unrequited love Saturday, July 25, 2009 Jesus Wept Jesus watched over the anesthetized girl. The operation to restore her sight was a delicate one, and the surgeon needed his help. When Jesus felt the familiar tug of people praying, He tried to ignore it, but He’d pro...

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