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The Drabble is dedicated to publishing original fiction, poetry and non-fiction works of 100 words or less.

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| Shortness of Breadth Skip to content Shortness of Breadth Menu Home About Submit Your Drabble Submissions The Drabble Quarterly House December 22, 2022 ~ The Drabble ~ Leave a comment By Heather Sager She had a friend, but she was too depressed or anxious to see him. She was too twisted up, so she let years of friendship slide into the gutter. He was her favorite, and she couldn’t reach him. In fact, she thought he hated her, didn’t care about her, though that was not true. Not true at all. Wind rattled the panes of her room’s window one dark morning. She listened. Too depressed and anxious, she couldn’t leave her house. She is reading this right now. –––––––––– Heather Sager writes poetry and fiction. Lately, she writes to dream, or to hold up a mirror, or to share a feeling or interest. Share this: Twitter Facebook Like Loading... Curtains December 21, 2022 ~ The Drabble ~ 3 Comments By Cheryl Snell In the...

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