Stories tagged with "father"
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The Father

We’re raised to believe that we will die before our children do. It’s only natural; we grow old and die, and they carry on af…
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The Writer Is Supported

We talked a little more, until Emma took a deep breath and tried to clear this foggy situation up, somewhat.
“Okay, let me…
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The Writer Gets Half Answers

After I had finished my narrative, there was silence on the phone. What Emma said sent my brain into the sky.
“And your po…
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Accursed Moral Conflict

I could only stare at my “father” & fume. I almost burst into a screaming barrage, but someone harshly gagged me.
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Accursed Values

I cursed; I clearly didn’t have the gift of timing. My father waved his hand as a signal for his second & fourth in command t…
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You at the Funeral

When you are a six-year-old boy dressed up in a suit with your hair all combed, you are bound to be a little uncomfortable. W…
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The Writer Utilizes Poetry As a Weapon

“What d’you mean, ‘come again’?” I said, looking up at him. “My mother used to read me these poems.”
“As a child? No wonde…
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Just Throw Them Away

“I’ll take it she was lonely.” Jennie said confidently to Angela. Then, to me again: “Why are you so lonely, Hart?”
I seethe…
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Temper, Temper

Lunch proceeded, but it wasn’t quiet. No, not at all. Jennie continued her indirect jabs at me – the way I wore my uniform, m…
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Naivity

Lunch was always a problem. Recently I had decided to stay in the library, and save lunch for home. It was cowardly of me. Bu…
