Stories tagged with "widow"
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Better Late than Never

Martin died five years ago, seems like a lifetime. A thousand lifetimes. His face is the first thing I remember from my dream…
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Yellow

Her keening sob settled into a watery, bleary dullness. She couldn’t feel anything. She wasn’t sure if it was spiritual death…
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Black {Amaster's Color Challenge}

He was dead. Nothing would ever bring him back.
It was silly and irrational, but her response was to go to the closet. Upon …
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The Merry Widow of Lake Derry

She was a tall, blonde drink of water in the shortest skirt Jefferson had ever seen south of Kentucky. By the look on Ralph’s…