And then his inner wolf pounced.
The wily creature ate her shoe.
That slow shuffle cracked her heart.
Wow: we’ve been tagged, and we’re IT! We are stepping up to the #firstlinefriday challenge. Here are the rules. Friday I will:
So: here we go. This week our series of #sixwordstories are about Father’s Day. Enjoy. Call your Daddy.
That grin, that cigar, that father.
#happybirthdayharoldlaverngregory
He trained her for unswerving compliance.
Books suggested something more than commerce.
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She found cioppino in his hair.
Win a signed copy of Journaling as Sacred Practice: An Act of Extreme Bravery! To enter, comment with your own six word story and share this post. Surprise Dad with your creative genius and gift him with an autographed copy. Or you could, you know, buy the book. Contest ends June 14.
There was one shoe too many.
Sometimes we encounter a blog so fine, so redolent of life and longing and the sweetness of being present, we must share. This time, we’re sharing a blog written by physicians, simply processing the astonishing, unknowable experiences they have as healers and humans. There is so much heart here, so much naked truth, one must wonder and be altered in the reading.
click here: The Nocturnists
You’re welcome.
The locks gave and they pranced.
persephone's step-sisters 