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The prompt was: You must start the story with the ending and end it with the beginning.
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Noisy kids with squealing toys run by the window,
screaming their heads off and making racket.
I run outside and told them to shove off my lawn,
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Waves massage the ivory beach,
a salty aroma swimming tranquilly
on the fins of the cool, sedative air.
A skinny, dark man shimmies up a tall, ..
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Clothes on hangers
anchored to closet doors,
palettes, frozen with paint,
stock-still on dust streaked shelves.
Dog-eared novels pegged with po..
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You won't normally find me writing poetry; I lack the discipline to be concise. If I write, I write liberally and spare no ink.
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The first time I heard “50 Ways to Leave Your Lover” by Paul Simon, I was over by the mall, and Molly and I were cruising down the stree..
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A travel piece about a trip to the Dominican Republic.
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Bouffant is about a trip to the hair salon from a non-girly perspective. Okay, maybe it's a little girly.
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This is a story about a touching experience.
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This was from my travel writing course. It was a short story on an unexpected place.
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