Monday, 18 October 2010

Microfiction Monday #53 & #7

It's Microfiction Monday again. Here's the picture:


And here's my attempt:

"Which will dry first, your cement or my tears?" She asked.

The man had no answer to give.


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And here's the seventh, the picture:


My response:

For hours and hours it had always been over the next hill. Until now.

They had arrived.




P.S. This is this blog's two-hundredth post.

16 comments:

  1. I think the tears will be the last to dry .
    Sweet sad story Dave. I loved it!

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  2. Oh, a sad, sweet story indeed! I love it, Dave! Congratulations on your # 200!! Have a great week!

    Sylvia

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  3. Very sad. I'm sure it wasn't the bricklayer's idea to do this to her.

    Kay, Alberta

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  4. Both were good, the first one very poignant, Congratulations on your Two Hundredth Post.

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  5. Too sad. . . perhaps if she cries directly onto the cement, it will slow the process and she can escape.

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  6. Aww, this is so sad. Nice MM.

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  7. So much emotion packed into two short sentences. Well done indeed.

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  8. Dave..its so poignant. Your Microfiction Monday is something I look forward to. You pack so many emotions in few sentences.

    http://rachnachhabria.blogspot.com/2010/10/tlc-for-supporting-characters.html

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  9. Good one. Very sorrowful! :O(

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  10. Your story is very sad, Dave. I can only hope that the lady dried her tears and used the shovel to break through the mortar before it hardened!

    Have a great week. Cheers!

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  11. So sad. This was written very well.

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  12. Happy 200! Excellent microfiction!

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  13. I really enjoyed your piece for Microfiction Monday...

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  14. Thank you to everyone who read these.

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  15. Congratulations on your 200th! Great job with the microfiction.

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