Saturday, March 13, 2010

25.25 Mar. 13, 2010

Rain on the Old Pond by the Mill

Three ducks waddled into the water and glided forward. When the gunshots went off, their friend in the reeds snickered. Finally, the time had come.

Folks,
I haven t recieved enough submissions for the contest this week, so if I don t get any more today, I will postpone running a guest story until next Sunday. If you still want to submit your own 25 word short story with a 25 letter title, send it to: sgapaulmyers@yahoo.com and remember the spark word is fruit .

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