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A Christmas To Remember
Christmas came,my thoughts were of him.Down the snow-filled street I walked,he would meet me at our corner.Wildly my heart raced,my eyes teared.He was not there,he was not coming. He would never come to our special place again.This was to be my Christmas,A Christmas to rember.
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Comment by: - 2006-01-15 10:42
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| Thanks Lalouthi,You got it. The possibilities and inferences are endless, thats the whole point of this story. To make the reader think ,question,examine and experiment with it, and to put your own twist it it,as to what it might have mean to each individual reader.It's what I call a teaser. |
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Comment by: - 2006-01-10 17:21
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Sad yes you got it .
Joanne Joyce Green |
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Comment by: - 2006-01-10 17:19
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| Thank you it was just an excerise to make readers think.and question it.Joanne Joyce Green |
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| really sad story |
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