Of One MindA Story by The Violent Wolfmicro flash fiction
Sarah woke up to a throbbing headache. Hopping downstairs, Clara grabbed a cup of water and some Advil. But Anna got sidetracked and burned some toast instead. Sarah stumbled back up the stairs, sluggishly got dressed. While Clara was vigorously brushing her teeth, she overheard Anna telling Sarah, “We have one mind but we can’t get anything done.” Toothbrush in hand, I sighed at us in the mirror as the headache hammered on.
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Added on May 30, 2014 Last Updated on May 30, 2014 AuthorThe Violent WolfPascoag, RIAboutI can't write well upon demand. I have to wait until a picture, theme or whatever hits me. I use real world experiences in my writing. Music is an inspiration. Some of my poems or whatever are random,.. more.. |

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