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Flexin’ Sundays (microfiction)

Sundays were for flexin', the day for showing off your Sunday best. Your best shoes, clothes, hair freshly pressed or afro fluffed to perfection.  Sure, they were there for church; but no one said you couldn't shine a little on... Continue Reading →

Him? (Short Story)

Welcome to Week Thirty-One of Three Line Tales! A wonderful challenge to create a piece about the given photo. Want to join? Click the link. Photo Cred: Alex Hockett Jay had been begging Sarah to come to church with her for weeks... Continue Reading →

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