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Submitted to Contest #313
The mornings started the same, there will no frills which made them any different. In the dark, she was awakened by the roosters crowing. ‘Sabaidee tawn sao’ they seem to say. She felt her husband move the mosquito net out of the way, trying to be quiet, without waking the three children asleep between them. Vanida, the youngest made a humming noise, and reached towards her breast. She briefly sucked at her breast and returned to sleep, the nipple still in her mouth. Noy heard the sound of liquid hitting the soil under the house; her husband...
Submitted to Contest #312
The cover on the couch was so worn that she could see the threadbare upholstery of the couch. The cover might have been beautiful, the work of the weavers producing textiles from the cotton they had once grown, and dyed with natural dyes in some far-off land. When she looked more closely, she could see silver threads, like wires running through the weave; she thought maybe those wires were holding the couch together. The old man, dressed in tattered clothing, entered the room. "It's nice to meet you. I don't get many visitors. I'll make som...
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