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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2019
Submitted to Contest #11
It wasn't until I straightened myself out in young adulthood that I realized who my father is. My father is me. No, I am not parthenogenetic. I am not a nematode. What I mean is I have a father who, for the longest time, I failed to acknowledge fully. I sought him out in various ways as I walked along a trail unknowingly structured for me. It wasn't until I had found myself along that trail that I realized my father was leading me. Only feet ahead, he kicked away acorns, parted thick brush, and pointed out stumps and roots to avoid tripping....
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