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Sandra Fischer

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2019

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Beautiful Scarlet Passion

Ed stood outside Room 225 until he heard the automatic lock on the door release, then he opened it and entered the room. Gracie sat in her stuffed chair by the window, staring outside, head resting on a pillow. “Hi, Toots,” Ed smiled as he touched her arm. “How’s my dream girl today?” Gracie kept staring out the window as if she didn’t hear him. She began twisting the yarn knots on her lap quilt. Ed reached out and cupped her face in his hands, forcing her to look at him. Her eyes, which had danced and sparkled for so many years whenever she...

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The Thrill, The Agony

Submitted to Contest #256

Hank Patton Sr., stood by the trophy case in his foyer showing his trophies and medals to anyone who stepped through his door. “This one is one of my favorites because I only won by .5 of a second.” The guest would “ooh and aah” at each boast Then he would move on to a smaller case and call his son, Hank Jr. to join them. “Here he is, the next Patton to conquer any course he runs, right, J.R.?” Hank Jr., who preferred to be called J.R., would lower his eyes, lips tightening as he nodded. Sometimes the father would emphasize his ambition for...

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Canaan Chronicle - Dear Gabby's Advice Column

Submitted to Contest #212

Ancient Discovery of a Hebrew Scroll Advice Columnist! Translated into English “Life & Times” Scroll – Gabriel’s Advice Column aka “Dear Gabby” Canaan Chronicle – c.1947 BC – Dear Gabby,            Some time ago the Lord told me that my wife, Sarai, would be with child and I would become the “father of many”. What a shocker! Sarai split her sides laughing, because we were both well beyond child-bearing years and the chances of our having a child were slim to none. We wondered i...

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A Fine Cup of Tea

Submitted to Contest #128

Charles prepared afternoon tea for the Dunston Historical Society ladies as he did every Wednesday. As he put the pot on to boil, he thought about how this Wednesday seemed a little off. In all his fifteen years as Lady Dunston’s personal servant something seemed amiss. He set the biscuits out on the tray and put the Heavenly Gyokuro leaves in the strainer over the pot. He recalled how Lady Dunston had gushed over the purchase of the tea that morning. Everything had seemed the same mundane routine when they made their weekly trip to Ryan’...

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