55 Flash Fiction Friday: Whose Favor?

I got a taste of life as a single working mother during your nine-day motorcycle trip. You spent last weekend getting ready for a track day, but on my one evening off, I still have to come to the rescue. You say you were doing me a favor, but I think you have it backwards.

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55 Flash non-Fiction Friday: Unicorn Baby

I fear ‘Unicorn Boy’ indeed passed on his unicorn genes. Two weeks ago, Kurt watched the sleepy, unwilling to take a nap, Sophia. She was sitting, which she is quite capable of, when she quite suddenly flopped forward hitting her head on the hardwood floor. She didn’t bother bringing her arms out to stop herself.

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55 Flash Fiction Friday: Obligations

“You don’t have to have sex with every man you meet.” I didn’t bother explaining that spending the night doesn’t necessarily equate to sex. “Why not?” I asked, “I enjoy it.” The notion shocked her which in turn shocked me. There are women that only have sex out of marital obligation? How sad is that?

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55 Flash Fiction Friday: Doting Dad

I know he adores his baby girl, but occasionally, he still surprises me. The doting dad went on a nine-day motorcycle trip without his family. Along the way, he took his friends aside and said, “Don’t get weirded out if I grab you and kiss you on top of your head…I miss my baby.”

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55 Flash Fiction Friday: Big Help

We went to Costco to buy bulk baby diapers and two forty-pound bags of dog food. “Here let me help you with that” She said picking up the box of diapers.

“Are you sure you can handle all that?” I asked sarcastically, “Don’t worry, I’ve got them all. I’ll help you with all the feathers.”

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55 Flash non-Fiction Friday: Survival

“You survived it didn’t you?” They say, “So it couldn’t be that bad.”
Maybe the bad times are dwelt on too much. However, unless we’re speaking of car accidents mere survival seems like such a low bar to set. Sure, there were good times. I do remember them, but the bad was much more far-reaching.

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