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  • I Was a Teenage Troglodyte

    I Was a Teenage Troglodyte

    It’s time once again for SammiScribbles Weekend Writing Prompt. This week, our word is troglodyte. I went way over the word limit. Tanya was a troglodyte. No one knew which side of the family carried the gene as both parents fiercely denied responsibility. None of the relatives drug their knuckles, at least not in public,

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  • Heart Brakes

    It’s SammiScribbles Weekend Writing Prompt!   Linda hit the brakes when “Endless Love” came on the radio, oblivious to screeching tires and crunching metal. .  

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  • When Love Dyes

    When Love Dyes

      After the shotgun wedding, it wasn’t long before their love began to fade like cheap hair dye.

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  • Muddled to Perfection

    Muddled to Perfection

      When the bartender was finished, Jimmy’s Buffalo Trace Old Fashioned was as muddled as his mind.    

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  • Masquerade

      If you have to barter for love, it’s lust in disguise.        

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