Robin Hawke


Always Fighting
October 18, 2011, 1:41 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

Every night Sissy came home with cuts and bruises. She waved her mom away, “It’s harmless…fun.” Her mother left antiseptic cream by her daughter’s bed, proud Sissy was a team player, prouder the team was boys’ hockey.

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Very cool post. Didn’t see that coming.

Aloha,

Doug

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