Robin Hawke


Loupe
January 22, 2012, 3:29 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

Lydia collected  husbands searching for high-fidelity love. Her stereoscopic view washed over men, all men, evaluating and imagining the tenor of their commitment. An invitation issued, she never told me why she shuffled on my husband.

 

 

 

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4 Comments so far
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Ohhhh wow. Now THERE is a story in three sentences. I’m ready for the sequel!! 🙂

Comment by Janece

You should write it…come back and post the link.

Comment by Robin Hawke

I like the irony. ‘Hi-fidelity love’ indeed!

Comment by Kirsten

I really want to keep reading.

Comment by lorrelee1970




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