Robin Hawke


Limbo
February 10, 2012, 2:22 PM
Filed under: Three Sentence Stories

Limbo visited when the rest of the world dismissed Sylvia’s plans. The only friend who bothered to impose while her house stayed on the market, Limbo pinched at her when she cried plain vanilla tears. The day Sylvia’s roof sprouted holes, limbo proved another temporary friend.

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