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asphaltcowgrrl) wrote2022-04-16 06:25 pm
asphaltcowgrrl) wrote2022-04-16 06:25 pm
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Drabble/Icon Challenge Day 1
Let's hope I can keep up with this.
Bucket List: See a platypus
Three Things: Begin, Hope, Eyes
It was a new day, a new chance for something good. She braced herself for the world, hoping and wishing for something better. She’d been struggling, she’d had some bad days, but she was sure that today was not going to be one of them. Even if he wasn’t going to show his face, come apologize for leaving her on her own, she’d cope. It wasn’t going to be easy, but it was all she could do. Moving on without him was the hardest thing she’d ever done, but she was finally sure that she was going to be okay.
Random: Typical!
Walking through the living room, he picked up a napkin, a half-empty coffee mug, and a sock that he’d never seen before. With a sigh, he gathered it up, tossed the napkin in the trash, set the mug in the sink, and wondered about the sock. It ended up in the laundry, hopefully reunited with its mate. He felt his phone buzz and glanced at the text.
How’s your Sunday morning going? Hilary asked.
Grunting, Andrej replied: Typical.
If there was one thing he could count on, it was for his boys to leave some reminder that he wasn’t alone.
Bucket List: See a platypus
Three Things: Begin, Hope, Eyes
It was a new day, a new chance for something good. She braced herself for the world, hoping and wishing for something better. She’d been struggling, she’d had some bad days, but she was sure that today was not going to be one of them. Even if he wasn’t going to show his face, come apologize for leaving her on her own, she’d cope. It wasn’t going to be easy, but it was all she could do. Moving on without him was the hardest thing she’d ever done, but she was finally sure that she was going to be okay.
Random: Typical!
Walking through the living room, he picked up a napkin, a half-empty coffee mug, and a sock that he’d never seen before. With a sigh, he gathered it up, tossed the napkin in the trash, set the mug in the sink, and wondered about the sock. It ended up in the laundry, hopefully reunited with its mate. He felt his phone buzz and glanced at the text.
How’s your Sunday morning going? Hilary asked.
Grunting, Andrej replied: Typical.
If there was one thing he could count on, it was for his boys to leave some reminder that he wasn’t alone.
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You'll be able to keep up, especially with me politely reminding you...lol
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Hahaha — I need the reminders honestly!
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I think that platypus prompt was just for you!
That first drabble feels so personal. *hugs* I love especially the second drabble. It's got that cozy sweet loving feeling. So good!
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I think so too. :D
It was, honestly. I've been struggling a lot lately. *squeezes* Agreed. It's very much how I feel walking through the kitchen or the living room any given day. Thank you!
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