Fade

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Written in response to the word prompt with the restriction of using exactly 17 words

Weekend Writing Prompt #157 – Fade

 

Hours pour steadily,

prattling into darkness,

groping for light.

Your ghost

drains life colorless

from my soul.

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Annette Kalandros

I am a retired teacher, enjoying everything that retirement means. In addition, I have been active in the LGBTQ community since I was four years old and marched my Ken doll with all his little Ken accouterments to the big metal trash can in the yard. Yes, I dumped Ken, along with said accouterments, into the can and slammed the lid on. My two Barbie dolls lived happily ever after.

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