Escape to the Country

The cottage, surrounded by rolling hills, was a welcome oasis from the hustle and bustle of London.  It was his weekend escape. He stood at the window, musing when he heard approaching footsteps.  “What are you doing here?” he demanded. 40 Words This was written for the Weekend Writing Prompt by Sammi Cox. For instructions, click Here.

Sin is Sin

“O God, you take no pleasure in wickedness; you cannot tolerate the slightest sin” (Psalm 5:4) How many times have you heard someone say, “Oh, God won’t mind. It’s just a little sin.” People feel that as long as they don’t commit the big sins like murder, adultery or stealing, it is okay. God cannot …

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Come Clean

How long will you continue to live in denial? How long will you pretend that you love your husband when you can’t even stand to have him touch you? How long will you be able to hide your dislike and disgust for him? How long will you tell your lover that you will leave your …

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Not His Type

She stood at the window watching Byron Ellsworth walking on the grounds with Eliza Forrester.  They stopped under the window and talked.  He said something and Eliza threw back her head, her chestnut hair bouncing about her shoulders and laughed.  It was then that she looked up and saw Kiara.  She stopped laughing and said …

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