Illustrating life with words: A collection of poetry and short stories
31 Aug 2016 4 Comments
in Five Sentence Fiction, Flash Fiction Tags: creative writing, daily prompt, family, Five Sentence Fiction, fsf
He ferociously consumed every crumb of food on his plate. There was always something on his plate. He had a family to provide for and protect. If his plate wasn’t full, then theirs was empty. Overworked, passive, tired—not words in his vocabulary.
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Sep 01, 2016 @ 00:18:02
Too often all too true.
Sep 01, 2016 @ 05:13:17
O my God! This is beautiful.. his plate was full and the powerful meaning behind so.. wow
Sep 01, 2016 @ 11:32:16
Thank you!
Sep 01, 2016 @ 11:39:20
Pleasure!