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“Happy Fathers’ Day, dad,” we somberly toasted in celebration of him, but also in memory of our missing and assumed dead mother.

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The volunteer looked on in horror as his blood donation exploded out of the bag.

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A long line of dark and light colored specks fell like snow flakes, funneling slowly into rows of glass jars below.

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I’ve had a long day so I sit down and start massaging my feet.

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Flossing after eating is such a nuisance.

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Each night they approached me, I’d run back up the stairs to my sleeping babies, too afraid to face the spirits who beckoned me by name, so tonight I shackled myself to the basement lally column.

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Grandpa took a picture of Grandma and the two grandkids posing with their halloween costumes against the front yard oak tree.

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“Michael, don’t fight this,” a disguised man in the back corner said in an American southern drawl as a gloved henchman was forcing a second thick liquid into the bound man’s mouth.

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He clicked on the stove top flame, heating the skillet with a little olive oil, then beat a couple of eggs in a large glass bowl, before pulling out some bread crumbs and a pork seasoning.

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I knew it was time to quit swiping when I felt the tingling in my fingers.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
“Happy Fathers’ Day, dad,” we somberly toasted in celebration of him, but also in memory of our missing and assumed dead mother.	10
The volunteer looked on in horror as his blood donation exploded out of the bag.	10
A long line of dark and light colored specks fell like snow flakes, funneling slowly into rows of glass jars below.	9
I’ve had a long day so I sit down and start massaging my feet.	9
Flossing after eating is such a nuisance.	8
Each night they approached me, I’d run back up the stairs to my sleeping babies, too afraid to face the spirits who beckoned me by name, so tonight I shackled myself to the basement lally column.	8
Grandpa took a picture of Grandma and the two grandkids posing with their halloween costumes against the front yard oak tree.	8
“Michael, don’t fight this,” a disguised man in the back corner said in an American southern drawl as a gloved henchman was forcing a second thick liquid into the bound man’s mouth.	8
He clicked on the stove top flame, heating the skillet with a little olive oil, then beat a couple of eggs in a large glass bowl, before pulling out some bread crumbs and a pork seasoning.	8
I knew it was time to quit swiping when I felt the tingling in my fingers.	8