tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post3267370875122333642..comments2023-11-03T07:57:36.350+00:00Comments on Sarah's writing journal: Candles - 50 word storySarah Salwayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08254413682817411906noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post-80075556615199984872009-04-24T10:42:00.000+01:002009-04-24T10:42:00.000+01:00Better late than never - I wrote this a while back...Better late than never - I wrote this a while back but realised I hadn't posted it here - <br /><br />Smile sweetly. And eat up my best wishes. I cut them out all by myself. No adult supervision necessary. I know how to spell and I didn’t cut myself. I didn’t need to bleed, they were already tinged pink. I hope you enjoy your day. I hope your teeth decay.jemhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08181038873568527264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post-3546882628139257202009-04-16T06:05:00.000+01:002009-04-16T06:05:00.000+01:00so tragically real.so tragically real.Abha Iyengarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17804103917796069764noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post-81605040581739462822009-04-15T21:50:00.000+01:002009-04-15T21:50:00.000+01:00Ah thank you. Made me sad too.Ah thank you. Made me sad too.Sarah Salwayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08254413682817411906noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post-49057462902341769432009-04-15T21:39:00.000+01:002009-04-15T21:39:00.000+01:00There were cards on his desk, and wrapped presents...There were cards on his desk, and wrapped presents, tied with small ribbons. And they’d got him a cake in a box. ‘Happy Birthday, Kieran’ written in white icing on a chocolate background. Fifty candles they’d light over lunch. Kieran hadn’t the heart to tell them it wasn’t his birthday.Douglas Brutonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12625886640338360592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post-39569607063181590002009-04-15T21:38:00.000+01:002009-04-15T21:38:00.000+01:00Aw, Sarah. That’s so sad. Not the forgetting… cos ...Aw, Sarah. That’s so sad. Not the forgetting… cos that happens sometimes in the helter skelter of life… but his pretending that they'd made a fuss at work. So ache-y.<br /><br />DDouglas Brutonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12625886640338360592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5959261.post-90797648527966912022009-04-15T19:56:00.000+01:002009-04-15T19:56:00.000+01:00Oh, Sarah, that makes me feel so guilty ... what a...Oh, Sarah, that makes me feel so guilty ... what a story - and only 50 words<br /><br />xJoannaJoannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06790888857849562408noreply@blogger.com