Author: Stephanie Ayers

>Weathered: Waiting

> Last Friday, I left Regina sitting in a pizzeria. Today I pick it up right where I left her. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~      She sat back on the bench, prepared for a long evening of waiting. Her fingers brushed the cool iron as her left arm lifted to embrace the backrest. The pizzeria was quiet tonight; the…
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April 23, 2011 6

>Weathered: The Resurrection

>I’m not quite sure where this story falls in line with the other Weathered scenes chronologically, other than it is not in the beginning. I have not written more than 13,000 words in chronological order, so the story is very random at this point. I know that at some point in the future, it will…
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April 15, 2011 10

>The Good Samaritan

>     “A light never sees the shadow it leaves…” ~Anonymous      Hope. That was the first word that came to mind every time she looked at the plaque on her wall. She had spent so much of her life doing for others that she often forgot to do for herself. She often got taken advantage…
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March 28, 2011 7
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