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Unopened


Many of my story ideas have come from my free writing sessions. For 2019 I pulled together a daily list of prompts and thought I'd share a few of the results here. These aren't finished stories and they haven't been edited but the writing process looks messy right!



Prompt: Unopened


Writing Time: 15 minutes



The unopened book stared at me from the nightstand as I slid my socks off. Swallowing I tried to ignore the sinking feeling I got every time I looked at its unopened spine. Tomorrow morning, I promised myself for the hundred time as I reached for the light switch.


As the alarm sounded, I swatted my hand across the annoyance. Five more minutes turned into an hour and I felt shame cross me as I pulled on pants and rushed to get the kids ready for school. Another early morning promise shot before seven.


“I’m getting coffee,� Alice called as I hit the top stair.


“You are thirteen, put the caffeine down,� I screamed, grateful I didn’t have to see the sullen pout she’d perfected over the last year.


“Dad lets me drink coffee.� Her shoulder bore into me as she rushed towards the bathroom.


I doubted that assertion but Jeff had made than more than one parenting choice I didn’t approve of in the last six months. Pulling my cell out I jotted out a quick text before deleting it. Maybe in a few months a simple text would be easy but it felt too raw at the moment.


“I can’t find my shoes,� Liam’s whine carried across the living room.


Grabbing them from the foot of the steps, I held them up forcing a smile. “They were exactly where I told you not to leave them.�


“You’re the best, mom.� Liam’s arm wrapped around my middle.


Blinking back tears, I held him until he wiggled away. I hadn’t felt like the best in a very long time. “Thanks buddy.�


“For what?� he called as he pulled on a backpack.


Shaking my head, I smiled. Most days weren’t easy. I hadn’t found balance yet in this new role as single mom; though I hadn’t had balance before this transition either.


“Can I borrow this?� Alice held up the small book from my nightstand. “I need a book for English.�


“You have tons of books on your shelf,� I raised an eyebrow.


“But I’ve read them all, come on mom…�


“I’m reading that, pick something else.�


“It’s been on your nightstand for over three months. If you were going…�


“Enough,� I interrupted. “We need to get going. Pick another book, Alice. I am reading that one; even if it takes me all year to open it.� As my daughter huffed up the stairs, I smiled. Tonight I was reading the first chapter� or perhaps tomorrow.


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