Destry Gilmore
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I am a writer Alabama. Read some of my stories and leave a tip if you like it.
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Dream Deferred
Daniel was in his kitchen making his self a turkey sandwich when his father came into the house. His dad was carrying a grocery sack in one arm and a manila envelope in the other. When Daniel saw the big envelope, he let out a long sigh and tossed his butter knife into the sink. His father heard the clang from the sink but was unbothered by it. He pulled a seat out from under the dinner table and sat down. “I think this it Danny boy, I think today is the day that we hit it big!” His dad said while dumping out several sizeable lottery scratch-off sheets onto the table.
By Destry Gilmore5 years ago in Families
Mashed
Long, winding roads cut deep through trees like veins, veins merge into arteries and a number of these cholesterol-laden arteries ultimately lead to the heart of Dixie. Dozens of towns and cities are scattered across the states in the blessed Southlands of North America. There is a locally owned restaurant and bar that sits in the middle of just one of these towns. The restaurant serves as the main eatery for most of the community. This thriving business is having a special offer tonight, the same as every other Halloween night that preceded this one. Any customer ordering food while wearing a full Halloween costume will receive their meals half-off from the menu price. Patrons wearing only a partial costume or just simply wearing a mask with an otherwise normal outfit will be granted access to the illustrious salad bar. The understated white sign on top of the establishment reads, “Mom and John’s” in Blue and Red lettering.
By Destry Gilmore5 years ago in Horror
