Day 77

Since I had a short writing yesterday, I'm going to continue it today. Prompt: everything changes or everything had changed.   My father is quiet for a moment, studying my face. He looks remarkably the same, like no time has passed, like this whole place is sealed in time. "Hello, Jane," he says, stepping to …

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Day 76

Prompt: Everything changes or everything had changed.   The house loomed on the hill above, imposing even at this distance, as regal as I remembered. I watched the house as David drove up the twisting driveway. The windows were curtained, unusual for this time of year, and I wondered for the fiftieth time this morning …

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