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50 Word Story #14

I was a man of tweny-five when I fell in love with the middle school teacher. To many that wouldn’t seem a problem, but the fact I’d been in her class twelve years previously complicated things. To transition from corrected papers to tangled sheets was no mere fantasy, but scandal.

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50 Word Story #13

“One day you’re going to love ACDC.”

“Like hell,” she says.

I crank the stereo. ‘Back In Black’ blares out.

“I hate that singer.”

I grin. “He repaired cars before he joined the band.”

“Sounds like he drank the motor oil.”

“You’re mean.”

“Of course,” she says with a wink.