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Tiny Story: Old

The old tree sat alone. He offered neither shade nor food anymore. Nobody cared to visit: birds nor squirrels.

When the storm uprooted him and his fruit-bearing progeny, nobody missed him nor mourned his loss.


I am an Instructional Designer, avid reader, small-town woman and working mother with a fish-eye perspective. I have just published my first book, The Forest Bed and other short stories. If you like my stories on this blog, feel free to Like, Comment, Reblog and Share. You can reach me at or through my Facebook page

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