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Comments on: 011/100 aka 151/365 https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103 Flash Fiction by Susan Gibb Fri, 10 Mar 2023 02:14:02 +0000 hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.7.1 By: susan https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-54 Wed, 01 Jun 2011 12:37:27 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-54 In reply to Jonathan Blais.

Thank you, Jonathan. I really like to get into the mind and how it tricks us.

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By: Jonathan Blais https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-53 Wed, 01 Jun 2011 03:55:10 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-53 I love how you referred to the idea of angels a second time, but meaning something different, “and the angels were the young French girls of the night.” Somehow nostalgic and real.

Stories/ concepts like this always pull at my heart strings. Great!

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By: susan https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-52 Tue, 31 May 2011 23:26:16 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-52 Well, I’m sure they comforted many a lost and lonely and frightened soldier.

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By: Marcus Speh https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-51 Tue, 31 May 2011 21:50:03 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-51 “It was in the great war over in Europe, where gardens spilled into the fields from stone houses and the angels were the young French girls of the night.” touche.

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By: susan https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-50 Tue, 31 May 2011 18:26:13 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-50 Thanks. I liked the idea of the two moments in time coming together like a loop, or repeating without distinction.

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By: steve ersinghaus https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-49 Tue, 31 May 2011 15:19:54 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-49 I like this weave, especially this: “He wondered what life he was leaving; forgetting he’d lived it for years.”

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By: susan https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-48 Tue, 31 May 2011 12:54:45 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-48 In reply to Steve Veilleux.

Thanks, Steve! A bit hokey, but that’s where my head was at this weekend.

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By: Steve Veilleux https://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-47 Tue, 31 May 2011 12:23:29 +0000 http://susangibb.net/blog3/?p=103#comment-47 Poignant! – if I wasn’t thinking about mortality when I woke up this morning, I certainly am now. The meshing of memory and present state is quite well done!

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